After getting used to the unregular way of getting along, I suddenly became serious and moved - instead I felt uncomfortable.

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"Smoking less...the smoking hand-plate jade is not effective."

"Boy, I know better than you. I smoke a pipe."

"What you smoke is the chimney, the smoke is fixed, will it not float after the smoke comes out..."

Who wouldn't understand that Lu Yuchi's words were about his father Lu Zhixiong? At least Lu Yuchi and Lu Zhixiong understood, but neither of them showed concern or gratitude.

Lu Yuchi didn't want to show it, and he felt that his father would definitely care more about the things in his hands than the lungs in his body. It would be better if the effect was achieved, without losing face, and without making each other uncomfortable.

Lu Zhixiong didn't understand? He just deliberately pretended to be incomprehensible and not grateful. Because Lu Yuchi didn't want to say it too clearly, as a father, he just felt it in his heart, so why bother to embarrass his son?

The father and son still have a tacit understanding in this regard. After getting used to the uncontrollable way of getting along, they suddenly become serious and moved - instead of being uncomfortable. Moreover, they are all businessmen, hiding emotions is their basic skill...

After Lu Yuchi left, Lu Zhixiong said proudly to Liu Shuli beside him: "Look at this little brat, he won't say good things well, he will know that he will be angry all day long."

"My Xiaoli is really obedient, but...haha, I hope that there is such a son who can arouse me every day. Lao Lu, raise a child to prevent old age. This kid - OK! Be content..."

...

Walking out of the teahouse, Lu Yuchi drove directly back to the hotel. He didn't like the scenery outside the car window of the city without any intention of wandering.

Shanghai reflects the prosperity of big cities everywhere and the busyness of big cities everywhere. Lu Yuchi doesn’t like this feeling.

Born in the Lu family and raised in Tianjin, he has been carrying too many "labels" since childhood and has been under great pressure, so he yearns for a simple life more.

Fortunately, Tianjin is at least a place where the whole people pursue comfort. The pace of life here is slow, and no one pursues any sense of being arrogant. Freedom and casualness are always the first priority.

When Shanghai and Shenzhen people are proud of housing prices, Tianjin people will find it strange. Is the quality of life measured by high prices and high pressure? It’s incredible! Instead of comparing those bitter indicators, it’s better to think about the better use chicken soup for "old tofu" or use pork rib soup for soup.

This is also the reason why Lu Yuchi doesn't like this place. It's not that the place is not good, but the taste and language make him uncomfortable. He can speak a few words of Shanghai dialect, but he can't understand what others say.

This subconsciousness caused Lu Yuchi to have a question, why do so many people like to run into big cities? Growing up in one place and adapting to the tastes and customs of a place, shouldn’t you think that your hometown is the most comfortable place to live? Why do you have to be "remain from your hometown"?

Lu Yuchi's question fully reflects the "no blessing in the face of blessing". He grew up in a municipality and was a wealthy young man. It is not surprising that he has such feelings. How could he see clearly the differences in medical care, schooling, and welfare caused by the city's scale?

He didn't understand these things, nor did he liked it, and drove to the hotel as fast as possible. Apart from the traffic lights, he had no intention of taking a look at any buildings and facilities here. There was also a party in the evening, and he wanted to take a break quickly.

Of course, when I really returned to the hotel, the first thing I did was not to rest, but to call Yang Guangzhao...

"Mr. Yang."

"Ah, it's Xiao Lu."

"Ask you something, do you have control over the unmentioned ones - including the South?"

"I don't engage in gender discrimination, the man or the woman-I have to control it..."

Yang Guangzhao is a typical Tianjin person's personality. It can be seen from his accent that he basically doesn't speak well, but he doesn't think it's a joke. Jokes have been integrated into the daily language of Tianjin.

"I'm talking about the south of the 'North and South'." Lu Yuchi said helplessly. He was also from Tianjin and did not think that Yang Guangzhao was joking. Even if he was joking, it was not funny at all.

"Where is it exactly?"

"Shanghai. shove the kid."

"Ha, I thought Australia."

"Um?"

"The commercial territory of our Yang family is only divided into south of the equator and north of the equator."

"You are a computer-made internet person - in Antarctica...No wonder QQ's image is like a penguin. OK, then you can do it..."

Lu Yuchi hopes that Yang Guangzhao will control the media and do not report on anyone he meets or does in Shanghai.

He promised Huang Dajin that he would not be too high-profile with Yang Xiaoying before Huang Dajin and Yang Xiaoying divorced. Although before the truth was clear, he might not have to do anything sweet with Yang Xiaoying in a high-profile manner when he came to Shanghai this time. Even if he found out the truth, he might not have to have further development with Yang Xiaoying, but if he agreed, he would agree and must make arrangements in advance.

Arranged these means that his meeting with Yang Xiaoying is getting closer and closer - although he is not sure when it is, objective conditions have been created. He is not sleepy yet, and lit a cigarette, and finally has the interest to see the scenery of Shanghai outside the window.

Thinking of this being the city where Yang Xiaoying lived since childhood, he suddenly felt that the city looked more and more pleasing. Those modern vehicles passing through the quaint buildings looked very interesting, which made him, who had no relationship with Shanghai and did not want to have any intersection, suddenly had an inexplicable relationship.

Of course, Lu Yuchi didn't realize that this was a relationship, so of course he didn't understand why the relationship came. He just felt that he was just passing the time before going to bed.

A cigarette ended soon, and the scenery outside the window was just a place as big as a "slap". There was nothing good to look at - sleeping. He had to socialize a group of boring people at night. The scenes and even what he said were imaginable, and he was bored if he thought about it...

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At night, the parties were indeed as Lu Yuchi thought. In fact, he didn't think too accurately. He used to attend such parties.

Who are they? They are just a group of rich second-generations with rich families who gather together to eat and drink, and say something that makes outsiders seem intimidating and high-end. If they were in Tianjin and Beijing, Lu Yuchi would be too lazy to attend such a party, but he rarely came to Shanghai and had to give him face.

The hardest thing to refuse is actually people who have to say that they know each other but cannot be intimate. They invite each other to have a good relationship with you, so why do you refuse? Lu Yuchi is like this to these people, but he really didn't come in vain today...
Chapter completed!