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Chapter 28 The Rural People Are Entering the City

the next day.

Lu Hai was dug up early in the morning, and his mother had already prepared breakfast and urged them to prepare well.

But Lu Hai didn't understand what he had to prepare except for wearing that set of clothes. There were still three hours left before departure.

Lao Lu was also forced to wear formal clothes by his mother, saying that this was more polite. As a result, after Lao Lu put it on, his whole temperament was a bit surprising.

Maybe because he was at the beach all year round, his face was darker and his wrinkles were deeper. After wearing it, he instantly looked older.

Lin Lanhui looked at it for a while and showed a disgusting expression, asking him to wear casual clothes directly. Fortunately, most of his son inherited his genes, otherwise he would not be able to take him out.

My mother attaches great importance to this dinner.

Even the car that went out was replaced, it was no longer the Toyota Prado full of seafood, but a Mercedes-Benz S320.

If you remember correctly, this car seems to be my cousin. When Old Lu built the factory, his uncle also invested a lot of money, so there are dividends every year.

Although my cousin is not very capable, he is willing to spend time on face and wears high-end products, such as Versace and LV.

Although I am in the countryside, my consumption level is definitely more like a city person than a city person. However, if I have money, it is their business to spend it.

Looking at the spacious back row, Lu Hai sighed. My cousin, who was so pig-headed, didn't know how many "simple" girls he had deceived with this car.

Lu Hai sighed, besides envy and hatred, what else could he do? He was obviously more rich than him, but he could only rely on himself.

Lu Hai looked at the stingy Lao Lu through the rearview mirror, and his resentment increased a little more.

When you drive this Mercedes-Benz S320, it’s really comfortable, and it has heating and massage functions, which is much more comfortable than your motorcycle.

Even though the road in the village is narrow, I really have to worry about scraping the wall next to it. It is indeed not as convenient as a motorcycle to drive. Fortunately, the villagers riding motorcycles all know this kind of sign of the Great Bund, and after seeing the car, they dodged themselves first.

After driving for about an hour, Lu Hai arrived at the most prosperous place in Licheng, and it was also the place where he had worked before, the World Trade Center Building.

Unexpectedly, three months later, I returned to this place. The building has more than 50 floors, the five floors below are shopping malls, and the above is office area.

At that time, Lu Hai worked on the 20th floor and was an information media company. To put it bluntly, he was a new media company. His main job was to "paper-brush".

At that time, Lu Hai was responsible for the entertainment media section, mainly writing gossip related to celebrities, and he spent almost every day in the [Geese Group].

Once a new melon comes out, I quickly fabricate all kinds of speculative news, and in short, I write some sensational manuscripts.

Three months have passed.

I don’t know if my colleagues were still there. After all, this kind of company has a very high turnover rate. It’s already good if he has been working for more than a year.

When Lu Hai parked his car in the underground garage, a Jaguar happened to drive over quickly. Depending on the situation, it should be a parking space.

Nonsense, of course not allowed.

Lu Hai directly hangs up and turns back, and goes into the garage with one wheel, without giving the Jaguar any chance at all.

After all, the parking spaces in the World Trade Center are very tight. If you can't park, you might have to walk around the garage for more than ten minutes. Besides, my mother has been watching the time, so she probably is afraid of being late.

The Jaguar was also shocked. If he couldn't stop just now, he would have scratched it. He rolled down the window and magically discovered that he knew the driver.

"Lu and Hai."

When Lu Hai heard someone calling him, he turned around and found that the person driving the Jaguar was actually the general manager of his former company, Mr. Yao.

"Mr. Yao." Lu Hai said in surprise.

I was wondering if I would meet an acquaintance, but I didn’t expect that I just parked the car and I was still a not very likable person.

To be honest, during Lu Hai's time working, the one who complained the most every day was Mr. Yao.

Because he likes meetings the most, he spends an hour every day to increase his presence and to show his knowledge every day.

For example, what kind of swot analysis method should be done today, what kind of herd effect will be changed tomorrow, and maybe the five-power analysis model will be used the day after tomorrow.

The most detrimental thing is that even if you like to hold meetings, you always like to deduct their performance appraisal points. Anyway, Lu Hai has never gotten 90 points in the past year.

No matter how good your performance is, you will be deducted points due to one or two cheating reasons, and you will also call it: You can actually do better.

Good, you uncle!

If you want to cheat us, just say it directly, what to do around the bush, and the team building is also very stingy. Others are Singapore, Malaysia and Thailand, while they are "one-day tour of the river, sea and lake".

That is, I made a yacht in nearby Lihu and followed the Dongjiang River and then to the sea estuary, went to the beach, brought my own food and had a barbecue, and then sat back, using weekend time.

I would rather give up on such team building, blow up the air conditioner at home, eat melon seeds, and play games. In short, there are too many complaints.

Mr. Yao glanced at Lu Hai's Mercedes-Benz S320, and the one who had just gotten out of the car, said with a smile: "Why, after leaving my job, have you gone to be a driver?"

Lu Hai smiled awkwardly, really not wanting to pay attention to him. At this moment, Lao Lu asked, "Acquaintance."

Lu Hai nodded: "The former boss of the company, Mr. Yao."

"Mr. Yao." Lao Lu had heard Lu Hai say before that he was a new media person, so he might be able to promote his kelp brand. So he took out a business card and walked up and said, "Mr. Yao, this is my business card, please save it."

After taking the business card, Yao Ziming looked at the business card.

The Constitution of the Land Party.

Chairman of Xiaqi Town Dongjiang Seaweed Co., Ltd.

Yao Ziming has heard of this kelp factory. Almost all the kelp in Licheng are supplied by them. They are quite big and are considered a big boss.

But this big boss is too polite, and why do you feel like you know him? Did Lu Hai talk about himself with his current boss when he was a driver?

Yao Ziming looked in the car, but unfortunately, he seemed to have forgotten his business card: "Mr. Lu, sorry, I forgot to bring my business card."

"It's okay, I know you. When my Xiaohai was working, I told me that you are still good in the new media industry."

After hearing this.

Yao Ziming was stunned. He heard it right.

"My Xiaohai?"

Generally, the boss would not call his driver like this, so he suddenly looked at the business card in his hand.

Lu Party Constitution, Lu Hai?

No way.

Lu Hai, who only eats fast food every day and rents it in a private house, is he still a rich second generation? Are you here to experience life, and you still have a tendency to be abused.

Yao Ziming glanced at Lu Hai and suddenly remembered the pussy he had pretended to be in front of him. His face was hot and he quickly said, "Mr. Lu, I have something to do, I'll leave first."

Just drove away.
Chapter completed!
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