"Is everyone okay?"

"It's okay, she's not that old, just over fifty."

"That's good. All those who gamble online are idiots."

"Well, I just felt sorry for the boss. I wanted to go eat there that day, but when I got there, I found them packing up their things. They were crying while packing up. After they were done, I secretly left him two hundred yuan."

"Hey, little cute girl Bodhisattva."

"That's disgusting, I'm not."

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While eating and drinking, Lu Hao and Zhou Xiaomeng chatted casually about some family matters.

Chu Wen found that she couldn't get a word in, so she subconsciously changed the subject.

"Um, how's the Qiongdao TV gala going?"

This... is the chat mode she is most familiar with.

As she asked the question, she suddenly realized something - it seemed that when she had dinner at home in the imperial capital before, the topics they talked about were basically work-oriented, or topics like literature, movies, and art, which were not down-to-earth at all.

We were quite excited to chat, but I always felt like something was missing.

Just now, after hearing the conversation between Lu Hao and Zhou Xiaomeng, she suddenly understood what was missing.

What’s missing is - nonsense.

I grew up in an orphanage and have never sat down to eat with my family, let alone chat about family matters. This way of thinking is completely out of the question.

Chatting without saying anything, can that still be called chatting?

But...it is these trivial and trivial chats that are the normal way of getting along in a family.

Thinking about this, Chu Wen's hand holding the chopsticks suddenly froze in mid-air for a few seconds before she came to her senses, thinking about something.

The lack of childhood and the irreversible defects in one’s personality caused by one’s original family often need to be made up for little by little through life after adulthood.

Fortunately, after I became an adult, I was consciously correcting my behavior patterns step by step.

Before, Lu Hao gave her a lot of "energy", recognition and affirmation from the heart, and step by step, she was warmed from the sickly and irritable Chu Wen to the radiant person she is now.

And now, she saw more from Zhou Xiaomeng.

"Spring Festival Gala, I haven't paid attention to it these past two days. I'm busy with my relationship, so why would I bother with work? Hey, it's not important at all."

Lu Hao said with a smile.

"you……"

Looking at his scoundrelly appearance with a playful smile, Chu Wen was speechless.

"Can we go and see it then?"

"I haven't even been to the Spring Festival Gala..."

"Shall we go together, the three of us?"

Zhou Xiaomeng made the suggestion with a little excitement. Compared with Lu Hao and Chu Wen, she had rarely seen such a scene and was still very curious.

Moreover, it is said that all the programs on the program list of this Spring Festival Gala are Lu Hao's works. Just thinking about it makes me feel inexplicably proud.

"Let's go home and watch it on TV. It's too much trouble to go there, and it's not as clear as on TV."

Lu Hao thought about it and rejected it.

"Oh, okay, I'm fine with anything."

Zhou Xiaomeng smiled foolishly and buried her head in eating. She would just look at it from anywhere and listen to Lu Hao.

At this time.

Lu Hao's phone suddenly rang.

I glanced at the caller ID and saw it was Xu Cong calling.

Connected.

"Brother, what are you doing? Do you have time tonight?"

"I don't have time tonight, tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow. I have to stay at home and spend time with my girlfriend lately."

Lu Hao said with a smile.

Xu Cong on the other end of the phone:???

I'm so stuck I don't know what to say.

After a silence of more than ten seconds, he continued, "This is what happened. My sister asked me to ask you. I was hoping to find another time to discuss the location of DreamWorks headquarters with you."

"Let's do it after the New Year, okay? I'm really busy now, so I'm hanging up."

After saying that, Lu Hao hung up the phone, turned it off, and threw it aside.

"Who is it?"

Chu Wen couldn't help but ask.

"Xu Cong is Xu Feiyang's son. Next year, DreamWorks will have its headquarters built by Xu's Real Estate."

Chu Wen teased, "That's awesome, sir, you just hung up on me."

Lu Hao stretched out his hand: "Shh, don't brag, it's just so-so."

DreamWorks headquarters building?

Xu Feiyang?

Listening to this information, Zhou Xiaomeng was speechless, as if... in the blink of an eye, Lu Hao had developed to a level that ordinary people could not even imagine.

It is a world of difference from two years ago.

Chu Wen was probably his right-hand man for these achievements, but they had nothing to do with herself.

"Sister Chu, please eat more."

Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaomeng couldn't help but pick up a piece of meat for Chu Wen.

She has a very calm attitude.

Those who are capable should work harder.

I will just be a "small rice bug" and if they are too busy at work in the future, I can cook for them at home.

Of course, this is too embarrassing to say, and I can only think about it in my heart and cannot say it out loud.

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