The middle-aged man's slightly rough hands caressed every inch of the suit's fabric as if caressing his lover's smooth and smooth skin, while touching his mouth in wonder.
"Stop talking like this!"
The uncle was sitting on a half-worn leather sofa, pointing to the eagle-shaped logo on the chest of his suit, and extending three fingers to the boy wearing a gray-black long-sleeved shirt next to him.
"Three thousand?"
Lu Mingfei bared his teeth and almost jumped up. This was a sky-high price for a poor high school student who usually spent twenty yuan on the Internet to have a happy day.
"Thirty thousand!"
The uncle glanced at his nephew angrily, thinking that the boy was too poor to support him, so he should be taken out to see the world more often.
"Just two days ago, I took your aunt to the Tianrun Supermarket. There is the only Armani store in Binhai. According to the clerk in their store, even the worst custom-made suit is worth it. Ten thousand pieces, not to mention this fabric and this workmanship, thirty thousand is just a lot more."
Uncle is also happy to tell Lu Mingfei more about this. Men, there is nothing wrong with liking luxury goods.
"You, my classmate, are too generous with your actions. What's the reason?"
Even the middle-aged man who drove a small-displacement BMW like this and claimed to be a little accomplished was shocked by this handiwork. Who has ever heard of asking a classmate to be the best man at a wedding and giving him a high-end suit first?
What's more, it was only organized for a senior student from my own university. It was too extravagant and didn't take money seriously at all.
"Ahem, he... he should be the heir to the Shengtang Group."
Lu Mingfei scratched his head in embarrassment.
When the uncle heard this name, he suddenly fell into deep thought.
Shengtang Group is quite low-key in Binhai City, but its holding companies cover a wide range of fields. Ordinary people may not have heard of this group, but every aspect of daily life is inextricably related to this behemoth.
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?"
Lu Mingfei asked in a low voice when he saw his uncle lowering his head abnormally, with his hands clenched tightly against his forehead.
"No, I was just wondering why the heir to the Shengtang Group would be friends with you."
After pondering for a moment, the man's wise-sounding and deep voice immediately hit Lu Mingfei with a critical hit of 10,000 points. Is this really my uncle? Are you still talking in human language?
In short, the man's complaints made him roll his eyes speechlessly.
"Mingfei!"
The uncle slowly raised his head, turned his body, and stared at him with a serious expression.
"You must keep in good contact with this classmate. Don't always let people spend money. Rich people like this look down on spineless people. Occasionally, you can invite people to your home. I want to experience a different life, even if I want to have tea in the Regent Hotel’s revolving restaurant, it’s no problem. My uncle has a membership and it won’t expire until the end of the year.”
The man grabbed the boy's thin shoulders and shook them, almost shaking his bones apart, as if he wanted to make him feel the excitement in his heart at the moment.
Of course, Lu Mingfei knew what his uncle was thinking, so that when he went to the Regent Hotel's business hall with his friends to drink hot tea, he would not only show off his fake Montblanc watch, but also brag about his nephew and his grandson. The relationship between the Tang Dynasty's successors. ….
However, Lu Mingfei just opened his mouth slightly. In addition to the roar of the fire and the roar of the range hood, a third voice suddenly appeared in the kitchen. A middle-aged woman scolded in a penetrating voice.
"Lu Gucheng, here's the cooking wine I asked you to buy on your way to get off work. Why don't you come over quickly to help? Why don't you have dinner tonight?"
"Oh, it's coming, it's coming."
The uncle hurriedly got up and rummaged through his briefcase for cooking wine as he walked. The key chain hanging on his belt jingled as the man stooped and walked into the kitchen with a smile on his face.
Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his head and leaned on the sofa cushions, looking sadly at the scene in front of him. This man, after getting married, his family status becomes lower and lower. Auntie's temper was not so hot before, but she was about to enter menopause.
"Lu Mingfei, take Ming Ze
Called out to eat, then come over and serve the dishes! "
"Oh, it's coming, it's coming."
After a while, the aunt's instructions were conveyed, and the boy stood up hesitantly. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he was knocked back by a flying pillow.
Cousin Lu Mingze groaned and turned over on the upper bunk, his butt facing the door, the bed legs creaked under the pressure, and he stared blankly at the sunset in the sky outside through the glass window.
Xiyang had not been online for a long time and could not be contacted. His youthful and ignorant heart suddenly felt empty, and he was not in the mood to eat.
After carefully exiting the door, Lu Mingfei sat back on the sofa and opened the old IBM laptop. The CPU fan made a heavy buzzing sound.
As the initiator, Lu Mingfei certainly knew that Lu Mingze had grown from a fat guy who only knew how to eat, drink, and have fun to reciting a few sour and melancholy love poems every day, and you could tell that this guy was in love with youth.
"Didi didi!"
Before Lu Mingfei could switch to the small account of "The Graves of the Sunset" to comfort the little fat man, a message from the special contact came from the large account.
The avatar of a sweet girl with long hair wearing a baseball cap sent a message.
President of the Literary Society, Chen Wenwen.
The boy hurriedly opened the door, now that his aunt and Narusawa's matters were forgotten.
[Lu Mingfei, did classmate Li Longyuan invite you to be the best man at his college senior’s wedding? 】The message was sent at 17:02, just one minute ago.
【Yes Yes. 】
Lu Mingfei replied quickly.
[Oh, that’s good. 】
The girl hesitated to speak.
[Did you also invite me? 】
Lu Mingfei immediately became suspicious after seeing this news. No, he thought he was a special case.
[Well, besides me, there are also Liu Miaomiao and Su Xiaoqiang. 】
Seeing that Lu Mingfei had guessed it, Chen Wenwen didn't hide it.
[Miaomiao and I discussed that since classmate Li personally invited us to be the best man and bridesmaid for his senior, and also sent such an expensive dress in advance, we can see that they attach great importance to the wedding. Should we help plan the proposal scene? Even if some suggestions may not be adopted, they are still considered our thoughts and blessings. 】
This was a rare occasion for Chen Wenwen to send him such a long text. Lu Mingfei was inexplicably excited and at the same time admired her. Chen Wenwen's way of doing things was detailed and thoughtful, and her gentle and considerate personality was really suitable for marriage.
Even if you become as hot-tempered as your aunt in middle age, marrying her for a lifetime will still be worth it. However, this is most likely impossible. After all, he has never seen Chen Wenwen get angry with anyone, and he usually speaks softly in the class.
【Of course that’s good. 】
In fact, Chen Wenwen didn't need to specifically ask him for his opinion. After all, Lu Mingfei had never refuted her ideas.
Usually in the class group, as long as Chen Wenwen sends a message to suggest some theme of the school or what kind of activities our literary club should do, Lu Mingfei will be the first to jump out and say "Okay, okay", and then those who usually in the class will The male classmates who found it troublesome to even clean up and whose status showed that they were invisible jumped out one after another and started discussing Chen Wenwen's suggestions in such a lively manner that the news about the number one boy gradually sank. .
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