Daily life (three)

Later, half of the Lu family's territory was in the hands of Shen Linhuan.

She stomped her feet and said that Feng Chen was about to have an earthquake.

Lu Yao went on a business trip to Maralella, but in the end, the Mara election was held. Due to the coup, he was trapped there and could not leave the country for the time being.

As the stock market turmoil was also affected, and Chen Linhuan temporarily took over the position of president of the group.

At the employee meeting, Chen Linhuan attended the place of Lu Yao. She sat on her head with indifferent eyes and overwhelming momentum.

Amanda was below, and she heard many people talking about this. The company's employees were updated from generation to generation. Newcomers were always particularly curious about this young Mr. Chen.

Only the middle and senior management have a little deeper understanding of Mr. Chen. She is a practical person and holds the power of the R&D department. Anyone with discerning eyes knows that Mr. Chen plays an important role in Fengchen.

But the new employees don’t understand, and because of gossip, they always have many doubts.

A young female president doesn't look very convincing.

"I heard it's Mr. Lu's wife! No wonder he was in a high position at a young age."

"Is it her son in her arms?"

"Why are you holding your child during a meeting? Is there no nanny at home?"

"I always feel that Mr. Chen is very cruel and ruthless. It's not that she deliberately designed Mr. Lu to stay abroad!"

"Does she want to seize power?"

The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes.

Amanda was holding a notebook and recording key points. Chen Linhuan rarely spoke, but every sentence was concise.

A capable and ambitious woman is sometimes unpleasant.

But Amanda has learned more and more about a truth in recent years. In the face of absolute strength, not being likable is also a likable one.

At this time, there was a child sitting next to Mr. Chen, about four years old, and was the second child of Mr. Chen and Mr. Lu. The name was Lu Zhuoyu. Before he was nicknamed, Zhuo had a 20-year-old generation, so everyone called him twenty.

Twenty years old, his eyebrows are serious, and his facial features are a little more like his mother. Although he is only four years old, he has an inexplicable momentum.

Twenty sat on his mother's right hand, staring at the bottom of his face expressionlessly. He seemed uncomfortable, his eyebrows were slightly frowning, causing discussion in the back row.

"Mr. Lu's son looks like Mr. Lu!"

"It's obviously like mom."

"The aura is like a father, and he is very big-name at a young age."

"Well, won't this family die of cold at home?

All are cool."

Those who said this obviously didn't know much about Mr. Lu's family, so someone pointed out, "No, it's said that my daughter is a chatterbox. You can search Wen Yichu's short video account, and there are many nieces who love to sing on it, and it is said that she is Mr. Lu's daughter."

"Talkboy?"

That person doesn't believe it.

"It's true. I heard that my daughter follows her father and her son follows her mother."

"Daughter follows dad?"

Others don’t believe it anymore. Mr. Lu can’t be as talkative as a chatterbox!

"Well, it is said that Mr. Lu talks a lot in front of his wife in private."

A group of people ended the topic with a cracked face.

There is nothing special about the employee meeting, just the leader keeps talking on it.

Chen Linhuan brought her son to the company for the first time. She is a very distinctive person in public and private sectors and is unwilling to expose her children too much in public. This is the first time this situation.

Amanda found Chen Linhuan through layers of bodyguards, "Mr. Chen..."

Chen Linhuan turned his head and saw Amanda. Amanda was now the vice president of the branch. She gave up her English name and returned to her original name. Her original name was Zheng Shuzhen.

The parents have limited educational level and their names are very rustic.

When I first joined the company, I was due to my inferiority complex, so I gave myself an English name and was very secretive about my original name.

For the sake of work convenience, it is reasonable to give herself a foreign name, but Amanda herself knew that she was indeed inferior to herself, so she ran forward with her head raised and did not dare to look back, because she was afraid that she would return to the quagmire of poverty again. She has now gained a firm foothold in Tianjin City, bought a house and a car in such a big city, and had a decent job, so that she could face the past calmly.

So she admires Chen Linhuan very much for how powerful a person who is not bound by his unfortunate childhood and family should be.

However, Chen Linhuan couldn't remember her original name, so she habitually called her Amanda.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Chen Linhuan nodded at her.

Amanda uncomfortably twisted her fingers and forced herself not to be timid. She took out a lot of peace talisman from the bag she carried with her, and did not hand it directly to Chen Linhuan, and handed it to the bodyguard. "I went to the temple some time ago, and I had nothing to ask for, so I asked for something for Zhuoyu. Mr. Chen, don't be surprised. I hope you and Mr. Lu, the whole family will be healthy and smooth."

Chen Linhuan was a little surprised. She took the purse from the bodyguard and pinched it. She was stunned for a moment. Twenty years was almost kidnapped this year and was a little scared. The city was full of storms. In fact, there was nothing big. Her son was much stronger than she thought. Instead, she almost lost her soul. Today, because she had a bad dream and didn't want to leave twenty-one people at home, she made an exception and brought him with her.

"Thanks."

Chen Linhuan didn't know what to react for a moment.

Amanda smiled, "I want to thank you and Mr. Lu for your cultivation."

Chen Linhuan shook his head, "You are excellent."

Twenty kept lying on my mother's shoulder, pursing her lips without saying a word.

Amanda didn't dare to waste Mr. Chen's time, so she said goodbye and left. Someone saw her talking to Mr. Shen and came over to ask, "Does Vice President Zheng and Mr. Shen know each other very well?"

Amanda shook her head, "I used to be Mr. Lu's assistant."

"So amazing, then you must be familiar with Mr. Chen. Is Mr. Lu's wife very difficult to mess with?"

Amanda thought for a while and laughed, "Which one of these big presidents is easier to mess with?"

This boss and that boss are all big shots, "But if you say privately, Mr. Chen... the whole family is quite cute."

The person who asked about the questioning expression broke, and I didn't believe it. I could still see the scene of Mr. Chen holding his son from afar. The woman was wearing a neat suit and there was no expression on her face. The four-year-old child in her arms looked like her with his lips pursed, and her aura was very cold.

When Chen Linhuan got in the car, he received a call. His uncle chartered a flight to pick Lu Yao up from Mala. Two hours later, she arrived at Jincheng International Airport. She let out a sigh of relief and instructed the driver: "Go to pick up An'an first, and then change the route to the airport."

These days, Chen Linhuan went to pick up the children in person.

Two hours later, Lu Yao got into the nanny car. Chen Linhuan was calling. His daughter suddenly threw herself into Lu Yao's arms and squinted her eyes and smiled, "Dad! Dad! Dad! I miss you so much."

Lu Yao held her head, which couldn't help but rush upwards, so that she wouldn't hit the roof of the car, "Do you miss me?"

I heard that you were messing around at home and said that your father was not at home and was purity!”

An An looked shocked and looked faintly at Twenty, "Twenty, are you complaining?"

Twenty-something beautiful eyebrows frowned together, "I don't."

Twenty is not like to talk, if you say ten words, it would be great if he could respond to one sentence. This is not a torture for An An, the talkative An, is simply a kind of torture.

An An was suddenly grabbed by Twenty and hugged Twenty, "Really?

Didn't complain?

You said, my sister won't blame you."

An erected the little adult, his fleshy claws stroked Twenty's head, loving and threatening.

Twenty, she was hugged by her sister, her shoulders were about to be deformed, and her chest was squeezed so hard that she could not breathe. He looked at his father with help, and Lu Yao patted An An, "This powerful little King Kong, please collect your hand strength, your brother is almost pressed by you to breathe."

An An said "Oh", quickly let go, and enthusiastically sorted out his clothes for him, and rubbed his brother's soft and white little face. An An giggled and hugged his brother again, "Twenty, you are so cute! Okay, even if you complain, I will forgive you."

Twenty felt his head buzzing. He reluctantly pushed his sister's shoulders, trying to keep her away.

Shen Linhuan hung up the phone. Seeing this scene, she couldn't help but shake her head. Lu Yao held her hand and asked her softly, "How is the company?"

"Don't worry, it's nothing big, but you may have to be busy for a while when you come back."

She looked at him carefully, "Is that okay?"

Lu Yao looked at her worried eyebrows and coughed gently, "Fortunately, I was so confused that I couldn't eat a few days ago. I miss you and the child. My body couldn't stand it. Now I use my strength and my heart hurts."

Lu Yao looked at her with his eyebrows and eyes lowered, held her hand and touched his chest, "It hurts a little bit here.

Apart from that, it's all good, you don't have to worry about me."

Shen Linhuan frowned deeper and asked him softly: "Why don't we go to the hospital for a check-up!"

Lu Yao raised his eyebrows, "No, no, I've been seen by the doctor there, it's not a big deal."

Shen Linhuan shook his hand.

Along the way, Shen Linhuan and Lu Yao were talking about the company and Mala elections. An An was talking to his younger brother all the way. He was taken out of the car by his mother and ran all the way into the house. An An could not feel disgust at all, and she felt that her younger brother was playing with her, and she screamed excitedly and ran to her brother.

Shen Linhuan: “…”

Lu Yao: “…”

The two of them were silent for a while, and Shen Linhuan asked: "Why do you care?"

Twenty will not have any shadow on my sister, right!”
To be continued...