"Luo Qiang, Mr. Lu is going back, let's go see him off together."
Ma Hongbo is worried about Luo Qiang's mental condition.
He knew that Luo Qiang's weight in Lu Beifeng's heart was probably not as high as that of the other ten of him.
At the same time, he also recognized the importance of Luo Qiang. The technological upgrade and replacement of the company's charging piles are inseparable from the other party's efforts in research and development.
Charging time of 800 kilometers and 45 minutes.
Still not enough.
It is best to compress it within fifteen minutes.
If Zide or BYD upgrade their lithium batteries in the future, they will not be afraid of severe cold weather.
Their new energy-related practitioners may just usher in a real spring.
It's a real arm-wrestle with fuel vehicles, instead of relying on state support and rising oil prices to become the second best option like now.
Luo Qiang came to his senses, stood up and said, "Mr. Lu, I'll see you off."
Lu Beifeng patted the other party on the shoulder: "No need, pay more attention to your health."
They can only rely on themselves to eliminate their inner demons, and there is nothing they can do even if outsiders want to help.
Ma Hongbo personally escorted Lu Beifeng out of the company and watched him leave in the car.
Luo Qiang was in a daze in the office.
Suddenly his cell phone rang, and he looked at the name of the caller, feeling extremely frightened and uneasy.
The caller was Cai Wenjie's mother. He had met her many times, a very gentle, knowledgeable and sensible mother.
When they parted ways, after Cai Wenjie's mother found out about the situation, she called him to apologize on Cai Wenjie's behalf.
He didn't dare to answer the phone at all,
Because I don’t know what to say to the other person.
I can only watch the incoming call message on my phone until the ring ends and it automatically hangs up.
Because of him, Cai Wenjie was killed, and Fang Jiacheng Meng Haocun hanged himself.
Luo Qiang rubbed his head, feeling remorseful and remorseful. His heart felt like an invisible mountain was pressing down on him, unable to breathe.
After a while, the other party sent several text messages.
[Qiangzi, his father and I both know what happened between Wenjie and you]
[Wenjie left, we really want to blame you, but we really can’t seem to find a reason]
[Tomorrow is his memorial service, are you free to come over? For so many years, he has only had you as a good friend]
Luo Qiang looked at the text message and was silent for a long time. During this period, he typed a lot of words, but in the end he deleted or deleted them.
Just reply: "Okay."
He knows that he has parents to support, and he doesn't want to live in painful self-blame every day.
Blindly escaping is not the answer.
He even hoped that Cai Wenjie's parents would scold him or even beat him.
At least it would make him feel better.
It was already evening when Lu Beifeng arrived in Magic City. After leaving the airport, he went straight to Gu Xiaofei's home.
The house was empty again, and he didn't know how many times this year he had been empty.
Logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
This is not Gu Xiaofei's character.
Every time he came here before, no matter what time, Gu Xiaofei was always there.
Lu Beifeng called to ask about Gu Xiaofei's whereabouts.
The call was answered quickly. Gu Xiaofei said that she was going to get married in a few days and she would go back to her hometown to be a bridesmaid.
Lu Beifeng frowned and said suspiciously, "Why do I always feel that you are hiding something from me?"
Gu Xiaofei felt aggrieved: "No way~~ I told you in advance, didn't you see the message on WeChat?"
Lu Beifeng was confused: "Is there any?"
His WeChat account is usually set to mute and is rarely opened unless necessary.
After all, I have too many girlfriends,
The messages kept ringing every day.
Xiao Huang is a talkative person.
Xiaolan Tiantian posts photo pictures,
Shasha shares her first moments on campus.
Xiaoqi will also send messages to ask for advice on work, and casually inquire about Lu Beifeng's current situation.
The youth version of Girls' Generation's trio would often make insinuating inquiries, implying that Lu Beifeng hadn't been to them for a long time.
As for one-night stands, there are more objects.
News about Gu Xiaofei,
The possibility of flooding does exist.
"Yes, you must have not read the news again."
Gu Xiaofei's tone was determined. She knew Lu Beifeng too well, and she fooled him again. She felt a little happy in her heart, but also a little bitter.
She was still that dispensable existence, so how could she dare to tell the other party.
Lu Beifeng smacked his lips, feeling a little guilty, and laughed a few times: "Okay, be careful yourself, and call me when you come back."
Gu Xiaofei said: "Yeah, if you want to eat something, I'll bring it back to you."
"Farewell, what else can you bring besides hairtail fish every time?" Lu Beifeng refused, thinking again of the fear of being dominated by smelly mandarin fish.
"Humph, you don't understand delicious food." Gu Xiaofei hummed a few times.
The two chatted for a few words and hung up the phone.
Gu Xiaofei breathed a sigh of relief.
She did not get married at a young age, nor did she return to her hometown. Instead, she rented a new house outside.
Pregnant women should not travel long distances. She strictly abides by the rules for expectant mothers to ensure that the baby can grow up healthily.
Zhao Yixue looked at Gu Xiaofei with a sad face, smiling and knitting a sweater.
As Gu Xiaofei's belly grew bigger day by day, her mood became sadder day by day.
What cousin Wenren said was not the right time.
When did it happen? She was still young and couldn't bear such great pressure.
After a while, Zhao Yixue's cell phone rang. She looked at the caller and said in panic: "My brother."
Gu Xiaofei covered her mouth, then clasped her hands together in begging words, saying, please, please!
Zhao Yixue answered the phone and said with a smile: "Brother, good evening~"
"You mean Sister Xiaofei? Didn't she go back to her hometown to be a bridesmaid yesterday?"
"Strange? Is there anything strange about it?"
"I've had dinner at school."
"Well, okay, bye."
Zhao Yixue was so sad that she lied again, and the lie became smoother and smoother the more she told it.
Gu Xiaofei hugged Zhao Yixue tightly and said coquettishly: "Yixue, I knew you were the best."
Zhao Yixue was helpless: "Then what else can I do?"
"Mom~"
Gu Xiaofei smiled brightly,
She counts the days every day.
Currently twenty-three weeks, with about fifteen weeks left.
After more than three months, persistence is victory.
Lu Beifeng sat at Gu Xiaofei's house for a while, then went out directly to find something to eat. He walked around and looked for it, but he really didn't know what to eat.
It was approaching nine o'clock, and the U.S. stock market was about to open, so he simply returned to the company canteen to eat.
Pack the food from the canteen and come to the operation room.
There are twenty traders and ten office assistants, all ready and ready to go.
When Zhou Chongming saw Lu Beifeng carrying a lunch box, he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Love bento?"
"Canteen food~" Lu Beifeng said.
"Lu Qingsheng actually wants to eat in the canteen. You should have told me earlier and asked my daughter to make one for you." Zhou Chongming said with a smile.
"Which one?"
"It's the same one at the airport."
"How long has this been going on? Is it true this time?"
"Maybe, it depends on the situation."
Zhou Chongming was actually very grateful to Lu Beifeng.
The relationship between the two of them is too superficial to say thank you.
Because of Lu Beifeng, even celebrities in the entertainment industry can make their own choices as long as he likes them, without caring about what his family thinks.
No matter how big his opinion is, what can he do?
Nowadays, the domestic real estate industry is in a slump, and the market value of his Shengshi Group is only over 150 billion.
His biological father's wealth of 100 billion last year has now dropped to 61 billion, ranking 21st on the Chinese wealth list.
Zhou Chongming, on the other hand, has been following Lu Beifeng, usually keeping quiet, and his wealth has quietly surpassed that of his biological father.
With 65 billion,
Ranked 19th on the China Fortune List.
It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Chongming is the most successful second-generation rich man in China, but Lu Beifeng's halo is so dazzling that there are very few reports about him in the news.