Chapter 739 It’s Really a Rented House
The two bosses really thought about it and wanted to give Lei Zhen more fatherly love because this kid was so likable.
Of course, there are other considerations as well, such as forming an amphibious special forces unit, a special paratrooper brigade, and so on.
They provided the manpower, their godson provided the labor, and they could even pay out of their own pockets to replace their equipment. If they needed any large equipment, they would ask their godson to bring some back...
Of course, the two bosses are not that short-sighted. They just want to give Lei Zhen support. After all, the situation is still quite complicated.
When the time comes, it will be a great story for father and son to fight together.
"This... is not impossible."
"Agreed?"
"Okay, okay, haha!"
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Xu were beaming with joy, wishing they could recognize each other immediately.
"Boss, a godson is still a godson after all. I don't think he's close enough." Lei Zhen smiled harmlessly. "What do you think of my son-in-law? As the saying goes, a son-in-law is half a son, so he's still a close relative!"
The two bosses stared at him for a long time, then turned around and got into the car angrily.
"It's outrageous! I treated him with sincerity, but he didn't know what was good for him."
"He's just a bastard. You can't let my daughter get divorced, right? Boss Wu's godson is a jerk!"
He got into the car cursing, and before getting in, he glared at Lei Zhen and tapped his nose in the air, expressing his extreme dissatisfaction.
"You don't even want to give up your daughter, and you expect me to be your slave? If I, Lei Zhen, hesitate for even a second, it would be the greatest disrespect to you."
Lei Zhen smiled and lit a cigarette casually.
He knew exactly what these two CEOs were thinking. They just wanted to skin him alive.
You can’t just pick a godfather unless he is your father-in-law.
"Good son!" Mr. Wu patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "Those two guys are jealous, don't bother with them. By the way, your sister Chuchu has arrived in Hong Kong. What arrangements can we make? I'll ask her to call you later."
This was agreed upon beforehand. If Wu Qiaochu wants to go to Hong Kong to work in finance, Lei Zhen must make the arrangements.
"Is it appropriate?" Lei Zhen asked in a low voice.
"What's inappropriate?" Mr. Wu waved his hand and said, "I'm not that old-fashioned. You young people don't need to consult our opinions on your affairs."
"Then..."
Lei Zhen felt embarrassed. He swore that he had no bad intentions, but he couldn't stand his godfather reminding him all the time.
"Oh, there's one more thing."
"Godfather, you say."
"You seemed to have mentioned the idea of a heavy armored combined brigade to the old man. He suggested that we try it on a small scale, so I'm going to do a pilot project and start with a heavy armored combined battalion to see the results."
It was indeed Lei Zhen who told the old man about the heavy armored combined brigade. I didn’t expect that he would communicate with Mr. Wu so quickly.
"I mean..."
"Goodbye, godfather!"
Lei Zhen turned and ran.
Any slowness would be disrespectful to the heavy armored combined brigade!
Just say this and then turn around to blackmail me?
That is a concept and it cannot be realized now because the level of electronicization is not high enough, although it will be realized in the future.
No, I have to find the old man!
"Hey, kid, why are you..."
"It turns out that my stay in Longyan was not in vain. I have exercised well and can run really fast."
Mr. Wu smiled without any embarrassment, turned around, got into the car and left.
Lei Zhen, who had escaped here, didn't go home at all. He was afraid that he would be chased home and pester him about the heavy armored combined brigade.
It would be good enough if he could pull back an aircraft carrier, but he doesn't have the money to subsidize this thing.
After running through two alleys in one breath and making sure that no one was chasing him, Lei Zhen stopped to catch his breath.
“Snap!”
He lit a cigarette and took several deep puffs.
"A bunch of old ruffians!"
This is the most accurate evaluation.
When we first met, they were all awe-inspiring and righteous, but after getting to know them more, they were all like Li Yunlong, thinking about things all day long.
The way he looked at me was like a wolf looking at meat, with a green glow. If you didn't know better, you would think he had been hungry for a long time.
No wonder the King of Qin and his men are all warmongers. With such a boss, anyone who wants to be a model of housekeeping will be despised because that is a job for women.
"It's better to stay away from him from now on. I won't get in touch with him unless it's something extremely serious!"
After smoking a cigarette, Lei Zhen walked back.
As he walked, he was thinking about where to go to solve the practical problem. After all, his wife's belly was so big. Although he liked being together, he was always afraid.
For example, a few days ago, he suddenly saw blood, and he was so scared that he rushed to the hospital with Shu Jin in his arms.
Fortunately, it was just that my progesterone level was too low, so I got a progesterone injection, and the doctor also warned me that I must not have sex under this situation.
Give Huang Rui a call?
Or should we let Marquis Anyang’s wife Mo Rou come to sleep with us?
Or let the little white cat fly over?
Just as Lei Zhen was struggling and walked to the entrance of the alley, he looked up and saw Li Meijuan.
"Why?"
"you--"
Seeing Lei Zhen, Li Meijuan was shocked and a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes, but she immediately concealed it well.
But he couldn't hide the blush on his face caused by his rapid heartbeat.
Did he come to see me specifically?
What should I do? We said we were done, how could he go back on his word?
But I've found it, what should I do...
Although there were not many people in the alley, he naturally felt guilty standing in front of Li Meijuan's house.
She took out her cell phone and walked past Lei Zhen as if nothing had happened while talking on the phone.
"Hey, are you going home?"
"Why are you on a business trip to Guangzhou again? When will you be back? Do you want me to adjust my vacation time? If not, forget it..."
Li Meijuan hung up the phone and stood in front of the gate of a courtyard. She glanced back as if unintentionally, then took out her key, opened the door and went in.
The door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap.
Ten seconds later, Lei Zhen slipped sideways into the yard and closed the door.
At this time, Li Meijuan saw him following in, and hurriedly opened the door of the east house, feeling like she wanted to escape in quickly.
The more you try to cover up, the more obvious it becomes; the more you try to resist, the more useless it becomes.
It is definitely not an act, but a manifestation of inner struggle.
So Lei Zhen followed him in directly, closed the door and locked it.
"What do you want to do by following me?" Li Meijuan pleaded, "Lei Zhen, please, please."
He didn't say what he was asking for, and Lei Zhen was not in a hurry.
He sat on the sofa, admiring the wedding photos hanging on the wall, crossed his legs and lit a cigarette.
"Meijuan, is this your husband?"
"Yes, hurry up..."
"Tsk tsk, the yard you bought is in a good location." Lei Zhen said with a smile: "Your husband has been greedy for a lot, right?"
"Don't talk nonsense. This is what we rented." Li Meijuan explained, "It's close to where he works, and..."
"Tell me you rented it. Whose is it? Haha..."
Seeing that Lei Zhen didn't believe her, Li Meijuan opened the drawer, took out the lease contract and handed it to him.
"Please take a good look and see if it's rented. Lei Zhen, please leave quickly. There are too many people in this alley. If I'm discovered, I won't be able to explain myself even if I'm covered in my mouth. Please!"
Seeing the other party's pleading look, Lei Zhen pretended to pick up the contract and glanced at it, and suddenly saw a name appear below - Jiang Nan.
He left two phone numbers, one was Jiang Nan's cell phone number and the other was Yananju's landline number.
Is it really rented?
Is it rented or mine?
Then I can come here more often in the future!
Lei Zhen only knew that Jiang Nan had bought many good courtyards in the imperial capital, but he didn't know which ones he had bought. This was really an unexpected surprise.
"Hey, have you thought about it?"
"No, hurry up...
"I'm not asking you to hurry up, I'm asking you to hurry up... Lei Zhen, can you please cover the photo? Please!"
"Don't listen? I'll move in tomorrow!"
"No, I'll obey..."
Whether he is obedient or not, Lei Zhen has to move in.
It’s comfortable to live in your own house!
But Meijuan's husband seems a little familiar...
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