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11, gentleman magnanimous

Lu Beifeng woke up from hunger the next day. He was busy from two o'clock to three o'clock last night. He was too tired to have a midnight snack and fell asleep.

He subconsciously reached out and touched his side. There was no one beside him, only a few strands of hair on the messy sheets, telling the story of the brutal battle last night.

After Lu Beifeng washed up and walked out of the master bedroom, he smelled the unique aroma of fried eggs and suddenly felt hungry.

Lan Qimeng washed her hair, wrapped it in a towel, wore an apron, and was cooking in the kitchen.

Seeing Lu Beifeng coming out, he smiled sweetly: "You're awake, come over and have breakfast. I made something, but I don't know if it will suit your taste."

Lu Beifeng sat at the dining table. On it were a cup of hot milk, two fried eggs, and a bowl of plain noodles, garnished with chopped green onion and a little bit of oil, which looked very pretty.

He nodded in agreement: "It looks pretty good. I'm not picky about food."

Lu Beifeng first took a sip of the noodle soup, which tasted quite light and good. He took a bite of the omelette, which was still sweet.

It suited his appetite quite well, and he finished both the plain noodles and fried eggs in just a few seconds.

I drank another half glass of milk.

Lu Beifeng smiled slightly playfully: "Have you lost your mind?"

Lan Qimeng knew what he meant. She rested her elbows on the dining table and rested most of her body on it. She leaned over and looked at Lu Beifeng, "Isn't it my pleasure?"

"OK."

Lu Beifeng smiled brightly and touched her collar. Well, she was not wearing anything.

Picking up the remaining half glass of milk, she gently touched Lan Qimeng's forehead and said with a smile: "Cheers, I hope you can persevere."

Whether it's sincere or fake.

Lu Beifeng didn't care very much. This was no reason to stop him from continuing to ride the wind and waves.

Lan Qimeng pretended to scream strangely, covered her forehead and said aggrievedly: "It hurts, okay?"

It was true that she was a little bit aggrieved, but she was also fully mentally prepared.

After dinner, Lu Beifeng sat on the sofa and browsed the email sent by Zhou Chongming an hour ago.

The content said that the funds arrived in Xiangjiang smoothly, tens of millions of tolls were paid, and the dividend plan was prepared.

The accounts are clear at a glance,

Various expenses are also clearly stated,

There is nothing worth paying attention to.

Lu Beifeng called Qiao Lin and asked her to go to the company later to verify the amount of funds.

At the end of the call, Lu Beifeng said: "Pack your things and come to Tianhu tomorrow. Give me a call when you get there."

He remembered that the matter with Chen Shaojie should be handled in the same way.

The new energy vehicle plan is about to start. Qiao Lin has been too busy recently and I see her online every day.

It’s outrageous to be on Xingyao.

The monthly salary of 100,000 yuan cannot be taken in vain, so she was given the responsibility to oversee the financial aspects of the company in its early stages.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Chen Shaojie, it's just that human nature cannot withstand the test, let alone try it easily.

Lu Beifeng is very optimistic about this project and plans to invest an initial capital of 1 billion. He will decide whether to invest additional money based on Chen Shaojie's ability.

"I'm done with my work."

Lu Beifeng said, Lan Qimeng was leaning on his shoulder and was browsing Douyin, and she didn't even hear the aunt's smile on her face.

Lu Beifeng took her mobile phone, found a certain bank's APP, and asked: "Password."

"******"

Lan Qimeng said it honestly, and then reacted: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Beifeng looked disgusted, as if to say, with the balance of 2,000 yuan, what can I think?

Lan Qimeng was embarrassed and her face turned red.

Lu Beifeng asked: "Do you have a contract with Huyu?"

"Um."

“How much is the default?”

"2.4 million."

"Go and solve it."

Lu Beifeng transferred 3 million to her and then returned the phone to her.

Lan Qimeng looked at the seven-digit balance starting with 3, tears welling up in her eyes: "Why are you so nice to me?"

"I treat every woman like this." Lu Beifeng is a gentleman and magnanimous.

Lan Qimeng covered her ears, shook her head like a rattle, shed a few tears, and muttered: "You are not allowed to say it in front of me in the future. As long as I can't hear it, I will treat it as if you don't know."

Lu Beifeng shook his head and sighed: "Whatever you want."

After a while, Lan Qimeng asked in a low voice: "You don't have any special hobbies, right?"

"What's the hobby?" Lu Beifeng really didn't understand.

"Multiplayer sports..."

Lu Beifeng was shocked: "You like it?"

Lan Qimeng shook her head hurriedly, fearing that he would misunderstand: "No, no, no, I don't like it."

"I dont like it either."

Lu Beifeng looked unkind, slapped her on the back of the head, and scolded her with a smile: "Don't read more gossip news all day long."

Lan Qimeng sneered and responded charmingly: "Oh."

Lu Beifeng said: "Go and change clothes, let's go for a walk."

Lan Qimeng lowered her head and looked at the white shirt on the ground. Several buttons were broken, and she felt aggrieved: "I have nothing to wear."

Lu Beifeng coughed dryly, picked up the phone in the room, contacted the front desk, and said to Lan Qimeng: "Tell her what size you want. It's a female, and I'll ask her to go to Taikoo Shing to buy it for you."

Lan Qimeng chatted for a few words, added the female receptionist's WeChat account, and sent her pictures of her favorite styles. She said with surprise on her face: "Now that I have gained knowledge, the hotel receptionist can also help me buy clothes?"

"..."

Lu Beifeng didn't want to say more.

The clothes won't arrive for a while, so I pick up my phone and prepare to open some pesticides to see if I can take advantage of the fact that there are fewer primary school students on weekdays and rush for diamonds.

If it was just an ordinary hotel room, would the refrigerator be full of food?

Is there a kitchen where breakfast can be made?

It's no brainer at all.

Fifteen minutes later,

Our base is about to explode.

When Lao Lu called, Lu Beifeng quickly turned off the game, "Well, I didn't lose, this one doesn't count."

Answered the phone: "Dad, is something wrong?"

"Well, I'm still in Tianhu."

"It's three o'clock, right? No problem."

"Hang up, bye!"

Lu Guofu planned to take Aunt Zhao and his daughter back to their hometown to identify themselves, and asked if Lu Beifeng was still in Tianhu City and if he wanted to go back together.

Lu Beifeng agreed, and he hadn't seen his grandparents for a while.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Lan Qimeng's eyes, but she was still generous: "You can go and do some work in the afternoon. I will go back when the clothes arrive."

Lu Beifeng stroked her hair and kissed her forehead: "Good boy, I have to go back to my hometown for something, and I will come back to you when I come back. There is also the matter of the Huyu contract. Terminate the contract as soon as possible and call me if you encounter any problems.

"

"Yeah, I understand."

Lan Qimeng looked at Lu Beifeng's back with complicated eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.

Lu Beifeng then called Qiao Lin and asked her to bring something home first before going to the company. He would tell Zhao Zhiming to arrange for someone to deliver it to her as soon as possible.

Zhao Zhiming is the vice president of Dixing Investment and is responsible for managing the company's daily affairs.

The thing at home is a box of tobacco leaves.

Grandpa Lu Beifeng is old and likes to smoke dry cigarettes, so he cannot be persuaded to do so.

The old man once said that I have been smoking for more than fifty years, so it would be better for him to quit smoking as early as possible by kicking his legs and counting balls.

The old man has worked hard all his life and only has these few hobbies left.

No solution!

Lu Beifeng could only follow his old man's wishes and buy some good ones as much as possible, which would be less harmful to the body.

But I came back in a hurry this time and forgot to bring it with me.


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