Huanong finished cleaning up and went downstairs.
As soon as they sat down at the dining table, Lu Chu and Xu Yun's New Year's red envelopes were handed over. For a moment, Huanong was a little at a loss.
Looking at Lu Jing'an, he was a little confused.
Until the latter nodded slightly: "Take it."
Huanong has no other strong points. Her only characteristic is that she has a sweet mouth, short hands for taking people, and a soft mouth for eating people. If she gets the benefits, the Lord of Hell can make her happy.
On the first day of the new year, the Beijing-Hong Kong cemetery was overcrowded, and everyone went up the mountain one after another carrying tributes. Hua Jin had chosen this cemetery before his death. It was said to be a geomantic treasure, and it was a place that dignitaries from Beijing and Hong Kong were vying for.
How else can we say that there are three, six or nine levels of people! It makes a difference whether you choose a cemetery after death.
"You..." Huanong glanced at Lu Jing'an when he opened the car door and prepared to get out of the car.
The latter looked sideways at her and followed Huanong's words: "I can't go? Or am I not worthy?"
Huanong:…………
"I didn't say that. Of course, if you think so, I don't have any objection."
"I don't think so. The ugly daughter-in-law will have to meet her parents-in-law sooner or later."
Lu Jing'an said, pushing the door open and getting out of the car.
Huanong sat in the car, looking at the back of the man getting out of the car, scratching his head with a headache, and glanced at Yang Xian in the back seat.
"Look what I'm going to do? What kind of man have you found that you don't know what to do with?"
Bang... After saying that, Yang Xian swung the car door loudly.
Let's blow up the earth together!
Everyone is so angry, and they are quarreling with heaven and earth on New Year's Day. Be careful not to make a fortune this year.
In the trunk, Xu Wei and Kunlan were packing things needed to visit the grave.
As soon as Huanong got out of the car, he heard a startled voice from Director Lu.
"Director Lu also came to visit the grave?"
"Director Wu," Lu Jing'an extended his hand to shake hands with the visitor.
"Director Lu also has family here?"
"father in law."
He wouldn't be surprised if the business overlord in front of him casually mentioned a person's name, but he just mentioned the word "father-in-law".
Is Diamond King Lao Wu personally admitting that he is married?
Who is the marriage partner?
Is she really the daughter of the Hua family?
It was not only Director Wu in front of him who was shocked? People coming and going from the cemetery were frightened by Lu Jing'an's straightforward response and stopped in their tracks. Official announcement?
"Huanong, come."
The person standing by the car, folding his down jacket, heard Lu Jing'an's calm and endearing call.
When he raised his head slightly, he saw the expressions on everyone's faces that they had seen a ghost.
It took him a long time to come back to his senses.
There were so many people that it was hard to hurt Lu Jingan's face, so he walked over bravely.
The man took advantage of the situation and put his arms around her waist and introduced her: "Director Wu from Jiangyuan Industrial, this is my lover, Huanong."
"Princess Hua...ah no! Hello Mrs. Lu," even though the other party is a veteran who has been in shopping malls for decades and has seen big scenes, but when Lu Jing'an introduced Huanong in this way, he still felt a little... incredible.
What is this called?
The prodigal girl returns?
How can a girl like Princess Hua, who is in the entertainment industry, accept getting married so early?
Boss Lu is even worse. He is in a high position and the colorful world is not enough to squint his eyes, so what? How can you be willing to dive into marriage?
As long as he chooses a good person, it will be a good story if the red flags are flying at home and the colorful flags outside are not falling down, but he chose Princess Hua.
Shouldn't this be eaten to death by others?
Everyone came here for a purpose, and left after a few polite greetings.
"Did you see the shocked expression on the other person's face just now? It seemed like you couldn't afford to marry me, but it doesn't matter, I just like to see other people show how awesome I am."
Lu Jing'an held Huanong's hand tightly and motioned for her to step down the steps.
"Well, you're so awesome."
"Of course I'm awesome. I've got the richest man in Beijing and Hong Kong. What kind of man do I want in the future?"
Huanong hummed, and Lu Jingan thought the first half of the sentence was quite interesting, but what did the second half mean?
What kind of man will there be in the future?
"What else do you want in a man?"
"Of course, all men with different styles will do it."
"I'll go kowtow a few more times on your father's grave later and see if my dream can come true."
After Hua Jin passed away, neither Yang Xian nor Huanong would come to visit Hua Jin's grave unless it was a major holiday.
Not to mention his illegitimate sons and daughters outside, Hua An? No need to mention it.
If you don’t encounter it today, it will be difficult to encounter it in the next year.
Huanong knelt down and placed the sacrifices he brought one by one in front of Hua Jin's tombstone, chatting with others one by one.
The topic is still so carefree.
"Look, your hobbies have never changed in your life. You like women in their 20s and let them give you children. You have produced so many illegitimate children and illegitimate daughters. But look, now You died, and you didn’t see many people coming to visit your grave. You! Don’t think too much about it. If you really feel that you have nowhere to spend your energy and want to bless whoever you want to bless, don’t think about others, just bless me. Bar!"
"In the new year, I don't have any other wishes. I just hope that I can get something for nothing, get paid for nothing, enjoy the success, and reach the sky in one step. Please remember to help me realize it."
"How about reaching the sky in one step? Why don't you go to the moon?"
"It's quite pitiful to be your father. I'll be exploited by you while I'm alive, and I'll have to give you KTV when I'm dead," Hua An's voice sounded from behind, and Huanong, who was squatting on the ground, glanced sideways at him.
Hua An acted as if he hadn't seen it and pushed the child next to him: "Son, go kowtow to your father and let him bless your study and progress."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, if you don't want to fly, you want your son to fly. Stop knocking. When your father was studying, he got a score of 6 in the math test. You knocked your head to pieces today, and your father can't save you."
"Huanong, don't give me..."
Halfway through Hua An's curse words, he felt a cold glare flying towards him. He looked back, who could it be if it wasn't Lu Jing'an?
So when he just came up, the man standing on the roadside answering the phone was none other than Lu Jingan?
"On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the living people will just listen to your quarrel, but the dead people, Mr. Hua, will not be spared?"
"Why is Director Lu here?" Hua An calmed down and smiled flatteringly.
"Pay homage to my father-in-law."
father in law? ? ? ?
real?
So the scandals are all true?
Hua An's back felt numb. Are these two serious?
day! ! ! ! !
"Haha——" Awkward laughter rang out, and Hua An changed the subject: "I just said that when I first met Director Lu, I felt inexplicably close to each other. Didn't we become a family?"
"Who would have thought that one day I would become Chairman Lu's brother-in-law?"
"You can really put gold on your face!"
....capital.....
On the first day of the new year, Jiang Wanzhou got up early and went into the kitchen, preparing to make dumplings for her husband and children. She was dressed in noble home clothes and making noodles when a servant outside the house came in to tell her that someone had brought a gift.
Although Beijing and Hong Kong are prosperous, both business and political circles are quite taboo about receiving gifts from others on New Year's Day.
"Who is so ignorant?"
"I don't know. The person who sent the things only said that it was sent by Mr. Jing Ganglu."
