After bidding farewell to the leader and leaving the family compound, Lu Beifeng took a car to the airport. Xiao Huang came from Harbin to look for him.
Coach Liu, who was originally from the Winter Olympics team, breathed a sigh of relief when he learned the news about Lu Beifeng's marriage.
A man who marries his son should not be too scumbag, and Lu Beifeng should be more restrained from now on.
Maybe Huang Yalin should give up.
Such a good young talent is destined to bring glory to the country, and she must not be destroyed in Lu Beifeng's hands.
So some time ago, Xiao Huang wanted to take a leave of absence, but was stopped by Coach Liu.
Coach Liu naively thought that Xiao Huang was twenty-three years old and his feelings for Lu Beifeng were not too deep. Time was the best medicine and would slowly dilute their relationship.
She still underestimated Xiao Huang's stubbornness. Once he made up his mind on something, not even Jiutou Niu could pull him back, and he would even threaten to retire.
Coach Liu tried to persuade her to no avail and gave her two days off.
It was only Xiao Huang who received this kind of treatment. If anyone dared to threaten him, he would directly let them retire on the spot.
Xiao Huang raised his chin and told the story of the battle of wits and courage with the coach. He said with pride: "I must be good."
Lu Beifeng pinched his baby cheeks as if coaxing a child: "I know, you are the best."
What he admired the most was Xiao Huang's lack of heart, knowing that he had become a mistress without any worries.
In her eyes, a good man should have three wives and four concubines.
Even if the official doesn't admit it, everyone does it.
Xiao Huang just thinks that she is not suitable to be Lu Beifeng's wife, but she is not the mistress that the outside world thinks.
Xiao Huang pouted and said coquettishly: "Kiss me~"
Lu Beifeng smiled and leaned closer, and Xiao Huang's cell phone suddenly rang.
Lu Beifeng stopped moving and wondered: "Is something wrong?"
"It's okay, don't care."
Xiao Huang shook his head, turned on the silent phone, stretched out his hands and hugged Lu Beifeng's neck.
Passionate as fire, waves of emotions began to pour out. Until red lipstick was applied to Lu Beifeng's lips and cheeks...
Xiao Huang was panting and said with a smile: "Married men don't seem to be any different."
Lu Beifeng laughed: "Naughty."
Xiao Huang's cell phone kept vibrating, and Lu Beifeng asked in confusion: "Is that your grandpa?"
"It's coach."
Xiao Huang reluctantly answered the phone, worried that Lu Beifeng would misunderstand, so he turned on the speaker function.
Coach Liu said in a low voice: "Yalin, why don't you answer my call."
"I was busy just now and didn't pay attention."
Xiao Huang pouted, not very happy to respond.
Lu Beifeng had a vague impression of this voice. It sounded like it was a woman in her forties. When she was in Harbin, she was the one who tried her best to invite Xiao Huang to join the national team.
"Are you in the magic city?"
"arrive."
"Is Lu Beifeng around? Give him the phone."
"Why are you looking for him?" Xiao Huang was stunned and subconsciously looked at Lu Beifeng, asking for his opinion.
Lu Beifeng took the phone and said with a smile: "I'm Lu Beifeng, what do you do with Coach Liu?"
Coach Liu suppressed his anger: "Mr. Lu, I am Huang Yalin's coach Liu Ruhui. We have met at the ski resort in Harbin before."
"Coach Liu, hello."
Coach Liu said in a deep voice: "Mr. Lu, please remember that you are now a married man, but Yalin is different. She is still a child and has unparalleled skiing talent. The world ski competition venue is her stage. She
She should have a bright and beautiful future...I hope you won't delay her future..."
"You fart, I never thought that way." Xiao Huang explained hurriedly and said angrily: "This is our business, you don't have to worry about it."
Coach Liu didn't expect that Xiao Huang was also listening, so he just started talking and said sincerely: "Yalin, you have to know that I am doing it for your own good..."
"Then I won't go back." Xiao Huang said angrily.
Lu Beifeng stopped Xiao Huang's excessive words and said calmly: "Coach Liu, are you threatening me?"
"I hope you can position yourself correctly and don't impose your ideas on others."
"Do you know that after all your fuss, Yalin won't be happy even if she returns to the team?"
"If she's not happy, then I'm not happy either."
"Since you keep saying it's for her own good, now I'll give you a chance to resign as coach. Then I can assure you that it will not delay Yalin's future or affect the future Eastern Olympics competition."
Xiao Huang himself likes skiing, also to fulfill his mother's unfulfilled wish.
Lu Beifeng would not let Qingyan give up.
Solving this problem is also very simple. The source of the trouble is Coach Liu. As long as she is not here, all the troubles will naturally be solved.
Lu Beifeng is the most annoying moral bitch. He thinks he can point fingers and impose his will on others by standing on the moral high ground.
Since the other party likes to stand on the moral high ground, Lu Beifeng will give her a chance to sacrifice herself for others.
Coach Liu fell into silence, and for a moment he regretted his harsh words just now.
She was not willing to give in and said firmly: "Lu Beifeng, your hands can't be stretched that long."
Lu Beifeng chuckled: "Tsk tsk...it seems that Coach Liu has made his choice."
Coach Liu panicked and said hurriedly: "Lu Beifeng, you can't do this!"
Moral bitches are most afraid of others playing with their truth.
Lu Beifeng smiled and said nothing and hung up the phone directly.
According to the six degrees of separation theory, no more than five people can separate any stranger.
In other words, through five people, you can get to know any stranger, and eventually get to know the whole world, not to mention Lu Beifeng, who is the richest man in China.
Preparations are underway for the Tokyo Olympics in Beijing two years later. As a national car brand, Tianhuo Motors should vigorously sponsor the construction of venues, contribute to the upcoming Eastern Olympic Games, and show China's dream of rejuvenation to the world...
Xiao Huang snatched the phone back to avoid being disturbed again, and directly chose to turn it off.
Coach Liu usually treats her well, but compared to Lu Beifeng, she will only choose Lu Beifeng.
After returning from England last time, even if her grandfather competed with Lu Beifeng, she would only choose Lu Beifeng.
Xiao Huang looked at Lu Beifeng expressionlessly: "Are you planning to leave me?"
"Why do you think so?" Lu Beifeng wondered.
Xiao Huang said angrily: "Then why did you tell the coach just now that you wouldn't delay my future?"
"Oh~ So that's what you were talking about."
Lu Beifeng laughed,
Xiao Huang is still so upright.
He pulled Xiao Huang up from the seat next to her, placed her on his lap, and hugged her slim waist. Through the thin clothes, he could feel the sharp and angular vest line.
A man who is about to have a small belly cannot resist the temptation of a woman's waistcoat line and cannot put it down.
Lu Beifeng pressed her forehead against hers and said with a chuckle: "Does it have anything to do with not delaying your future and not wanting you?"
Xiao Huang asked back: "Is it okay?"
Lu Beifeng hugged the other person and whispered softly: "If I don't delay your future, I'll try my best to prevent you from getting pregnant. As for not wanting you, I don't even think about it."
"Hehe~ I knew it."
Xiao Huang smiled broadly and decisively ended the cold war.
To her, this was Lu Beifeng's confession, holding his neck and swaying happily from side to side.
Until his face was red again and he was out of breath.
Like a koala lying on Lu Beifeng, whispering softly in his ear: "How about we go to bed?"
Lu Beifeng glanced at the time, it was almost early morning, and suggested: "How about a midnight snack first?"
Xiao Huang shook his head reluctantly: "After eating the midnight snack, I have to waste time digesting it."
"Are you so anxious?" Lu Beifeng asked.
Xiao Huang suddenly started to shake again, and said with a mean smile: "It's not that I'm anxious, it's that you are."
"Go to the Bund Hotel."
Lu Beifeng ordered Zhang Wei, put his hand into his clothes and caressed him gently, and said teasingly: "Who is in a hurry now?"
Xiao Huang repeatedly begged for mercy: "It's itchy~ Goose Goose~ It's me~ I'm anxious, I was wrong..."
The car drives towards the hotel.
Zhang Wei glanced at the rearview mirror and saw that the two were still laughing and joking. As a husband and father, even if Lu Beifeng was his boss, he felt that he should condemn the other party in his heart.