Rebirth in 88 starts as a carpenter

On the car.

Wu Yuan hesitated for a while, then Lu Huan saw it and said, "No way, Uncle Wu, are his grades really so evil?"

After all, Lu Huan's grades rank among the top in the school.

But how could she understand how evil a Qingbei seedling was in Su Province?

However, Wu Yuan did not explain in detail.

He just said vaguely: "You two have different papers. Even if his grades are higher than yours tomorrow, there is no comparison. Huanhuan, you don't have to take it to heart."

Lu Huan pouted.

She didn't want to take it to heart.

However, Lu Wenqing has said this more than once about how different the educational conditions between the two places are.

With Shanghai's excellent teaching staff, I can't even pass the exam.

Not to mention the difference after taking into account the difference in difficulty of the test papers between the two sides.

The more Lu Huan thought about it, the more unsure he felt.

She is the daughter of a great professor, so she can't let others pull her too far away!

So I returned home and took a shower.

Lu Huan sat down in front of the writing desk, picked up the book and started reading.

So late at night, when Lu Wenqing and his wife came back, they saw their child asleep on the desk.

Fu Qiu couldn't care less about the smell of barbecue and lobster all over his body. He patted his daughter and said, "Child, if you want to sleep, go to bed!"

But Lu Wenqing clicked his tongue and exclaimed: "My daughter finally knows how to work hard."

The next day, Friday, was no different than usual.

Wu Yuan took Lu Huan to the hospital and went to work.

There are so many things going on in the company, both big and small, that never come to an end.

Before I knew it, the whole morning passed.

When Shen Lu brought over the lunch box from the Sichuan restaurant, Wu Yuan stood up, washed his hands, and was about to eat.

The big brother on the table suddenly rang.

Wu Yuan subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the time. At this point, the three of his father-in-law should not be able to arrive.

Pick it up and listen.

Although what I heard was still the local accent, it was not the local accent of my father-in-law, Yang Zhishu, and the others.

It was the voice of Luo Yuhuan, Zhong Wenyong's head teacher.

"Boss Wu, I am Luo Yuhuan, Wen Yong's class teacher."

"Oh, hello, Teacher Luo." Wu Yuan said immediately, "I'm just about to report to you that Wen Yong's surgery was successful and went smoothly, and he is currently recovering."

Luo Yuhuan's voice came next: "I asked Wen Yong just now. From his mood, I can tell that the result is very good. Boss Wu must have put a lot of effort into this matter."

Wu Yuan smiled and said: "He is my nephew, and I should do the same."

"That's it, Boss Wu." Luo Yuhuan cut to the chase and said, "I don't know if Wen Yong has reported his results to you. I specially found your phone number to tell you."

Wu Yuan suddenly remembered: "This kid really didn't tell me."

So Luo Yuhuan then took a series of results and said: "Except for Wen Yong, who lost more than ten points in Chinese, almost all other subjects scored close to full marks. Boss Wu can rest assured about this."

Wu Yuan immediately said: "Thank you very much, Teacher Luo, for your child to achieve such good results."

Luo Yuhuan denied: "No, no, no, the strength of this kid Wen Yong is there. He can perform so steadily this time and make great progress. Going further, it should be said that it has a lot to do with his emotional stability and positivity.

Relationship."

"I know that Wen Yong admires you as an uncle. I hope that Boss Wu can continue to care about his children and promote their growth in the future."

Wu Yuan said without hesitation: "Of course, I will fully cooperate with Teacher Luo. If Teacher Luo has anything, you can call me at any time."

After hanging up the phone, Wu Yuan's lunch was extremely delicious.

It's half past three in the afternoon.

After briefly leaving Kaihua Building, Bentley Mulsanne returned to the basement of Kaihua Building.

But this time the people sitting in the car were not Wu Yuan, but Party Secretary Yang, Accountant Li and Zhao Furen.

As for the car, these three people have already seen it at home.

But drilling into the ground from the ground is like entering a bomb shelter. This is the first time for the three elders to see it.

I got out of the car and looked at everything around me, which was very refreshing.

Moreover, the number of cars around is quite impressive and shocking.

Yang Zhishu took off the blue and white striped towel tied to his arm, wiped it off regardless of whether he was sweating or not, and said: "As expected of a big city, the number of four-wheel wheels in this parking lot is greater than that in our county.

, even more than one city."

Accountant Li was a little confused and said: "This is more than our county has designated, but compared to the city..."

Party Secretary Yang said firmly: "There are more than in the city! You go there less, you don't know."

Zhao Furen grabbed Ma Mingchao who got off the car and said, "Mingchao, where are there so many cars here?"

Ma Mingchao explained matter-of-factly: "There are many foreign consulates in this building, and most of the cars belong to them."

Party Secretary Yang suddenly realized, "That's no wonder."

As Ma Mingchao led the three people to the elevator, he said: "Although this building is full of foreigners, when it was first decorated, Tengda was hired to do it. No other company could do it!"

Entering the elevator while talking.

Accountant Li clicked his tongue and said, "How about Mr. Wu being able to establish a firm foothold in Shanghai! Without that diamond, how dare you take on the porcelain work?"

Rao was so mentally prepared as the elevator went straight up to the 17th floor.

The door opens from time to time, and the three of them still have to take a peek while loading and unloading passengers.

The various styles of facades are really very different and full of their own cultural factors.

It’s hard to imagine that these are all made by one company.

When the elevator finally reached the 17th floor, the oncoming atmosphere was grand, modern, and a little luxurious. The company's facade and front desk immediately made the three elders feel like Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

I even forgot to step out of the elevator.

Until Ma Mingchao reminded: "Zhishu Yang, let's go, we are here."

Only then did Yang Zhishu take the lead and stepped out, looking at everything around him in surprise.

No wonder those foreigners have to find their own daughter-in-law to decorate the house.

Just the lights and light strips at the entrance consume so much electricity all day long!

Ning Xi at the front desk raised her head and looked at the three rustic old men with a puzzled look on her face.

It wasn't until he saw Master Ma hitting three people behind him that he had the backbone and said, "Master Ma, who are these?"

Ming Chao said directly: "People from our village are the boss's distinguished guests!"

Ning Xi didn't dare to neglect and immediately called her boss's office.

As a result, before I could finish speaking, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

Immediately afterwards, the boss personally greeted him and said with unusual enthusiasm: "Dad, Uncle Li, Director Zhao, you are finally here. Have you had a hard journey along the way?"

Ning Xi suddenly became a good guy and turned out to be the boss's father-in-law.

Party Secretary Yang nodded and said, "Xiaoyuan, you've done a good job here."

This tone sounds quite serious.

Accountant Li was different. He said truthfully: "It's not just good, it's simply great!"

Zhao Furen: "Niubi!"