Little milk bag looking for relatives

It was rare for Lu Linchuan to rest at home, and Special Assistant Han came to Lu's villa early in the morning with big and small shopping bags, sweating profusely from exhaustion.

"Mr. Lu, I have bought back all the things you ticked off on the list."

The whole sofa was piled up with big and small bags.

Everything from plush toys to jewelry to dresses and heels.

Lu Linchuan glanced over these things with deep eyes, and said, "Would girls really like these?"

"I specially opened a post on the internal forum, and combined with your list, I selected these gifts. They are definitely right." Special Assistant Han said confidently, and then quietly took out a small book from his arms. The brochure was handed to Lu Linchuan, "You can take it for reference."

There are a few big words on the booklet - Overlord's strategy for attacking the mind.

After so many years, Mr. Lu finally wanted the iron tree to bloom, and Special Assistant Han expressed that he was very excited.

Lu Linchuan, "..."

"By the way, Mr. Lu, I also brought the bidding document you mentioned last time."

When it came to work matters, Lu Linchuan and Special Assistant Han turned to the study room and chatted for hours.

Mrs. Lu came down from the second floor sleepily, and her eyes lit up instantly when she saw the pile of things on the sofa.

"Wang Ma!"

"Here we come." Wang Ma wiped her hands and hurried over, "What's the matter, old lady?"

"What are these things?"

"The young master asked Special Assistant Han to buy it. It sounds like they want to give it away. I heard that Special Assistant Han mentioned something...Miss Shen?"

Mrs. Lu's eyes became brighter, and she murmured, "I'm enlightened, my grandson is finally enlightened!"

Jiajia has not waited in vain for the past five years, Lin Chuan finally figured it out.

Impatiently calling Shen Jiajia, and taking a picture of the gift and sending it over, Mrs. Lu laughed from ear to ear.

"Mother Wang, I'm about to hug my great-grandson!"

Wang Ma also became happy, "Congratulations, old lady! Is Miss Shen coming soon? I'll make some soup for you."

"It's a great stew! From now on, I'm going to nourish Jiajia's body."

"The ancestor is very happy today." Lu Yunting lay on the railing on the second floor, and yawned lazily, "Is there any happy event?"

Today is Saturday, the kindergarten has a day off, so he can sleep in.

However, Xiaotuanzi has his eyes on a limited edition boat Lego, and he will have to go out and queue up to buy one later.

"Yunting, take a look, your little uncle bought it for Jiajia!" Mrs. Lu was so happy that she directly pulled Lu Yunting down from the second floor, and couldn't wait to share her joy with him, "Look, The sofa can hardly fit.”

Uncle bought it for Miss Shen?
Why is the little uncle so overwhelmed all of a sudden.

Lu Yunting took the shoe box suspiciously and looked at it, and his heart immediately "thumped".

It seems... not quite right.

He vaguely remembered that Shen Jiajia's feet were quite big, so the ancestor specially prepared a pair of new slippers for her.

this size...

Lu Yunting's eyes that were meant to join in the fun gradually became serious.

"What's wrong with Yunting? Are you still in a daze?" Mrs. Lu saw Lu Yunting's eyes were dazed, and lightly bumped him with her elbow.

Lu Yunting let go and threw the shoes into the tea bucket.

"Oh! It's soaked!" Lu Yunting took out the shoe box from the tea bucket and hid it in his arms, "Old ancestor, you can't tell this little uncle! He can eat people!"

"You, too careless."

Mrs. Lu shook her head helplessly.

"I'm going to buy a pair that is exactly the same and compensate Miss Shen."

"Let the servant go..."

Before Mrs. Lu could finish her sentence, Lu Yunting quickly ran away with the shoe box in her arms.

"This child, why is he suddenly so active?"

Mrs. Lu muttered and shook her head, and made a heart shape of the presents one by one.

Fifteen minutes later, Shen Jiajia, who had been well-dressed, came to the door.

Seeing the heart-shaped gift on the sofa, her eyes turned red instantly, and she covered her mouth and choked up, "Really... Lin Chuan really bought me a gift."

When Mrs. Lu sent her the photo, she still couldn't believe it, but she didn't expect it to be real!
Her days of rebellion are finally coming to an end.

Lin Chuan prepared so many gifts for her... Does that mean that he will propose marriage soon? !

Mrs. Lu patted Shen Jiajia's shoulder with emotion, "It's not easy, you finally made it through."

After crying enough, Shen Jiajia squeezed in front of the sofa and coffee table and took a photo with the gifts.When posting to Moments, I deliberately returned Aite to meditating late.

"Grandma, I'm leaving first. Lin Chuan must have prepared these things to surprise me." Shen Jiajia said shyly, "If he knows that I found out in advance, he might not be happy."

"You're right. I was so happy that I almost forgot about it. Don't worry, I won't tell Lin Chuan that you've been here. Go back before they come out."

……

"Ding-dong-"

Wechat prompts a message.

Shen Siwan, who was busy, bit the pencil on her mouth, freeing her right hand to grab the phone.

Someone in Moments has tagged you.

Click on Moments, and a photo of Shen Jiajia crouching in front of a pile of gifts pops up with a shy face, accompanied by the text "The gift Lin Chuan prepared for me, I am really the happiest woman in the world".

After turning off the screen, Shen Siwan continued to get busy.

Speechless.

"Sister Jo! It's not good!" Luo Yi anxiously opened the door, "The 'Autumn Scents' exhibition has canceled the qualification of our studio. This is a letter just sent by the exhibitor!"

"Bring it to me to see."

Shen Siwan didn't panic, and calmed Luo Yi before accepting the letter.

The content of the letter said that someone reported plagiarism in the studio's entries, and the exhibitor would disqualify the studio after comparing the two works, and would report the situation to the committee for supervision.

"Reporting to the committee means that our studio has secured a place in Tongcheng's courtyard design industry, and we will not have the opportunity to participate in any exhibitions in the future! Who the hell is so vicious and blind to report!"

In order to participate in the competition, all the designers in the studio have worked overtime for more than a week. Now not only is the effort wasted, but even the studio will lose its foothold in Tongcheng!
Luo Yi was so angry that she cursed, and looked back at Shen Siwan, but she was still reading the letter.

"Sister Jo, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Because it's useless to be anxious." Shen Siwan raised his eyes lightly, "Did we rarely take this kind of dirty water abroad? Why are you so restless after returning to China. Calm down first, let's think about countermeasures."

Since the company was disqualified for plagiarism, the first step is to identify what the plagiarized original work was.

Shen Siwan thought about the direction and immediately got busy.