Chi Jiujiu raised her phone, the screen of which had been shattered into a spider web. "I just bumped into someone and dropped my phone, and I ended up saying a few extra words."
Lu Qing, "Who is so blind as to dare to bump into Miss Jiujiu?"
Chi Jiujiu shook her head. "It was all an accident. He's already paid for it. It's okay."
Lu Heng thought for a moment and said, "After we finish eating hot pot, Xiaoqing and I will take Mr. Chi to visit South City and buy him a new phone."
Chi Jiujiu smiled and said, "Okay, let's have some fun."
Three important figures in South City started to have hotpot together.
Lu Heng took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked less ascetic and refined, and more noble and casual.
Lu Qing still looks gentle, elegant and knowledgeable.
The uncle and nephew are only six years apart in age and have somewhat similar temperaments, almost like brothers.
Chi Jiujiu had just finished her smooth fish tofu pudding and looked up to pick up some food when she saw the uncle and nephew across from her, looking like they had fallen into the mortal world. She couldn't help but ask, "I wonder what kind of family can raise such outstanding people like Mr. Lu and Senior Brother Lu?"
Lu Heng wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue and replied slowly, "My father and mother are professors at Capital University, and my eldest brother and sister-in-law are professors at South City University. We can't compare to Mr. Chi's prominent family background."
An educated family.
A family of scholars.
No wonder it was able to cultivate two outstanding talents, Lu Heng and Lu Qing.
I don’t know if it was because Meng Yudong paid for it, but Chi Jiujiu was very satisfied with the hotpot meal.
The only downside is that after eating it, you will smell like hot pot.
The same thing happened to Lu Heng and Lu Qing.
When visiting a mobile phone store, the dignified President Lu almost scared the sales girl by smelling like hot pot.
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