Long Qian turned around alertly and punched him directly in the stomach. The small fist was full of attack power.
Lu Chenxu suddenly felt so painful that he was covered in cold sweat. He held his stomach and took several steps back.
Long Qian turned around and looked at him with a painful expression on his face, his face twisted into a knot: "Mr. Lu, why did you suddenly touch my head?"
Lu Chenxu held back the pain: "I just saw how cute you were and reminded me of my son, so I touched you unconsciously."
Long Bai ran up to him with a look of gloating: "Mr. Lu, my brother and I have been apprenticed to masters since we were young. Our self-defense skills are among the best in the Longwei Group. You can't approach us so suddenly in the future. Otherwise,
We can’t guarantee what will happen next time!”
Lu Chenxu nodded with a livid face: "Okay, I understand."
"Then, Mr. Lu, let's take our leave."
There was no trace of embarrassment on Long Qian's wise, indifferent face, as if everything was taken for granted and he, Lu Chenxu, should be beaten.
After Long Qian and Long Bai left, Lu Chenxu rubbed his still aching stomach and stretched out his palms. Inside were the two hairs he had just risked his life to pull out of Long Qian's head.
He took out two plastic sealed bags, put Long Qian's hair and the spoon Long Bai had just eaten the red bean smoothie into, and put the labels on them.
Then, I sorted out my clothes, took my things and went straight to the largest paternity test center in Yucheng, and did an expedited paternity test.
Results will be available in three hours.
He looked at the time in the corridor of the appraisal center and saw that it was already half past twelve noon.
After thinking for a while, he called Mo Xiaodie.
Long Bai and Long Qian's behavior is very strange and they have been targeting Xiaodie. They must find out the truth as soon as possible.
Mo Xiaodie was currently checking the situation at the home of the head of the household who received the second period of free home decoration.
The heads of the household were the two young college students she met on the bus a few days ago.
The boy's name is Yang Haichuan, and the girl's name is Liu Zixia. They both graduated from Yucheng Media College, Yang Haichuan works as a planner in a cultural company, and Liu Zixia has just joined Xingyue Media as a small agent assistant.
The 46-square-meter old unit building contains all the hopes of two people for the future.
Yang Haichuan did not expect that the person responsible for designing and decorating them would be the well-known designer Lan Xiao. Therefore, they were both very excited when they saw Mo Xiaodie.
"I just came here today to check the specific situation and confirm the dimensions of the house measured last time. If you have any specific requirements, just mention them and I will try my best to find ways to satisfy you."
Mo Xiaodie's attitude was very polite because she had already heard the newly hired designer complaining in the company. She said that it was only a small apartment of 46 square meters, but the other party asked for three bedrooms and one living room.
It was said that the parents from his hometown would come over to help take care of the children, and the male owner wanted a study room for working at night.
After listening to Mo Xiaodie's words, a blush flashed across Liu Zixia's quiet and delicate face. She was a little embarrassed: "Designer Lan, I know that our previous request may be a bit excessive. If we can't achieve three bedrooms and one living room, we can also have two bedrooms."
OK."
Yang Haichuan interrupted her with some dissatisfaction: "How can that be done? Where will my parents live when the time comes?"
"Stay in a guest room! Didn't we already communicate with the previous designer that at least two rooms are required?" Liu Zixia glanced at Yang Haichuan, confused.
"What about the child? What will happen when the child grows up?" Yang Haichuan seemed a little unhappy.
"When the child grows up, won't your parents go back to their hometown?" Liu Zixia whispered.
Yang Haichuan suddenly became angry for some reason. He stood up and pointed at Liu Zixia: "Liu Zixia, what do you mean? The down payment for this house is the money my parents have worked hard to save all their lives. What's wrong? You haven't gotten married yet, and you dislike them.
Yes or no?"
Liu Zixia glanced at Mo Xiaodie, her face turned red all of a sudden, maybe because she felt embarrassed, she quickly got up and apologized and explained: "I, I didn't mean that, our house is too small, and the designer of the third bedroom may have difficulties.
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Yang Haichuan glanced at Mo Xiaodie and didn't feel ashamed at all. He said confidently: "Zixia, you think too much. She is a top designer. Our request is nothing in their eyes."
.I watched a decoration program, and 18 square meters met the requirements of three bedrooms and one living room. Ours is 46 square meters, so it’s not difficult at all. Isn’t it, designer Lan?"
Mo Xiaodie smiled lightly and patted Liu Zixia's arm: "Yes, this request is not a problem at all for our designers. Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy you."
On the bus that day, this boy seemed very gentle and nice, but within a few days, he suddenly seemed like a different person.
Liu Zixia seems to be a sensible and good girl, but if she really marries this boy, will she be happy?
After communicating with them, she took Xiaona and left this dilapidated community.
As soon as she walked out of the community, Xiaona couldn't help but start complaining: "That boy is really nagging and fussy. At first glance, he looks like a Phoenix boy from the countryside. That girl is really blind."
Mo Xiaodie glanced at the indignant Xiaona and smiled: "Xiaona, you can't say that, not all rural people are like him. Don't forget, I'm from the countryside too!"
Xiaona quickly held her arm: "Director Lan, I don't mean to look down on rural people at all, I just can't stand Yang Haichuan. Isn't it because the girl is pregnant? He and his mother immediately changed their faces.
"
"You change your face when you're pregnant? What do you mean? Where did you hear that?" Mo Xiaodie frowned and didn't understand.
"Director Lan, during the week when you were resting at home, I went to the construction site several times with the designer in charge, and accidentally overheard some gossip. The man Yang Haichuan's family originally agreed to pay half of the down payment for the house, and then
I gave the woman a bride price of 30,000 yuan, but when I heard that the woman was pregnant, I stopped giving her the bride price."
"You have never met Yang Haichuan's mother. She is simply a selfish, calculating and stingy shrew from the countryside. I think Liu Zixia will definitely get divorced if she really marries Yang Haichuan." Xiaona is very sensible and very sensible.
Calm analysis.
Mo Xiaodie patted her shoulder: "Let's not discuss other people's family matters. Do your own work well. It's noon, where can we eat?"
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang.
Xiaona stretched her head and glanced at the caller ID, and said with some envy: "Mr. Lu has come to have lunch with you, I'd better go back to the company and order takeout by myself!"
Mo Xiaodie answered the phone, and sure enough, Lu Chenxu asked her where she was and wanted to pick her up to have lunch with her.
"Xiao Na, let's go together?" She saw Xiao Na preparing to take the subway and extended the invitation.
"I'm not going to be a light bulb!"
Mo Xiaodie seemed to have remembered something and suddenly pulled Xiaona: "Wait a minute, you can drive my car back to the company! I will ask Mr. Lu to take me back directly later."
"Your car? Director Lan, aren't you afraid that I will crash your car?" Xiaona opened her mouth in surprise as she looked at the car key she handed her!