Lu Jinye was assembling wooden warehouse machinery with his head down. He heard footsteps and looked up, seeing Lu Wan coming towards him.
"Wanwan, why don't you try it?" Lu Jinye said as he disassembled the newly assembled wooden warehouse and placed it on the table.
However, because he wanted to demonstrate to Lu Wan, he deliberately slowed down his steps.
Everyone in the room looked over at once, including Lu Buyu.
"Okay, I'll try." Lu Wan sat down opposite Lu Jinye.
She picked up the parts one by one, and in less than half a minute, she successfully restored the wooden warehouse support.
Lu Wan is good at physics and has helped Xu Yao repair a washing machine before, by taking it apart and repairing it.
It doesn’t seem very difficult. There are only a dozen accessories in total, and you just need to remember the order and position.
Ah Biao said loudly: "Miss, you are great!"
Lu Buyu: “…”
What kind of perversion is this? Is Lu Wan a woman?
Lu Jinye nodded: "Very good."
He just took it apart, but he didn't expect the other party to learn from it and put it back together according to the order he took it apart.
This is not easy for someone who has never been exposed to wooden storage machinery before.
Lu Jinye has a high sensitivity to wood warehouse, which he inherited from his father.
Unfortunately, neither Lu Lin, Lu Boyan, nor Lu Buyu have talent in this area.
The talented person finally appeared again! Lu Jinye was very happy!
Lu Buyu walked over quickly and said unconvincedly: "I want to try it too."
He spent fifteen minutes trying it several times, and finally put down the accessories in his hand in a huff.
"Forget it, it doesn't mean much."
Ah Biao turned his head and said, "Young Master, can't you afford to play?"
Lu Buyu: “…”
The bodyguards nearby were trying very hard to hold back their laughter.
A Biao speaks too directly. We still have to give the young master some face. Who will comfort him if he gets angry?
Lu Wan retracted his gaze and said, "Uncle, I have something to tell you. Let's talk alone."
Lu Buyu: "Even I can't listen?"
Lu Wan decisively refused: "No."
Lu Buyu: “…”
Lu Jinye nodded: "Wanwan, do you have something to tell me? Sure, let's go to the reception room next door."
"good."
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Lu Buyu couldn't help but mutter: "Lu Wan won't say bad things about me, right?"
A Biao and several other bodyguards couldn't help laughing out loud this time.
The little master is so cute, no wonder he is so popular as a star.
Lu Buyu looked depressed: "What are you laughing at? You guys will scare the children like this, you know?"
A Biao: "So did I scare the young master? I'm sorry."
Lu Buyu:? ? ? ! ! !
Lu Buyu almost wanted to shout, why did these people treat him as a minor?
This is differential treatment! Why didn’t they look at Lu Wan that way!
After all, he is five years older than Lu Wan! That’s too much!
A Biao shrugged his shoulders. The young master was raised in a honey pot and was extremely precious. In fact, they liked each other very much and hoped that the other party could always be carefree and happy every day.
But the eldest lady is different.
The eldest daughter is the boss's designated heir, and she enjoys a high reputation among her uncles and company executives.
Two people cannot be lumped together.
——
Lu Wan thought over and over again, and finally decided to get straight to the point.
"Uncle, I think the Jiang family has bad intentions. Recently, someone from the Zhao family transferred to the same class as me, which shows that the Zhao family has not given up. Will they collude to cause trouble?"
Lu Jinye: "We Wanwan are very far-sighted, but it's impossible for them to touch me."
Lu Wan: "What if there is a traitor? I mean, they have instigated a crucial person to rebel."
Lu Jinye was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked at the person seriously: "Wanwan, why do you think so?"
Lu Wan: "It's probably a hunch. If I were Madam Jiang, it would undoubtedly be a good move to turn the opponent's confidants against me."
The business world is like a battlefield, and this kind of thing is actually very common.
Lu Jinye thought for a few seconds and said seriously: "I know, I will be careful. Do you have anyone you suspect?"
He values this niece very much, so naturally he believes every word she says.
Although at this moment, Lu Wan still doesn't understand anything about the company.
Since you said so, you must have thought it over carefully.
Apart from anything else, Lu Jinye was only 20 years old when he started helping at home.
Not much older than Lu Wan.
Lu Wan: “Not yet.”
However, as long as his uncle is on guard, those people will have a hard time succeeding.
Their whole family is just a backdrop to support the protagonist’s happiness. There are only a few sentences about them in the original novel, so it is difficult for Lu Wan to figure out the clues quickly.
Lu Jinye looked at the frowning man.
He felt that Lu Wan had a very youthful aura.
This actually has nothing to do with the length of the hair; it’s the vigorous and fearless spirit that goes forward without fear.
Because of this, her uncles, aunts, elders and A Biao all like her very much.
"Wanwan, what do you want to do in the future? How about inheriting my group?" Lu Jinye asked casually.
Lu Wan told the truth, "I haven't thought about it yet."
Lu Jinye: "Or look at your father and go into academics?"
Although he would inevitably feel a little disappointed, he would still support the other person as long as it was his dream.
Lu Wan shrugged and said frankly: "I really haven't thought about it carefully, but when I was recognized back then, I thought that I must be my true self in the future."
No more hiding, whether it's gender or anything else.
Lu Jinye: "Myself?"
Lu Wan nodded and said, "I hope that who I want to be in the future, who others see me as, and who I really am are all the same."
When Lu Jinye heard what the other party said, his heart suddenly softened.
He said lovingly: "Yes, uncle will always support you behind your back."
—
Lu Jinye had lunch with the two juniors. He had to leave in the afternoon because he had work to do. Before leaving, he said, "You can go to the shooting club anytime. This is my gift to Wanwan."
Lu Buyu: "Uncle, you are partial to one and neglect the other, what about mine?"
Lu Jinye: "I ordered a piano for you, and it will be shipped back to China next month."
Lu Buyu: “…”
Why? Lu Wan is a very handsome shooting club, he is a piano?
He wants a shooting club too, so cool!
As soon as Lu Jinye and his men left, Lu Buyu immediately came to Lu Wan.
"I want to discuss something with you. How about giving you my piano and giving me the club? Let's switch."
Lu Wan: "You are a Grade 10 piano player, and I can't play. Besides, if you want to come to the club, you can come anytime."
Lu Buyu: "How can the guest and the host be the same? I want to switch with you."
"No change." Lu Wan ended the topic with two words.
When the brother and sister returned home, Professor Lu and Mr. Zhao were watching a movie at home.
It's a rare occasion that the kids are not around and it's the weekend, so of course we have to enjoy a date just for the two of us.
Lu Buyu's mind was still full of thoughts on how to exchange the gift with Lu Wan.
Since he couldn't win by fighting, he had to think of other ways. So he tried to incite Mr. Zhao to rebel and try to get him to speak for him.
"Piano can improve one's character. I think Lu Wan should learn it. Why does she want a shooting club? Uncle obviously got our gifts wrong. We must correct that."
Professor Lu came over and just happened to hear this. He smiled and said, "It's nice to give you a piano. This is not a doll."
Zhao Jianing: "I remember my son also liked to play with dolls when he was young, so it's okay to give him this as a gift."
To be precise, preschool Lu Buyu liked both the remote control cars of little boys and the dolls that little girls loved to play with.
The Lu couple said that they bought him a few dolls at that time, and he praised them for being cute and often held them to play with them.
Lu Buyu: “…”
This topic has gone a bit far.
Okay, okay, he has completely given up.
———
The weather is getting colder and it's only a week until Christmas.
Lu Wan and Chen Nianqing participated in the latest recording of "Mathematical Competition", and now there are only eight people left.
The next recording will be the final half a month later.
The final will not be recorded but will be broadcast live.
It started snowing when the two of them left the TV station for the airport.
This was the first snow of the year, and passers-by exclaimed in surprise.
Chen Nianqing took off the scarf from her neck and walked over to help Lu Wan put it on: "Girls are afraid of the cold, don't catch a cold."
"No need, I'm not an ordinary girl." Lu Wan took off the scarf and returned it to the other party, smiling and saying, "If you don't believe me, touch my hand, it's very warm."
Chen Nianqing was stunned for a moment, and two seconds later reached out to touch the other person's hand.
The temperature is even higher than mine.
However, when the two people's hands were placed together, they formed a sharp contrast.
Chen Nianqing is a person who learns to play musical instruments. She has fair skin, long fingers and beautiful nails, like a work of art.
Lu Wan's hands are very big, with distinct joints and various tiny scars on them, all from working part-time or being injured in the past.
In comparison, Chen Nianqing's hands look more like a girl's.
Lu Wan was a little embarrassed, so she took her hand back and said with a smile: "Your hands are so slippery."
"Maybe I applied hand cream. I carry it with me. Do you want it?" Chen Nianqing asked as she took out the hand cream from her bag and opened the lid, motioning the other person to stretch out his hand.
Those who learn to play musical instruments pay special attention to protecting their hands, and he is no exception. .
Lu Wan had no choice but to hand over her hand, and Chen Nianqing squeezed the hand cream on the back of her hand.
She spread the hand cream. It was her first time using this kind of thing, and it was quite moisturizing and not greasy.
She raised her hand and bent down to smell. There was a subtle fragrance, very faint, and she had to get very close to smell it.
It was the smell she smelled when Chen Nianqing helped her tie her scarf just now.
Ah... this person lives a very refined life. In comparison, Lu Wan feels a little embarrassed about his own roughness.
"Why are you staring at me again?" Chen Nianqing asked with a smile.
Lu Wan: "I've always been confused about one thing. Your lips are so red every day. Don't you put on anything?"
I feel like even if a girl puts on colored lipstick, her lip color isn’t as good looking as this girl’s.
Chen Nianqing didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "No."
"Really?"
"Why don't you try to wipe it?"
Lu Wan looked at the person suspiciously, then if there is no, then there is no, she will not wipe it.
The two chatted as they walked, and soon passed security and waited to board the plane.
——
Lu Wan arrived home in the early morning and received a pile of Christmas gifts.
They were all sent by my uncles.
She doesn't accept sports cars, money, or expensive gifts.
Most of the things that were sent last time were returned, except for the hair growth essential oil.
After all, almost no one in this world can resist hair growth products.
The problem arose. Those uncles and aunts were worried that their gifts would be returned and they would lose face, so they all gave hair growth oil.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or they discussed it together.
One bottle or one set was too little, so each person was given hundreds of sets.
Lu Wan was stunned. This would take an eternity, which was a bit too exaggerated.
Lu Buyu teased beside him: "How afraid are you of having no hair? You can also apply it on your legs to promote the growth of leg hair. This is more manly. How can a real man have no leg hair?!"
Lu Wan: “…”
This guy might want to eat apples again, but since it’s almost Christmas Eve, apples are expensive, so forget it.
Lu Wan stood up, she looked at the people calmly, and shouted without warning: "Old Lu, Dad, Lu Buyu scolded me again."
In ten seconds, Professor Lu picked up the book he was reading, ran down, and gave his son a blow while he was cursing.
Lu Wan made room for the two of them to play freely, and went upstairs humming a song.
Halfway through the walk, he turned back to look at Lu Buyu who was struggling to death.
As for those hair growth essential oils, Lu Wan had a good idea. Christmas is coming soon, and she heard that many classmates will prepare gifts for each other.
Shangde Middle School is a private high school for the aristocracy, not a school that practices exam-oriented education. The third year of high school is not much different from other grades, except for the addition of monthly exams.
The school has activities for this Christmas and the upcoming New Year's Day, especially for New Year's Day, which is said to include a garden party.
Lu Wan made up her mind and decided to give each of her classmates a bottle of hair growth essential oil as a gift, and they could ask her for more when they were done using them.
After all, it will expire if left at home, which is a waste.
I believe most students will like it, after all, hair loss is an international problem.
From now on, she will protect everyone's hair!
Lu Wan has hundreds of bottles of hair growth essential oil at home, and it’s really not cheap. After giving away all the products to her classmates, there is still a lot left.
She decided to sell the salted fish to avoid wasting it after it expired.
On Christmas Eve, everyone was giving apples as gifts, but Lu Wan gave someone a bottle of hair growth essential oil.
Except Zhao Jinming.
All the students had mixed feelings, not knowing whether to be moved or sad.
Zhao Nian was speechless. She touched her hair and thought that she should be fine.
The hair growth oil that Lu Wan sent made everyone in the class nervous. They began to secretly wonder about the amount of their own hair and looked at each other's hairlines to see if there was any problem.
Harry, who has thick curly hair, didn't need this thing, but still asked for a bottle.
This is a gift from Mr. Lu. Maybe it will become a token of love between the two of us in the future.
Mr. Lu not only has a strong body, but also an interesting soul.
Ah, she is so creative in sending gifts one after another. It must be so happy to be with her.
Lu Wan gave out more than forty gifts and received even more.
She decided to bring some more to school as a return gift, and soon the whole school would be filled with the scent of the same hair growth essential oil.
Lu Wan received so many gifts that she couldn’t even put them all in her school locker, so she had to pack them in two large bags and take them home.
It's not convenient to take the subway with so many things.
Lu Wan rarely showed off her strength, so she called Professor Lu and asked him to send someone to pick her up.
It was a rare occasion that his daughter asked for permission, so Professor Lu naturally couldn't let anyone else pick her up. So he went home, replaced his electric scooter with the seldom-driven Mercedes-Benz, and went to pick her up in person.
Lu Boyan picked up Lu Wan smoothly, but the car broke down after only driving a few hundred meters.
A black car came up from behind and forced them to stop.
Lu Boyan drove very carefully, always keeping a strict distance between cars, and was almost scared to death by the car that was being complained about.
Lu Wan felt that something was not right... They couldn't rob in broad daylight.
The father and daughter looked at each other, and Lu Wan became more alert.
The door of the black car in front opened, and an old man got out from the passenger seat and walked over with a cane.
Lu Wan frowned, opened the car window and said, "Old man, what do you mean by this? Our car didn't hit yours.
Are you here to scam me?
Lu Boyan hesitated and said, "Lu Wan, this is your mother's father. Logically speaking, he is also your grandfather."
However, according to common sense, this is not suitable for their family.
After all, Zhao Jianing had a very cold relationship with her family in the past because of her parents’ favoritism and injustice, and she would only visit them and give gifts during festivals.
It was just for the sake of face. After all, the money she earned for the Zhao family far exceeded what they spent on her.
Since her daughter went missing, Zhao Jianing has not visited her during even the holidays, and the two sides have almost severed their relationship.
Why do I say "almost"? Because there is no way the Zhao family would be willing to sever ties with the family. Thinking about profit, they have never given up on repairing their relationship over the years.
But the heart is dead, no amount of repair will help.
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