Lu Beicen felt vaguely relieved, looked at the half plate of broad beans, and nodded: "That's enough, give it to me."
Jiang Zhongze retracted the plate, retreated to the door, and made a gesture of invitation to Wen Qing, who was a little embarrassed but concealed it well: "The kitchen at home is small, and Mr. Wen would like to wait in the living room for a while."
Wen Qing came out of the kitchen a little embarrassed, and watched Jiang Zhongze go in with a plate and wash the vegetables at the sink. He also looked at his straight shirt and trousers, and the doorbell came to his rescue in time.
Chen Ke and Lu Beihao each moved a box of wine into the house. Chen Ke also took out two pairs of brand new men's slippers from the plastic bag hanging on his hand, and handed a pair to Lu Beihao very casually.
Du Chengran stepped forward to help carry the wine, and said with a smile: "You young people are so good, you can get used to it in just one drink."
Chen Ke started laughing and joking again, and the silent atmosphere in the living room suddenly became lively.
Jiang Zhongze washed the beans on the plate, moved to Lu Beicen's side, and said softly: "Well, you have done a good job in rescuing the siege. Isn't this extravagant meal a fair trade?"
Lu Beicen was speechless, but he just didn't say anything. He took the pot to be washed and pointed it at Jiang Zhongze, signaling him to get out of the way. Jiang Zhongze retreated to a corner of the kitchen and added softly: "Xiao Bei, that man's eyes are frivolous and he is not suitable."
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Lu Beicen finally couldn't hold it back anymore and turned around and said: "Don't talk about people's rights and wrongs behind their backs. Please get out, Mr. Jiang."
"As a relative, I can't help you! This is advice, advice!" Jiang Zhongze said as he walked out against the wall, and walked out of the kitchen door before Lu Beicen completely exploded.
Lu Beicen suddenly felt a little irritable. It seemed that he still had a hard time accepting it. There were too many people crowded together, especially some people who came unexpectedly, but he could only take a deep breath and continue cooking.
When the vegetables were finally cooked, Zhan Yunbo finally came belatedly and entered the house.
A large table of people sat together. When Wen Mengran saw the table was full, he couldn't help but whistle on the spot: "Wow, classmate Lu Xiaobei, I couldn't tell that you are such a treasure.
A table, no need to eat, just looking at it with your eyes is enough to please your eyes."
Chen Ke quickly nodded in agreement: "Our Xiaobei's craftsmanship is not only beautiful to look at, but the taste is also incredible."
Lu Beihao nodded: "Brother Chen, let me tell you, when I was abroad, I didn't care about anything else but the cooking made by my sister. My sister loves cooking."
Fang Nan shrugged his eyebrows and said, "Ah Hao, you are telling the truth again. Your sister obviously likes reading books the most."
Lu Beicen's face turned slightly red after being teased and praised: "Okay, let's raise a glass first and thank you all for coming to warm my house!"
Everyone raised their glasses and drank, and Lu Beicen said again: "Okay, let's do whatever you want now. It's best to understand the chef's hard work and make sure it's all gone. In addition, everyone must try this fish head with chopped peppers, thank you.
Mr. Wen specially sent chopped peppers and fish heads from the reservoir."
Wen Mengran took the lead and stretched out his chopsticks: "Why are you thanking him? He who eats rice and uses chopsticks is not allowed to express anything."
"Yes, yes, thank you for your hard work, Xiaobei. We are really blessed with such a large table of dishes. Let's toast the master together."
Everyone raised their glasses together again. After drinking this round, Lu Beicen stopped talking. There were a few masters of adjusting the atmosphere at the table, who managed the atmosphere very well.
Lu Beicen and Li Yang sat together, with Wen Mengran next to them. They seemed relaxed and relaxed. They chatted while eating, talking about topic selection and manuscripts. Fang Nan looked at Zhan Yunbo and Jiang Zhongze chatting together.
From time to time, there were also long lists of English drug names, which made me feel dizzy, so I simply joined Wen Mengran’s topic with confidence.
Lu Beihao is also the owner of this family, and he is familiar with Chen Ke. Teacher Du is already well-informed, and the young man also picks up every opportunity to pick up a few words. We are from all over the world, and we have a good time chatting.
We had a meal until nightfall, and we had to go to work the next day, so we left early.
Lu Beihao and Jiang Zhongze were both drunk and couldn't drive, so they simply stayed and helped Lu Beicen clean up.
While Lu Beicen went to take a bath, Lu Beihao asked Jiang Zhongze: "Brother Ze, do you feel that Mr. Wen seems to be a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking."
Jiang Zhongze laughed: "The blind man can see it, so you can recite poetry?"
"Young man is very handsome. What do you think of being my brother-in-law?"
"Then you have to ask your sister, how can I know?"
"Well, that makes sense. I think he was quite interested. He also asked for my phone number and asked me to play ball another day. You said that his sister and my sister are friends. They stay in the same office every day without talking to each other, and they often go on business trips together.
How many opportunities can I create for him and still ask me to play ball?"
"People have their own plans whether they are guilty or not. However, despite your sister's boring character, these friends are all optimistic and cheerful."
"What's wrong with my sister's dull personality? She just doesn't like to talk much. Brother Ze, if you follow your logic, your personality is actually dull, a bit like my sister's. I'll go to Brother Chen's house to play.
There are a lot of strange things, do you want to go?"
"I won't go. I'm a little tired. Come back early." Jiang Zhongze waved his hand and watched Lu Beihao happily walk out the door. He entered Lu Beicen's study, sat behind her desk, and casually
I flipped through a row of books against the wall and saw a notebook with a blue cloth pattern. I opened it and flipped through it. It wasn't a diary, just a page-by-page draft of ideas, a bit like an outline.
Jiang Zhongze flipped through it, but couldn't quite understand it. He was a little uninterested and was about to put it back, but on the last page he saw a vertical draft that looked like an arithmetic problem.
Mortgage 3128
Property fee 225
Water, electricity, broadband and gas 426
Living expenses 1000
Gift 1000
Car maintenance + gas fee 700
Daily necessities 300
Total 6779
On the last line, there is a row of words written diagonally: The unbearable weight of life!
Jiang Zhongze could instantly recall the way Lu Beicen sighed and wrote those words. He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing. Suddenly he frowned again. He vaguely remembered that the investigation report given by the lawyer said that Lu Beicen graduated.
After returning to China Overseas to work, Jiang Yunjin bought her a new house and a new car in full.
At that time, Jiang Zhongze felt that the investigation report was just making a fuss out of a molehill. Even if the Lu family's assets were not mentioned, Jiang Yunjin's income was completely enough to support these expenses. Besides, if Jiang Yunjin and her daughter really had any ideas, they would not start with such a trivial matter.
As a result, this girl, the daughter of the Lu family, spent only six to seven thousand yuan, which was an unbearable burden in her life. Jiang Zhongze suddenly remembered what Lu Beihao had said before. They only regarded it as a joke.
None have been used.
Thinking again about the words she said last night and the stubborn figure on her back, Jiang Zhongze closed the book and put it back where it belonged, and walked silently to the terrace...