Two weeks after the family dinner, Lu Anzhi took her first bath in half a month.
Before entering the bathroom, she felt like a walking piece of sauerkraut, the kind that had been pickled.
After taking a shower, I looked at my back through the bathroom mirror. After the scabs faded away, two scars, one large and one small, were visible to the naked eye. The big one was as big as a palm, and the small one was as big as a fist.
The rest of the scars are ignored, but they are still shocking to look at.
Shen Congjun emphasized that skin pigmentation may last for half a year or even longer. He prescribed the best scar-removing medicine and asked Lu Anzhi to apply it once a day, sweat less and keep the skin dry.
Lu Anzhi promised very well, and as soon as he turned his back, he ran back to the garage to do whatever he was supposed to do.
The most important thing is that she wants to meet the male client named Huo that Chen Mo mentioned in person.
Before she came back, she probably guessed who the person was, and sure enough, one seemingly ordinary afternoon, a modified Nissan sports car appeared at the door of the garage with a rumbling accelerator.
"I'm looking for Lu Anzhi." Huo Bowen parked the car, swung the car keys, took off his sunglasses and threw them on the dashboard, his voice still as loud as ever.
At the same time, a middle-aged man with parted hair came out from the passenger seat on the other side. He was also wearing sunglasses, but he didn't take them off in a pretentious manner. He looked at the unoptimistic working environment of the car repair shop with disgust.
"Master Huo, the person you mentioned works here? It's funny."
Huo Bowen cleared his throat and felt guilty inexplicably: "This is where I've been several times, and that woman has never shown up. No, I specially asked Gong Li to come over and check it for me. If she dares to trick me, I'll immediately Destroyed her store.”
The man known as Li Gong had a look of disdain on his face. He kicked the shock absorber of an unknown car that he had just replaced and said rudely: "In a place like this, who is worthy of my trip?"
He is now considered a well-known chief engineer in a domestic racing club. He spends most of the year racing with the team around the world. His appearance fee is high, he has strict technical requirements, and he only works for rich people. People in the industry Everyone knows it.
If Mr. Huo Mingxiao hadn't called him today, he would never have gone all the way to accompany Huo Bowen on this trip.
When the two came over, Lu Anzhi was hiding in a compartment on the second floor, settling accounts.
After looking at the receipts for a day, she was really not in a good mood. When she heard Huo Bowen's shouting like killing a pig, she folded the half-finished receipts and opened the door.
Looking down from the second floor, I happened to meet the eyes of two unkind men.
Lu Anzhi stretched out: "Why are you looking for me?"
Huo Bowen looked up, his expression dull for a moment.
The last time I saw Lu Anzhi, she had long hair, shawl hair, and decent makeup. She was even more graceful in her clothes. Although she didn't want to admit it, this woman's figure was really good. She was wearing a cheongsam that made people unable to take their eyes away.
But today, she changed into an old T-shirt that was almost turning white after being washed. The wide-leg jeans on her lower body were still stained with oil. Her hair was tied randomly on the top of her head, with a different style in her laziness.
He was obviously dressed in a sloppy manner, but he seemed even more irritable.
Huo Bowen's tone suddenly weakened: "Well, I'll let you see the data."
Lu Anzhi snorted lightly: "Isn't it loud just now? If you don't know, you might think that Master Huo is coming to destroy my shop."
With that said, she slowly walked downstairs, turned her head to see the man in sunglasses behind her, and raised her chin at Huo Bowen: "You brought helpers to destroy the store? Are you afraid that I will beat you out?"
Huo Bowen rolled his eyes at her uncomfortably: "What are you thinking? We, the men of the Huo family, are good citizens who are civilized and polite. Don't always look at me like you businessmen."
Lu Anzhi chuckled lightly. She heard from Chen Mo that this guy had come three or four times in half a month. She knew very well that if she didn't really show her skills, there was really no way for her to step down.
After all, anyone who mocked him mercilessly once at the family banquet would remember it for a lifetime.
Thinking of this, she didn't intend to fuss, and waved the two of them to follow her to the reception room.
By the way, Chen Mo was asked to call Huang Huabin, who was teaching apprentices in the workshop.
Lu Anzhi made a new pot of tea and asked without raising her head: "Is that the Mercedes-AMG data you want to show me?"
Huo Bowen hummed, took out the document bag he had prepared in advance, and threw it on the tea table: "Didn't you speak eloquently that day? I want to see how much you weigh."
Lu Anzhi took a sip of tea and took out the documents inside.
She read quickly, and finally pulled out two tables with pictures from a pile of paper, and said it clearly: "The 1.6L V6 engine, with turbocharging, only has a thermal efficiency of 35%. Don't you think it's ridiculous? ?”
Huo Bowen's expression changed, and Li Gong, who had been sitting next to him, couldn't help but turn his head and glance at her.
Although he couldn't see clearly what was in his eyes under the sunglasses, the downward corners of his mouth said everything.
There is indeed a problem with this core data.
Lu Anzhi turned her head to look at the man in sunglasses and winked at Huo Bowen: "Is this guy the engineer of your club?"
The implication is that if she is from your club, then she will shut up.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that someone had tampered with his car.
Huo Bowen shook his head: "No, he is GT's senior engineer Li Gong. I brought him here..."
Halfway through the words, he shut up again. It would be hard to say to his face that he brought Mr. Li over to ruin the place.
Lu Anzhi understood it and didn't bother to ask.
She spread out the data, pointed at a few obviously problematic data with her slender index finger, and said, "Then let Gong Li take a look. In addition to the thermal efficiency, there is also a problem with the data of your gearbox, and the braking system and tires are also obviously mismatched. .”
Huo Bowen pushed the data towards Gong Li with some embarrassment.
Li Gong put his hands on his hips, looked at him a few times with a condescending look, and replied concisely: "There is a problem. The worst engineer in our club cannot make such a mistake. Mr. Huo, you have been cheated."
Huo Bowen almost blurted out that he wanted Li Gong to adjust it for him.
But then I thought about it, the money in his pocket was not enough to treat him for an hour. The reason why he was able to call the big Buddha today was entirely because of his cousin's face.
Besides, even if you have money, people may not take this risk.
Huo Bowen's face looked a little ugly. He didn't expect that this woman named Lu was really capable.
Lu Anzhi followed the principle that if you talk to me well, I will not take the initiative to break up with you. He imitated Huo Zhiyan's actions and tapped on the paper with his fingers: "Do you want to adjust the data?"
Huo Bowen turned back quickly: "Of course I do, otherwise why would I have made so many trips."
He is also an outspoken person.
He just spent a huge sum of money to buy this engine a few months ago, and he vowed to run well and impress his mother. Unexpectedly, before the car even entered the race, it was being targeted by people arranged by his father.
"Okay, next time you bring the car over, Master Huang from our factory and I will help you take a look." Lu Anzhi never likes to mince words when doing things. Since you are willing to ask me for help, the past verbal disputes are not a problem. What.
Anyway, there is money to be made, so why not do it.
At this moment, Li Gong, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly took off his sunglasses, revealing an ugly scar like a centipede extending to his temple under his right eyebrow.
He sneered contemptuously: "Master Huo, do you believe her now?"
