Zeng Yumin's appearance is just a minor disturbance at most. She is just like Chen Zhu said, a cute and pretty living treasure who can add some fun to the company.
Today's main task is still the 9pm commercial. Although there shouldn't be any big problems, I'm still looking forward to it.
It's like winning an Olympic championship and waiting to go on stage to receive the award.
The day passed by in a hurry. At around 7 o'clock in the evening, the 101 office in Area E began to be lively. After a busy day, the customer service staff finally had a legitimate time to rest.
Zeng Yumin was still chatting with Second Sister Mao. I don't know if she had told all the things about bedwetting in elementary school with her shallow IQ.
Zhang Guangfeng shouted to go to the management office of Science and Technology Valley to borrow a TV so that everyone would look more ceremonial.
Maybe to 99.99% of the people in this world, "CUHK Learning Network" advertising on TV has nothing to do with me, but to the people around Chen Zhu, they are quite concerned about it.
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On the bank of Xiaomanyao, Pearl River Dijingyuan is one of the most expensive residential areas in Guangzhou.
The 16th floor is almost all super large flat floors with an area of ​​more than 280 square meters, with excellent views overlooking the entire Guangzhou CBD center.
In Room 1605, Professor Lu Man, wearing silk pajamas and gold-rimmed glasses, was reviewing his graduate thesis under the bright chandelier in the living room.
Unless Song Shiwei is involved, Lu Man is a strict, easy-going, and very responsible teacher.
She wants to ensure that every graduate student under her can pass the defense in July next year, so she carefully corrects the incorrect statements in the paper.
"Professor Lu."
The nanny brought a cup of brewed rose black tea and placed it gently on the glass surface of the coffee table.
"Um."
Professor Lu Man, whose attention was still focused on the paper, responded and expressed his understanding.
When the nanny was about to leave, Lu Man suddenly remembered something: "Auntie, is Weiwei's milk ready?"
The nanny quickly replied: "It's already warming up. You can drink it after Wei Wei takes a bath."
"OK."
Lu Man lowered his head again and said, "Remember to take it to her room later."
The nanny responded respectfully, then saw that the hostess had no other instructions, and then returned to the kitchen.
Professor Lu Man is picky, mysophobic, and has a severe desire to control. It is not easy to be a nanny in her house.
However, the two nannies in the family are still very happy because the salary is very high. When the current salary of nannies is generally around 4,000 yuan, Professor Lu's salary is as high as 6,000 yuan per month.
Secondly, Song Zuomin and Lu Man are both very energetic people. If the nanny encounters some problems at home, if he begs sincerely, Song Zuomin can basically raise his hand and ask.
After a while, around 8:40 in the evening, Lu Man, who was still reading the paper word for word, suddenly heard footsteps approaching him.
Definitely not a nanny.
Because nannies will not violate their own safe distance without rules.
When Lu Man looked up, it was his daughter who had just taken a shower.
Professor Lu was a little strange. Weiwei usually stayed in his bedroom after taking a bath, or went to the study, and rarely came to the living room.
However, Lu Man was still very happy that his daughter could get closer to him, so he adjusted his glasses and said gently: "Wei Wei, do you have something to say to your mother?"
Song Shi shook his head slightly, picked up the remote control and said, "I want to watch TV."
"Watching TV..."
Professor Lu Man frowned. She had always felt that there were not many useful things on TV, and most of them were soap operas that were a waste of time.
If you have time to watch TV, you might as well read two biographies or some English economic weeklies.
Half a year ago, Lu Man might have said what he was thinking, but now that he was speaking, he suddenly hesitated.
She remembered that the day before yesterday when the whole family went to the Baiyun Mountain villa for vacation, her husband specifically said to her:
"My daughter is older now. Whether you want to accept it or not, she has her own thoughts and emotional world. If you continue to try to control everything about Weiwei like you did before, it may cause consequences that neither you nor I can bear."
Lu Man refused to accept it and had a quarrel with her husband, which broke up the rare family gathering again.
Song Zuomin went back to the office angrily. Lu Man was sad but also reflected, and finally had to admit that her husband was actually right.
Just like spring comes summer, and summer comes autumn, instead of jumping directly to winter. Everything in the world has a constant order. Weiwei has become an adult, and her thoughts will definitely change.
If you still resist this natural law, the whole family will definitely be hurt in the end.
However, Professor Lu sometimes also wonders, if Chen Chu had not been the "catalyst", would the time for his daughter's change have been delayed?
Or, postpone it until she simply doesn't want to change and quietly maintain the status quo.
But these are not important anymore. If time could be turned back, Lu Man would definitely transfer his daughter from Zhixin Middle School without hesitation, but now...
"slight."
Lu Man had to change his way of speaking: "We have classes tomorrow after the holidays. It's almost 9 o'clock. Don't watch TV and go to bed early."
Song Shiwei did not agree, and replied softly but coldly: "I'll watch it for a while and then fall asleep."
The corner of Lu Man's mouth moved, but he still swallowed some words. He lowered his head and continued to review the student papers. At the same time, there was a sound of the TV being turned on in his ears.
Then the daughter pressed the remote control to jump on the stage. Finally, she actually stopped on Guangzhou TV's TV series "Bright Sword".
“Since when did Weiwei become interested in war movies?”
Such a question flashed through Lu Man's mind. He pretended to pick up the black tea and took a few sips, looking at his daughter through the glass.
Song Shiwei had just taken a shower, her long hair was wet and spread on her shoulders. After the hot water had steamed her skin, it was as white as ice and snow. Her figure was long and graceful under the cotton pajamas, and her thin ankles were exposed.
, there is a kind of smooth and jade-like sex appeal.
She was watching TV attentively, her eyes were clear without any impurities, but bottomless and calm. Her dark eyebrows were like lines drawn by a delicate brush, coupled with her high nose bridge and rosy lips, Lu Man couldn't help but
I feel that my daughter’s appearance is really perfect with no flaws at all.
Lu Man felt a little proud, as if he was admiring a piece of art that he had "made" and well protected.
After a while, "Drawing the Sword" ended, and the ending song played on the TV.
Lu Man thought that his daughter would change the channel. After all, it would be commercials soon. What’s so interesting about commercials?
But Song Shiwei didn't do that. Instead, he was more focused than before.
Just when Lu Man was getting more and more confused, the ending song of "Bright Sword" ended and the first advertisement popped up.
Lu Man didn't pay attention at first, but when the mother of the little girl in the advertisement found a satisfactory tutor for a college student through the "CUHK Study Network", and at the end of the advertisement, there were two classic slogans that were quite brainwashing:
If you are looking for a tutor, come to CUHKStudy.com!
To find a tutor, come to the CUHK Study Network!
Lu Man was stunned. "CUHK Study Network" seemed to be a website founded by Chen Zhu.
She suddenly realized that Weiwei came over and turned on the TV to watch Chen Zhu Company's advertisement.
At this moment, Lu Man suddenly felt a little panicked.
The last time I had this feeling wasn't that long ago, it was when Song Shiwei insisted on setting off fireworks with Chen Zhu on Christmas Eve.
Lu Man could now feel more and more clearly that under his cold and indifferent appearance, his daughter was actually concerned about Chen Zhu's every move.
She even had a hunch that if she allowed this to continue, this "artwork" that was carefully crafted and carefully cared for would soon no longer belong to her. Could she just marry into the Chen family and make soup?
But Chen Zhu didn’t meet his own requirements.
However, will the now "deviant" daughter still listen to me?
Lu Man lowered his eyes and watched the rose leaves in the glass swirling gently, like floating leaves on the sea.
Lu Man swung it twice to let it sink quietly to the bottom of the cup, but because he failed to control the strength, the rose leaves turned even more.
Professor Lu couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. It turned out that he couldn't even control a leaf, let alone a living person.
Are we just going to follow them?
Although Lu Man also admitted that on Christmas Eve, looking at his daughter's rare happy appearance, this thought flashed through his mind unintentionally——
How about accepting the fact that "my daughter and Chen Zhu are together"?
At that time, I felt that it would take some time to adjust my mentality, and this was too incredible. I didn’t expect that reality would not allow me to process this process at all. Young people’s feelings are like firewood, which will ignite at the drop of a button.
Song Shiwei finished reading the advertisement completely and was about to leave the living room.
"slight."
Professor Lu suddenly stopped her.
Song Shi turned around slightly, with a calm, silent and indifferent expression. He was wearing moon-white pajamas, as if the moonlight had been crushed and covered on his body.
Standing there, I felt an indescribable sense of distance.
Lu Man looked at his daughter. It was only a few seconds, but it seemed like centuries had passed.
After a while, Lu Man sighed softly, like the sound of a bell echoing over the centuries.
"Sit over here."
Lu Man's tone was neither sad nor happy: "My hair is not dry, let me blow it for you."
Song Shiwei was a little surprised. She was already prepared to be harshly scolded. After all, her mother had always disapproved of her being with Chen Zhu.
Today I specifically watched the advertisement of CUHK Study Network, which was an authoritative provocation to my mother.
Seeing his mother who was unexpectedly not angry, Song Shiwei sat quietly on the sofa.
Lu Man asked his aunt to find a hairdryer. After pressing the switch, Song Shiwei first felt waves of hot air blowing through him. Along with the "buzzing" sound, there was a gentle palm, with a blood connection, passing through his hair.
.
The mother and daughter did not speak during the whole process, they just blew quietly and extremely slowly.
Song Shiwei remembered that when she was a child, every time she washed her hair, her mother would use a hair dryer to help dry it. She said that wet hair was bad for the body, hair quality, and scalp... In short, from her understanding
There are many bad places here.
Even if she has fallen asleep, she must wake herself up without allowing any resistance or questioning.
My mother definitely loves me, but she is also overbearing. She must do what she thinks is right, and she must not do what she thinks is wrong. Everything is based on "what she feels".
What about this time?
Song Shiwei felt uncertain and allowed the ends of her hair to be lifted up by the hot wind, covering her elegant and refined face.
"That's an advertisement for Chenzhu Company, isn't it?"
Suddenly, mother Lu Man asked.
"Um."
Song Shi nodded slightly.
"You can be on TV so quickly, so you must be quite capable."
Lu Man didn't know what tone to use in his compliment, and it seemed to be a bit compromised, but Song Shiwei wasn't sure.
So, Sister Sweet remained silent.
After a while, Lu Man said again: "Your father has always thought highly of him. I have never seen him speak so highly of those students from Qingbei and Ivy League schools."
Song Shiwei remained silent, only the hairdryer was blowing "wuwuwu".
Maybe Professor Lu Man felt that the sentence just now was a little lingual, so he added: "Actually, there is definitely no difference between Chen Zhu's academic IQ and the students from Qingbei. His family appearance, conversation, and other aspects are all okay, but..."
Professor Lu didn't know how to describe it. This kind of boy who was okay in everything, but just barely reached the ideal threshold, was really difficult to deal with.
Song Shiwei said "hmm" slightly. She understood what her mother meant, but she knew her own thoughts better.
"Perhaps these founding generations who have singled out their destiny have their own unique charm."
In the end, Lu Man could only smile bitterly in his heart.
She also doesn't like the rich second generation who are obsessed with wealth, but she has never thought about a son-in-law from the "creative generation" before.
"Chen Zhu, can this company be listed in the future?"
Lu Man asked.
From now on, the title "the wife of a world-class economics expert" is gone and replaced by "the wife of the chairman of XXX Company".
"have no idea."
Song Shi slightly frowned and said honestly: "It is more difficult to go public."
"Oh~"
Lu Man was not too disappointed.
She is not expecting how much money Chen Zhu will make in the future. If the company can be listed, it may not only have the title of "Chairman", but also titles such as "Member of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference, Representative of the National People's Congress, Honorary Professor of University, Philanthropist...".
In the future, when I introduce him to my family, I won't be too arrogant. Almost all of Song Shiwei's grandmother's family are highly educated "study abroad elites."
"Crack!"
At this time, Professor Lu turned off the hair dryer. My daughter's hair was almost dry. Blowing it for too long would cause damage to the hair.
"I'm going to rest."
Song Shiwei said.
Professor Lu said nothing, as if he was still forcing himself to accept the facts he had figured out tonight.
However, just as Song Shiwei walked around the living room, Professor Lu gently stopped her: "Wei Wei."
"Um?"
Song Shi turned slightly and waited for his mother to question him again.
I don’t know if it’s because I accepted some established fact and the troubles in my heart will disappear instantly, or if I said some heart-to-heart words to my daughter tonight, the misunderstanding between mother and daughter has narrowed a bit.
The vertical lines on Professor Lu's forehead caused by frequent frowning seemed to have faded a lot.
"Remember to drink milk before going to bed."
Lu Man warned.
She only had this daughter. When their opinions collided, Song Shiwei was unwilling to back down like she did when she was a child, and the conflict might become more intense.
As a wife, Lu Man never compromised with Song Zuomin;
But as a mother, Lu Man was actually the first to compromise, and she would try to slowly accept the advantages of Chen Zhu, her "son-in-law."
Fortunately, it was still barely enough, and it was just okay. Chen Zhuo's small company had only been open for a long time, and it was already advertising on TV.
But this is just an attempt to accept it. Professor Lu will never admit to any relatives, friends, or colleagues that he is his daughter's boyfriend.
Absolutely not.
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Chapter completed!