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Chapter 137: Are you really talking about my son?

"Chairman, there are many reporters outside who want to interview you."

Who said that the secretary must want beautiful women?

At least Lu Heng’s secretary is not. As for the reason? The former secretary resigned the day before Lu Zijian’s mother returned to China.

As for what is the reason? That is, people who have different opinions.

"Interview with me? Is there any new project in the group recently?"

"No."

"So what information should be disclosed that is not disclosed?"

“No, either.”

"This one doesn't, that one doesn't! What interview will be accepted."

Lu Heng is a very low-key rich man and doesn't like to be exposed to the camera.

The king is to make a fortune in a quiet voice, and it is not a high-tech Internet company. Do you still need the chairman to stand on his own and make a name for himself?

"Chairman, this time it's about your son."

"Zi Jian?" Lu Heng's first reaction was that this kid wouldn't have done anything cheating, right?

You should know that during this period, there are often cases of cheating your father in the news.

At that time, Lu Heng was still joking with Lu Zijian's mother. If his son was like this, he would not think about returning to China again.

If Zi Jian did something about this guy, I wouldn't beat him to death.

Lu Heng’s educational philosophy is very traditional, and a filial son appears under the stick.

If you are not good at studying, beat it up, and if you are disobedient, beat it up.

Anyway, for Lu Heng, there is nothing that cannot be solved by beating.

Thanks to Lu Zijian studying abroad, he doesn’t see his father a few times a year.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to grow up safely like this.

What can be passed back to China? And so many media are coming to the door, this matter is very small!

"The chairman is not a bad thing, but great news."

"Good news? What good news can this guy have?" Lu Heng sneered. This guy obviously had no urination after three days.

What good news can be found.

——By the way, Dad, I am just this kind of virtue in your heart...

His wife came back and left the gangster abroad alone. This is what Lu Heng was most worried about.

It is also the reason why Lu Zijian’s pocket money is deducted.

Men become bad when they have money, regardless of age, especially when no one is watching them.

"I heard that your son won the ICM and MCM double prizes in the international college student modeling competition, or his personal MVP."

"What's the matter?"

Lu Heng belongs to the type of person who was poor since childhood, dropped out of school and went to work, and made a fortune by relying on hard work and part of his luck.

This is also a special product of China's economic reform and development period.

So, for high-end things like international college student modeling competitions.

Lu Heng didn't understand at all.

However, it should be an amazing achievement to attract so many reporters to interview.

Why haven't I heard from the bad guy?

"Chairman, I just learned that the international college student modeling competition is the world's highest-end mathematics competition, representing the highest level of mathematics departments in the world's top universities. Many famous mathematicians have experienced the international college student modeling competition."

The secretary said proudly, "The young master of the chairman's family is amazing."

Not only do you not cheat your father, but you also put gold on my face. Where can I find such a son?

——What’s the matter? Are you really talking about my son?

How can the winners of the world's highest-end mathematics competition be so fantastic?

Could it be that the ancestors are emitting smoke?

"Please invite all the media friends to the conference room, and I'll go there later."

Since it is a good thing, Lu Heng is of course full of confidence.

As for why I have to go there later, just kidding, of course I have to check what this international college student modeling competition is.

Don't be ignorant of it at that time, it's so embarrassing.

Lu Heng opened the search software and entered the international college student modeling competition.

——(○′?д?)?

Is this too tall? Is it sure my son can participate?

In Lu Heng's opinion, Peking University and Tsinghua University, which are already very amazing, are struggling to win the championship for international college students' modeling competition.

Is his son really more awesome than them?

I quickly took out my cell phone and called my wife.

"Wife, do you know that your son has the talent for mathematics?"

"What the hell is called? I was shocked. What kind of math talent? You don't know your son yet? Just that."

Lu Zijian's mother Sun Li was sitting on her nails in the beauty salon when she suddenly received a call from her husband.

The questions asked are also so weird.

"No...I tell you, there are so many reporters coming to the company..."

Lu Heng explained the story and focused on introducing the international college student modeling competition.

"No, that's my son?"

Sun Li also looked disbelief. How could she have such a promising prospect? Why didn’t she know when she was studying with her?

"Husband, did you think you were looking for the wrong person?"

Is this possible? Probably not. In domestic universities, it is understandable that there are several duplicate names.

But this is St Andrews University, can it still have a duplicate name?

Who else can there besides this little brat in my family?

After talking for a long time, Sun Li became excited.

What? The Department of Mathematics at Peking University was defeated by our son?

Even those world-class universities are none of our son’s opponents!

Although it sounds fantastic.

However, people's ability to accept is fast.

Maybe my son used to deliberately hide his weaknesses?

The more I think about it, the more I feel it is possible...

——Haha, don’t you know how much your son is?

"Wait, I'll rush over now. I'll tell you that my son's military medal is still half my. You can't let you steal the limelight alone!"

Speaking of this, Sun Li was not interested in making any nails, regardless of whether the half-made nails would appear too abrupt.

Anyway, he rushed out of the beauty salon in a daze.

When the couple was interviewed, they praised their son for his hard work.

Anyway, I just praised Lu Zijian very much, and I don’t know if Lu Zijian will blush after the report is released.

Is this person in my parents' mouth really me?

We don't know each other at all.

After accepting the interview, Lu Heng and Sun Li looked satisfied. They have not been so happy for a long time.

"Hey, you said, why don't you contact your son? He is really like that. He won't tell us about such a big thing."

"Yes, this little brat, I think he's floating."

Although Lu Heng still spoke in his mouth, his pride could not be concealed.

"I didn't answer the phone, I turned off the phone." Lu Heng looked depressed.

Lu Heng was very dissatisfied with the failure to get first-hand news.

"The media just said that my son should be on a flight back to the UK now."

"Uh, too, too anxious."

Here, Lu Heng and Sun Li couldn't wait to contact Lu Zijian.

At this time, Lu Zijian, who was on the plane, was watching the movie leisurely.

I don’t know at all how big an “earthquake” I caused.
Chapter completed!
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