The Factory Director's Darling in the Nineties

Lin Lu - a Kyoto University student with a promising future.

Song Chen - a military officer with a bright future.

Due to a life-saving grace, the two were forced to marry and have child...

Chapter 64 Photographer's Business Card

"If you go any further, you'll end up sleeping under the bed."

In the darkness, Song Chen's voice was clear and crisp.

Lin Lu remained calm: "It's hot, stay away from me."

Song Chen fumbled for the air conditioner remote control and switched to cooling mode.

"It's not hot now."

Lin Lu complained: "What a waste of money."

There is really no need to turn on the air conditioner at night.

Song Chen: "The purpose of making money is to spend it."

Lin Lu yawned and grumbled, "Brother, don't act like a demon so late at night. Aren't you tired? You're so sleepy."

Song Chen was speechless. He didn't know when he started to act weird. He didn't do anything when he came in. He just got on the bed and turned on the air conditioner. He...he started to act weird?

"You ungrateful bastard, so unreasonable." He muttered, turning his back.

Lin Lu didn't care what he said. She felt sleepy all of a sudden. She turned over and fell into a deep sleep with long breathing.

——

Song Chen hadn't been to the brick factory for two months, and there were already a lot of reports piled up on his desk in the office.

I spent the whole morning looking at it and only finished half of it.

My nephews have been taking care of me for the past two months. If there is anything important, I will call him to discuss it.

He had too much to do, so he didn't go back for lunch.

I had planned to go back and eat after finishing the meal, but unexpectedly Li Xianglian still asked Lin Jingbei to deliver it.

He will officially start school next Monday, so he has to report to school in the next two days. He can still use his time while he is not in class.

Song Chen was eating with his eyes still on the report.

Lin Jingbei: "Just now, my master called me."

Song Chen then raised his head from the paper and asked, "What did he say?"

Lin Jingbei: "He asked me to give him the detailed address of my hometown and said he would send me a computer."

Lin Jingbei had only seen this computer at Gu Yun's house, and he used that thing to teach Lin Jingbei.

Lin Jingbei couldn't understand the man's intention.

Why send a computer?

It’s not cheap.

But...it seems that computers can more easily expose their family information.

"Do you want it?" Song Chen asked.

Lin Jingbei wanted it, but he didn't want someone else's. He asked, "Will you buy it for me?"

Song Chen continued to eat: "If you want, buy it."

You can't let your own son get along with others.

Lin Jingbei didn’t know how much savings his family had, but if they could buy two houses in Shanghai, there wouldn’t be much left even if they had a lot of savings.

"I don't want it anymore."

It’s better to wait for his father to calm down first, instead of buying so many large items at once.

He probably can't sit still either.

Song Chen: "Do you need to use what you learned?"

Song Chen knew that although he was not a good father, he was not bad either, and what Lin Jingbei wanted was not lacking from him.

Lin Jingbei: "Well, you can learn some theoretical knowledge now. You won't need it yet. Let's talk about it in a few months."

With his father's ability to make money, he should be able to buy him one in a few months.

Song Chen took two bites of rice, his cheeks bulging. After swallowing the food in his mouth, he said, "If you want it, buy it. Your father still has the financial resources."

Lin Jingbei is still a twelve-year-old child. No matter how well he hides it, his emotions will inevitably show on his face.

"Thank you, Dad."

Song Chen: "Call him later and tell him you've bought it, and ask him not to send it to you."

Lin Jingbei replied: "I understand."

Song Chen originally wanted to say a few words - after I buy this for you, you must study hard and don't let your father's money go to waste.

On second thought, I decided not to say anything. Putting too much pressure on children will only push them further and further away.

After finishing the meal, he gave the lunch box to Lin Jingbei: "Let's go back."

Lin Jingbei turned around and heard his father ask, "Has your mother eaten yet? When did she get up?"

Lin Jingbei: He just said it, how could he forget to ask his wife.

I replied in full: "I ate two bowls and got up at eight o'clock."

Song Chen: "Did she exercise and walk today?"

Lin Jingbei: "Yeah, it took about half an hour."

Song Chen acted like a worried father, "Go back and tell her that if it takes that long to walk once, it will be the same if you walk several times."

"oh."

——

After returning home, Lin Jingbei repeated Song Chen's words to Lin Lu, then took his homework and went to school to report.

Shi Lei and the others had been waiting for a long time.

Well, the most important thing to wait for is Lin Jingbei’s summer homework.

"Brother Bei, why did you come just now? I missed you so much." Shi Lei gave him an exaggerated bear hug.

Lin Jingbei crossed his hands in front of him and said, "Stop, the homework is here."

Well, they’re not just thinking about homework anymore.

After working in the orchard for a summer vacation, Xia Ye, who was tanned like a black man, asked, "Auntie, are your legs okay?"

Lin Jingbei nodded: "Much better, I can leave now."

Shi Lei exclaimed, "I'll go with you to see Teacher Lin later."

Xia Ye: "I'll go too."

Wang Youwei heard the voice and ran over with his schoolbag, "Jingbei, you're back."

"Xia Ye and I are going to see Teacher Lin later. Are you coming?"

Wang Youwei: "Sure, I'll go with you. I haven't seen Teacher Lin for a long time. How is her leg? Is it better?"

Lin Jingbei said the same thing again.

By the way, what Shi Lei is most curious about is what the Shanghai Stock Exchange is like. Is it fun?

Why does it feel like his brother Bei has become so fashionable and out of tune with these country folk?

Lin Jingbei was just following along to help, and he had no intention of showing off. He said calmly, "It's okay, but big cities have their own beauty, and small cities have their own beauty."

He still felt that the air in Qingshui Town was sweeter and the people were more friendly.

Wang Youwei: "Where did you go to visit? Did you see the Oriental Pearl Tower?"

In the eyes of people all over the country, the Oriental Pearl Tower has become a symbol of Shanghai. I wonder if the real one is different from what is described in the books.

Looking forward to seeing it.

Lin Jingbei said honestly: "I saw it and took pictures. If you want to see it, I can give it to you when I get home."

Of course they have to see it, they haven’t seen it yet.

"Wait for me, I'll leave when I finish writing."

When they arrived at the Lin family's house, Lin Lu asked everyone to sit down.

The mung bean soup that Li Xianglian cooked at noon is still there. Let Lin Jingbei serve everyone a bowl."

After eating and drinking, Shi Lei asked Lin Lu: "Teacher Lin, when will you be able to fully recover?"

Lin Lu: "I don't know, maybe two or three months."

I can only hope to exercise and soak my feet and massage every day.

"I hope Teacher Lin recovers soon." Several people said in unison.

"Thanks."

"Brother Bei, please show us the photos you took in Shanghai. We haven't seen the Oriental Pearl Tower yet."

The photo is in Lin Lu and his friends' room. "Your dad should have put it in the drawer. Look for it."

I took the photo and went downstairs, where several people surrounded me.

Seeing a piece of paper in the photo, Wang Youwei asked, "What is this?"

It seems to be a business card given by the photographer.