Lu Changge was more interested in his grandfather, but he was embarrassed to urge his father.

Why,

Why can't you learn from me one by one?

That is an elder, a serious elder!

He knelt down and called him dad, what's wrong? Is it that cold?

Can't understand.

Boss Zheng saw the boy's bastard's idea, patted him on the head and scolded: "You should take over our career and think about it again."

"That's not a piece of cake."

"I asked you to learn experience from me, not to let you learn bragging from me!"

Lu Changge: "..."

"Do you do what the Central Garden Pavilion do?"

"If I really want to believe me, then I will do it!"

Zheng Jian laughed, "Okay, let Chen Yuyuan find you when he goes back. Explain your ideas with the designers and let them design the entire commercial body on the basis of retaining this pavilion. After completion, you will show me what you said and what you can promote the brand and the function of a small theater."

As the boss, what he wants is this thing that can attract popularity. As for whether it conveys its musical dream or whether it displays art works, it is meaningless to him.

"OK!"

"You can do it yourself."

"You have to keep your word when you give me a big shop!"

"Of course, we are gentlemen's agreement."

A gentleman, you really dare to use words!

Zheng Jian doesn't care about that. For him, I believe that Lu Changge has some of his talents and recognizes the concept of garden pavilion, but it is different to say that one thing is good and doing one thing well. He is not sure about how much Lu Changge can do, but he is just looking forward to it.

As for giving him such a big project... it is far from this level. Not to mention that Chen Yuyuan is checking, he has personally participated in many details. Why is it said that he is handed over to Lu Changge?

Zheng Jian was laughing and scolding here, but in fact his wife was so anxious that she called him directly: "Have you finished your business? Call Changge to check it out Wanwan! Are you not worried?"

Lu Changge heard the content on the phone and touched his nose. What a guy, he just came back. Are you so worried about being an old mother?

Zheng Jian threw the phone to Lu Changge, "Tell me about it with your godmother."

He doesn't want to care about this anymore.

Lu Changge had no choice but to say that I would go to the hotel again immediately.

When passing by Lu Zhiyuan, he resisted asking him if he had thought of what he said last time, and when would he contact his grandfather?

I'm anxious and can't eat hot tofu, let's talk about it.

In fact, the project of Dynamic Plaza itself is also intense. It should also be very fulfilling when it is completed. When it starts to leave figures in several cities, it will be even more different.

Lu Changge found that his greed had increased again, as if he was not just about money, but about something called a sense of accomplishment.

In the past, I was a little leisurely. I put two million in futures in Zhoubo and spent three million on Maotai stocks. In fact, after doing it, I found that futures are indeed a game played by big capital. He was a little afraid to invest money because it was easy to overturn the position and become a leek.

However, Moutai's stocks are very stable and there is still some money in hand. Going back to Hong Kong stocks to buy some Penguin Dad's stocks, it is possible to turn them dozens or hundreds of times.

Anyway, let’s leave it first, Dad Lu will not ask for the money back again. Is there any reason to go out to our hands?

After a year or two, I will make an overall income statement for him, which will directly blind him.

Thinking of these things, he came to the hotel where Zheng Wanwan stayed again.

I thought this little girl would not open the door for him, but I didn't expect that the entry would be smooth.

"What are you here for?" Zheng Wanwan asked listlessly, scattering her hair.

"Do you eat?"

"No!" she replied stiffly.

"I think you are full and can have the strength to cry loudly. But forget it if you don't eat."

Lu Changge strode in with his side and lay down on the sofa, "Your mother is not at ease with you. I've been there for less than half an hour and brought me to you. Where is the remote control? I'll watch TV for a while and I won't bother you."

Zheng Wanwan stood behind the sofa and looked at this...bastard.

"Did my mother ask you to watch TV?! You want to watch TV and go to another room!"

...It's not that.

"The main thing is that I think it's useless to persuade you. Lu Xun once said that human joys and sorrows are not the same. I really do empathize with your pain. You want to get rid of your dad. But if you don't lie to you, I really mean to say something nice to coax your dad. We are not the same person. If I say something that makes money, it will be even worse for you to get angry."

Huh... Huh...

Zheng Wanwan closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths: Don’t be angry, don’t be angry... He is a bastard himself.

Then she turned around and went to the refrigerator, carried a bottle of foreign wine that Lu Changge didn't know, and then poured a small glass of wine, one-fifth of it, as if all these wines were drunk like this.

"What are you doing?" Lu Changge was a little worried.

Zheng Wanwan said sarcastically: "As a young master, are you still afraid of seeing wine?"

"I'm not afraid of alcohol, I'm afraid of you drinking."

"Don't worry about me." Zheng Wanwan sat down by herself in her long skirt and forced herself to sip, but she didn't pretend to be successful. Maybe the smell was too irritating and choked her.

"...what do they say after you go back?"

Lu Changge also held the wine glass in front of him, but he didn't drink it. There was really no atmosphere when drinking with this guy. "I said that, your mother is still worried about you."

"Where is my dad scolding me again?"

"You know so much?"

Zheng Wanwan: “…”

"What did he scold me?"

Lu Changge said: "Saying you are hypocritical and kind, you don't do anything serious for the poor."

The girl's slender fingers tightly clamped the cup, "What do you think?"

"I think what he said makes sense. He ran away from home in a five-star hotel. Are you on vacation?"

Zheng Wanwan pinched it tighter.

She stretched out her feet and kicked Lu Changge's thigh, "What's your business? Why is your mouth so poisonous?"

"Look. The problem is here, and you also want me to say good things or even lies to make you happy. But you also criticize my father in moral ways."

"I..." Zheng Wanwan was suddenly stopped, "Who told you to make me happy?"

Lu Changge put down his wine glass, "Then I won't drink it with you anymore. You can't drink it yourself, I can't get used to drinking foreign wine."

"you!"

Zheng Wanwan probably had never seen such a man before, so why would he anger her and bully her everywhere?!

"I drink it myself!"

Ton ton, she drank a small cup.

He wiped his mouth very angrily and looked at Lu Changge with anger.

Then he said to himself as if he was talking to himself: "I just don't understand...what is wrong. If possible, I want to be like you, my parents can be happy and I am happy too. But I just can't do it."

"Maybe, you can do it if you've been poor once." Lu Changge leaned against the sofa and said lightly.

"What does it mean? Why can you do it after one time of poverty?"

"Because of this world, you will never know what the hell you look like if you are endless."

Zheng Wanwan looked at the face of the young boy thoughtfully, with a calm expression hanging on it, and seemed to see something that she felt very confused.

Then he quickly came back to his senses, "Tsk, kid, what kind of adults are you pretending to be?"

Lu Changge didn't care either, so he took the remote control and looked for the TV, "Whatever you say."
Chapter completed!