"Old Lei, don't blame others for always poking at your sore spots and slapping you in the face." He said, "You are always full of truths, theories, and whys."
He frowned again when he said this.
"Why do you always ask why?"
Lei Zhonglian lowered his head and said nothing. The senior executive shook his head and smiled as the old lady and others greeted him.
Lei Zhonglian then raised his head and looked at the lively crowd over there.
"Because I don't accept it," he murmured, "because we lost unfairly."
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"Okay, give me whatever you want, don't give it away." Liu Er shouted angrily to the people gathered in front of the car, "It's not a glorious thing."
Mrs. Fang and others looked embarrassed.
Mrs. Fang reluctantly took back her hand that was pressing on the mattress in the car.
"Don't worry, I will take good care of the young master." Miss Jun said and glanced at Fang Chengyu who was lying next to her.
"Chengyu, Chengyu." Mrs. Fang opened the car curtain and shouted.
Fang Chengyu was covered with a thick quilt and seemed to be asleep, not moving or talking.
"He is asleep. Don't wake him up. It will be easier to travel." Miss Jun said.
Liu'er lowered the car curtain without hesitation, blocking everyone's view.
"The driver is the driver." She ignored Mrs. Fang and the others and shouted directly.
Lei Zhonglian, who was squatting in the corner, stood up reluctantly, lowered his head and took the reins of the horse.
"Let's go." Liu'er waved her hand.
As expected, Lei Zhonglian took the horse and ran away.
Liu'er jumped on the carriage behind and hurriedly followed him out.
He really just left. Before anyone could react, Mrs. Fang and others hurriedly followed and escorted him out of the door.
The guard gate has been waiting outside the door for a long time. Watching the carriage come out, people are crowding around, Lei Zhonglian got on the carriage, raised his hand and whipped his whip.
The whip didn't hit the horse or hit the ground, it just made a crisp sound in the air.
The carriage moved forward lightly and silently.
Mrs. Fang and others only had time to stand in front of the door.
"Why did you leave without waiting? Why is this driver so unruly?" Yuan asked anxiously, "Why did you find someone so indifferent."
The senior executive standing aside turned his head in embarrassment.
Yes, the driver is indeed a colorless person.
"Who is this driver? Why haven't you seen it before?" Mrs. Fang asked with a frown.
Senior executives rushed forward to salute.
"It's from the shop." He said vaguely.
Not from home? Mrs. Fang was only busy caring about Chengyu, and didn't care about these chores.
"Is it reliable?" she asked in surprise.
This person...it's hard to say whether he is reliable or not.
Especially for the eldest wife.
Senior executives didn't even dare to say his name.
"I picked it," Mrs. Fang said, relieving the senior executive.
Hearing this, Mrs. Fang stopped asking questions and once again raised her hands to wipe her tears and looked at the direction the carriage was leaving.
No one can be seen on the street anymore.
"Why, you're walking so fast." She said in astonishment, her heart clenching again, "Can Chengyu's body withstand the bumps?"
Then he once again doubted the driver.
Is that okay?
The drivers in the shop were mostly loaded with goods, and they were very casual. They were not waiters at all.
By the way, I think I have seen this coachman somewhere.
Mrs. Fang was startled, then her face turned pale and her body was trembling slightly.
"Mother." She turned her head and looked at Old Mrs. Fang, her voice trembling, "Is the driver you picked the one named Lei?"
Mrs. Fang was silent for a moment.
"Yes." she said.
What happened to the person named Lei? Everyone who heard it was a little puzzled.
But Mrs. Fang looked sad and angry, looking at Mrs. Fang as if she had a thousand words to say.
"Why?" But she only said these three words in the end.
Old Mrs. Fang looked at her and sighed softly.
"Let's go back and talk." She said softly, holding Mrs. Fang's hand.
Seeing Mrs. Fang's reaction, the servants and girls around her were a little puzzled, but they didn't dare to ask any more questions.
Nowadays, we don’t dare to talk nonsense at home. Several incidents have happened in a row, and the eldest wife and the old lady have very bad tempers.
Everyone followed and turned around and entered.
Fang Yunxiu and Fang Yuxiu were two steps behind, looking at their mother's back with worry.
"What happened to the driver? Does mother recognize him?" Fang Yunxiu asked in a low voice.
And it doesn't look very pleasant to recognize.
"You can't remember what happened when your father had an accident?" Fang Yuxiu said.
At that time, one of them was only four years old and the other was only two years old, and they didn't remember anything. They heard it from others when they grew up. But because it was not a pleasant thing, talking about it would only make it sadder, so no one in the family said much about it.
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Fang Yunxiu shook his head.
"I can't even remember what my father looks like anymore," she murmured.
Fang Yuxiu pursed her lips and smiled, stroking the back of Fang Yunxiu's hand.
"Don't worry about these things." She said, "Everyone is destined to be a father and daughter. We are destined to be father and daughter in this life, but we are not destined to be father and daughter."
He said and paused.
"The bodyguard who protected my father was named Lei."
Fang Yunxiu suddenly understood, and then became complicated again.
At that time, almost all the people my father took with him were dead, and only two or three people carried the last breath of his father out.
"Is this escort one of them?" she said.
Fang Yuxiu nodded.
"He actually left it in our family's ticket number." Fang Yunxiu said with mixed feelings, "Is he trying to atone for his sins?"
Fang Yuxiu didn't smile, she wouldn't laugh at her sister's kindness at heart.
Kindness is never a quality that should be ridiculed.
"That's not clear. It happened more than ten years ago." Fang Yuxiu said, "It should be my grandmother's decision."
At this time, in Mrs. Fang's room, Mrs. Fang was also looking at Old Mrs. Fang with tears.
"Mom, I won't say anything when you kept him, but now why do you want to escort Chengyu?" she cried, "Do you want Chengyu to be like his father..."
She couldn't speak any more and covered her mouth with tears.
Mrs. Fang sighed softly.
"I don't know why," she said frankly, "It was Zhen Zhen who asked him to drive the car."
Jun Zhenzhen?
Mrs. Fang was stunned for a moment.
Mrs. Fang called out to the senior manager, and the senior manager waiting outside the door hurriedly walked in.
"Miss Jun said that Lei Zhonglian was a good driver." He said, and then told the story of how Lei Zhonglian met Miss Jun.
It turns out that Jun Zhenzhen actually threw away five thousand taels of silver during the Lantern Festival.
This kid is as unconventional as ever and regards money as dirt.
Mrs. Fang thought, but that's not the point.
"Then she should say that Lei Zhonglian is very good at taking care of things. What does it have to do with driving a car?" She frowned and asked, "Besides, didn't you say he was a car watcher? Has he ever driven a car?"
Mrs. Fang and the senior executive looked at each other.
Yes, who knows, maybe Miss Jun has a unique eye.
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After leaving the city and leaving the official road, there were a lot less people. Lei Zhonglian raised his left hand and flicked his riding whip in the air. The horse slowed down so that the car would go less bumpy.
Lei Zhonglian put the riding whip back in the car, took off the water bottle from his waist, and was about to take a sip.
"How many years have you been driving?"
A soft female voice came from behind, startling him.
Miss Jun didn't know when she raised the car curtain.
And if she asked...
Lei Zhonglian was silent for a moment.
"It's been four years of driving," he said.
Why have you been driving for four years? The guard riding on horseback frowned at him.
Isn't this Lei Zhonglian just a handyman who looks after the car at the ticket office? This time he went through the back door of a senior executive to work as an errand.
When did he catch the bus?
You have to talk nonsense just to please the young mistress, right?
Miss Jun nodded, not questioning his words, and her eyes fell on Lei Zhonglian's right hand.
"Is your hand crippled at that time?" She said, her green fingertips stretched out from her sleeves and pointed at Lei Zhonglian's right hand.
Like tongues of fire, Lei Zhonglian only felt a burning pain in his right hand, and subconsciously tightened it in his arms.
But he knew that it was not the girl's fingers that licked his right hand, but the two words she said.
Wasted.
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Have a nice weekend(^ω^
Thanks to Mr. Jing, the leader of md1 for the reward.
Now I owe three more updates, and I need to add enough horsepower to code. (To be continued)