Chapter 455: The Brilliant Lu Chixu
The pursuit ahead was suspended due to exhaustion.
Lu Shiman and Qin Jiaojiao supported themselves on their knees, panting, their throats aching as if they were being cut by a knife.
Seeing that her elder brother and Ji Linshen stopped talking, Lu Shiman felt like she had seen her savior.
She immediately straightened up, pointed to the culprit a few steps away and stopped. She was looking at them smugly, accusing Lu Yannan with a hoarse and aggrieved voice: "Brother, look at the second brother, he bullies people, bullies people!"
Lu Yannan took back his hand from Ji Linshen's shoulder and turned to Lu Chixu: "Lu Chixu, how old are you this year?"
"Don't run away. Stand still and let your sister hit you a few times to vent your anger."
The words were simple and direct, an order rather than a negotiation.
The smug look on Lu Chixu's face froze, and then turned into an exaggerated protest: "Brother, you are biased."
He said so, but his body stopped very honestly, and he even opened his arms very cooperatively, making a gesture as if he was ready to be picked.
"Okay, okay, come on, take the angry little duck's fists and consider it a prize for our team to win the championship." Lu Chixu's tone was aggrieved, but also doting.
Lu Shiman and Qin Jiaojiao looked at each other, and then pounced on them with a roar.
The two men muttered meaninglessly in hoarse voices, and fists rained down on Lu Chixu's arms and back.
Lu Chixu also cooperated by making an exaggerated cry: "Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, Queen, please spare me."
Lu Yannan and Ji Linshen stood side by side in the warm golden light of the sunset, watching this scene.
Ji Linshen suddenly thought of something and turned his head to look at Lu Yannan: "Brother, what do you think we should do at the wedding?"
Lu Yannan glanced at Ji Linshen, then looked him up and down as if he were a fool: "For something like this, why don't you ask the person involved, but ask me?"
"You are the eldest brother." Ji Linshen said honestly.
Lu Yannan rolled his eyes, raised his hand and slapped Ji Linshen on the back of the head: "I'm the eldest brother, not the eldest father. Ask your wife about the wedding."
Ji Linshen touched the place where Lu Yannan had slapped him and smiled suddenly.
Lu Yannan caught a glimpse of his smile out of the corner of his eye, sighed, and quickened his pace.
He was so happy even after being beaten. There were already enough children in the family, and now there is one more.
Lu Yannan decided to go home and find a master to move the old grave while someone else took over the job.
There is really no normal person in this family.
A few days later.
The deafening cheers almost blew off the roof of the Santa Fe Circuit, streamers flew all over the sky, and champagne foam splashed like rain.
On the huge podium, Lu Chixu, wearing a fiery red RUSH team uniform, was surrounded by his teammates in the center.
He held high the championship trophy, which symbolized the highest honor, with one hand, and clenched his fist with the other hand and swung it towards the sky.
Beneath the sweat-soaked forehead, that handsome face showed an unconcealed and extremely high-spirited spirit.
The sunlight fell on him, casting a layer of dazzling light, as if the whole world was cheering for him.
"RUSH! RUSH! RUSH!"
"Lu Chixu! Lu Chixu! Lu Chixu!"
In the audience, although Lu Shiman and Qin Jiaojiao's voices were still a little hoarse, it did not affect them at all as they transformed into the most fanatical fans and shouted wildly with the crowd.
Beside them, Lu Yannan and Ji Linshen stood side by side, looking at the radiant figure on the stage.
"Shout softly, your throat isn't healed yet." Ji Linshen gently covered her mouth and whispered softly in her ear.
"No big deal, I'm so excited, second brother is so handsome!" After Lu Shiman said this, he jumped and shouted a few more times.
Ji Linshen chuckled helplessly, opened a throat lozenge and handed it to Lu Shiman.
Lu Shiman opened her mouth and took it in, deliberately licking his fingertips with the tip of her tongue, then tilted her head and quickly kissed him on the cheek.
"Tsk, pay attention to the occasion." Qin Jiaojiao tugged at her sleeve.
Ji Linshen reached out and stuffed another lozenge into Lu Shiman's hand: "Feed one to your Donald Duck sister."
Lu Shiman opened the package and fed it to Qin Jiaojiao: "See, my husband is so considerate to his fiancé's wife."
Ji Linshen: "......"
Lu Yannan's eyes reflected his brother holding the trophy high with a bright smile.
This was the first time he saw Lu Chixu win the championship on the field.
Unlike his usual carefree or irritable self, Lu Chixu at this moment exudes the pure confidence of a winner and is full of youthful vigor.
It was a kind of passion that burned one's life for a dream, a kind of sharpness that Lu Yannan had long lost in the ups and downs of the business world.
Relief and pride quietly flashed through the depths of his eyes, and were then replaced by unspoken heartache.
Lu Yannan saw how difficult this road was for him.
He silently took out his cell phone, pointed the camera at the radiant figure on the stage, and gently pressed the shutter button.
Click.
The picture freezes at the moment when Lu Chixu is most high-spirited.
Lu Yannan did not add any text, but just posted this photo on his Moments.
Not far away, the bald manager looked at his team's second place, then looked at Lu Chixu's dazzling smile, and his face turned green with anger.
Especially when he saw the smug looks on Lu Shiman and Qin Jiaojiao's faces, he was furious.
"Humph, just lucky. We'll see next time."
Lu Shiman had sharp ears and immediately caught the sour grapes. He retorted in a hoarse voice: "A thousand-year-old tortoise, a ten-thousand-year-old you, you took the runner-up, you should go back to the furnace and be retrained~"
"Wow, Manman is so good, single bet single bet!"
"Next time you might not even be able to hold onto the runner-up spot. Just wait for my second brother to leave you even further behind, Baldy Wang!!!"
The bald manager was choked and almost couldn't breathe. He pointed at Lu Shiman and kept saying "You, you, you..." for a long time. His face turned red, and finally he turned around and disappeared into the crowd.
Lu Shiman and Qin Jiaojiao looked at each other, clapped their hands in silence, their faces full of triumph.
Jincheng.
In a high-speed Maybach, Lu Jianheng, with heavy dark circles under his eyes, slumped in the back seat like a salted fish with its soul drained out.
He had just finished a four-hour cross-border video conference and felt like his mind was filled with all the negotiation terms.
"Boss Lu, tonight I'm meeting with the GC leader..."
Lu Jianheng raised his hand: "Old Qi, Brother Qi, please be quiet for a while, let me be quiet for a few minutes."
He sighed and took out his cell phone out of habit.
It's the fourth day since Big Brother left. I miss him... I miss him... I miss him~
My fingers were unconsciously refreshing the circle of friends.
A photo suddenly caught his eye.
In the photo, Lu Chixu is holding up the glittering golden championship trophy with a smile so bright that it can blind people.
The background is a bustling racetrack, and the person who posted on WeChat Moments is the big brother.
There is no text, only a picture.
Lu Jianheng stared at the photo for several minutes.
An indescribable bitterness mixed with the indignation and grief about why I was the only one suffering surged in my heart.
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