The Rebirth of 88s Begins with a Carpenter

in the car.

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

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

But how could she understand how evil a young man from Qingbei 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 personally.

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

With such excellent teachers in Shanghai, I can't even pass the test.

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 in front of the writing desk, picked up the book and read.

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, "Kid, if you want to sleep, go to bed!"

But Lu Wenqing clicked his tongue and praised: "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, big and small, that never end.

Before I knew it, the whole morning had 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 looked up 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, Teacher Luo, hello." Wu Yuan said immediately, "I am preparing to report to you. Wen Yong's surgery was successful and went very smoothly. 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, so I should."

"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 said immediately: "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 Wen Yong admires you as an uncle. I hope 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 needs 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 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 it was the first time for the three elders to see it going underground, just like entering a bomb shelter.

After getting out of the car, I looked at everything around me and felt very fresh.

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 what 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 of them to the elevator, he said, "Although this building is full of foreigners, when it was first decorated, I hired Tengda 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 he 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 guests.

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, modernity, and a bit of luxury of 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.

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 the 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 he finished speaking, the voice on the other end of the phone went silent.

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 honestly: "It's not just good, it's simply great!"

Zhao Furen: "Niubi!"