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Chapter 226 Birthday Present 12

"Order the dishes first, and chat while eating," Lu Yaocheng pushed back the menu.

Obviously Lu Yaocheng is interested.

Han Chen pulled the menu and pushed it to Zhou Mo: "Come on."

Zhou Mo knew that Han Chen didn’t know how to order food. Usually when they went out, she was responsible for ordering food.

Zhou Mo is already familiar with the menu of "Zhonglu Zhongyuan". She symbolically ordered two dishes with very good reputations, and then handed the menu to Wen Lu, "Sister Wen Lu, come the rest."

Wen Lu waved her hand and added several more.

During the meal, Han Chen and Lu Yaocheng continued to talk about patent development.

Zhou Mo took the initiative to talk to Wen Lu alone.

She asked, "How is Xiao Mei doing recently?"

Wen Lu: "It's okay, my mother looks at it and she's quite obedient. She's just too busy and doesn't have much time to spend with her."

Zhou Mo: "Children do need more to accompany their parents. Although they don't have memories before the age of three, children develop the fastest before the age of three, and some very important qualities will also form the prototype at this time."

Wen Lu sighed, "Yes, Xiao Mei's current personality is a bit sensitive, afraid of being angry, and she is particularly crying."

Zhou Mo was a little confused, and she asked: "Sister Wen Lu, is career really that important to you?"

It was originally a chat between two women, but Lu Yaocheng, who was talking about the serious matter with Han Chen, suddenly turned his attention to Wen Lu, as if he was looking forward to Wen Lu's answer.

Wen Lu looked at him and said, "Of course, it's very important. Before you get married, you will know that the marriage is messy."

Zhou Mo was embarrassed to say that she was already married. Although she was not at the scattered time, many problems did emerge suddenly. If they were not solved well, they would inevitably be in a mess in the end.

The four of them were originally two topics, two circles, and as they chatted, they all talked about the same circle - in parenting.

When talking about children, Wen Lu talked a lot and shared a lot of health care knowledge during pregnancy and personal pregnancy experience.

To be honest, Zhou Mo didn't even think so far, and he listened to it in response.

However, Han Chen, who was standing beside him, listened very seriously and asked questions at any time, like a student who was eager to learn.

Zhou Mo couldn't help laughing.

Lu Yaocheng also joked: "Han Chen is doing homework in advance."

Wen Lu also said: "It's good to do your homework early. While you are young, give birth quickly and recover quickly after giving birth. When your child is eighteen years old, you are not very old and can still enjoy the old age you want."

Zhou Mo glanced at Han Chen shyly: "We... are still early."

But Han Chen said: "It's not too early."

Zhou Mo's ears were hot, and he thought to himself that Han Chen was really thick-skinned. He said this without blushing or beating.

It was obvious that they hadn't even... nothing happened.

A few people chatted about some gossip, and the meal was extremely enjoyable.

Before the end, Lu Yaocheng wiped his hands and said, "Your project... can send a project letter to my assistant first. The company has a board of directors. Whether the project can be promoted still needs a board of directors to hold a resolution."

"No problem," Han Chen felt confident when he heard Lu Yaocheng say this.

Lu Yaocheng said it was a board resolution, but it was just a mandarin and process. Who wouldn’t know that RG is Lu Yaocheng’s RG alone.

When Lu Yaocheng's father wanted to intervene on excuses, he was severely repaired by Lu Yaocheng. Now, from top to bottom, no one is following Lu Yaocheng's leader?

"By the way," Lu Yaocheng suddenly remembered something: "Han Pei, do you know him?"

"We, cousin, he is my uncle's son." Han Chen said.

"I understand," said Lu Yaocheng.

"Mr. Lu, are there any problems?" Han Chen asked.

"When I was abroad, I was a classmate, but later I heard that he worked in the procuratorate."

"That's a coincidence." Han Chen said.

Lu Yaocheng said: "It's not a coincidence, it's because your Han family is too low-key. Even the Lu family, who has been rooted in the imperial capital for decades, has not discovered that the political and legal verdicts of the imperial capital have changed a lot."

Han Chen smiled but said nothing.

After dinner, Han Chen and Zhou Mo first sent Lu Yaocheng and Wen Lu to the gate of "Zhonglu Central Plains".

Lu Yaocheng had eye disease and could not drive the car. His driver came over in a white Porsche and picked them up.

Zhou Mo looked at the shadow of Porsche leaving and sighed, "How much does this car cost?"

"Just two or three million." Han Chen said.

"'Just'?" Zhou Mo's mind was full of questions, "You, a person who doesn't even have 200,000 yuan in your card, actually said that 200,000 yuan is 'Just'? Give you a chance to reorganize your words."

Han Chen smiled, "Two or three million is now a treasury for us, but it won't take long, two or three million is a piece of cake."

Zhou Mo despised, "Stop talking big, I'll be stable now. It doesn't matter if I don't have money. We work hard. As long as the work is stable, our income will be stable. There are no difficulties that cannot be solved."

"Yeah," Han Chen smiled: "Do you still want to play badminton?"

"Call," Zhou Mo looked at the phone time, "but it's getting late, so let's forget it first. I'm afraid that my parents will call me again. Recently, they have spoken to me every night, and I'm scared by them."

Han Chen frowned: "Why did you suddenly stare so tightly?"

Zhou Mo glared at him: "You don't know what you did?"

Han Chen apologized with a smile, "I was wrong."

Zhou Mo: "I'm wrong, I dare to do it next time, right?"

Han Chen retorted: "Didn't you plan to live with me that day?"

Zhou Mo's face was hot and he even said in a distorted way: "I live with you, and I didn't say I allowed you to touch me?"

Han Chen: "What does 'hands and feet' mean?"

Zhou Mo: "Why aren't you touching your feet? Your clothes are..."

She didn't have the nerve to say it.

"What's wrong with me?" Han Chen asked deliberately.

"Driving, I'm going home."

Han Chen chuckled and drove Zhou Mo home.

...

Saturday.

Zhou Mo informed everyone to arrive at the "Zhonglu Central Plains" early and make arrangements in advance. As a result, the only one who arrived at the agreed time was Zhao Xiaoshuang.

"It's getting more and more excessive," Zhao Xiaoshuang said angrily: "The emotional teacher is the teacher of both of us, right? Zhang Lanlan and Ding Ning are not sensible, so why don't Brother Xiaochi and Sister Jiahui come?"

Zhou Mo inflated the balloon with a serious look on his face, "Let's hurry up."

"What should they do? Just pay for the average amount of money and do nothing?" Zhao Xiaoshuang asked dissatisfiedly.

Zhou Mo put down the balloon and pump in his hand, took out the wet tissue from his bag, wiped his hand, took out the wallet, and took out the cash that had been ready for zero and complete.

"Is this?" Zhao Xiaoshuang asked.

"I've thought about it long ago. If they were still like this today, I would refund them a lot of money for the same amount this time. I would give all the money by myself for Director Shen's birthday party."
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