Mr. Lu's delicate bag

Chapter 145 Cold

Chapter 145 Cold

After seeing the person off, Han Shuda walked to his car, took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it, took a few deep puffs, and then got into the car.

The driver didn't start the car immediately, but instead pressed his cell phone, "Mr. Han, should we go to the mall to meet my wife? Or..."

"Call Orange and ask her where she is so we can go find her."

Not long after, Min Xincheng sent the location, and the driver replied, "Mr. Han, the wife said she has finished shopping, reserved a table, and is ready to take the old lady out for dinner. I want to tell you that you have just finished your work, so you don't need to go over there, it's too tiring."

Before the report was finished, Han Shuda's phone rang. It was his mother. He pressed his wrist to signal the driver to stop, then answered the call, "Mom, what's wrong?"

Han's mother said sullenly, "I bought 10 gold bars for your wife. She can melt them down and make any jewelry she wants."

Han Shuda laughed, "Mom, let me tell you, you are the best mother in the world!"

"Humph! 100 grams each!"

"Well, how about I give you..."

"No need! Your father and I have money... To be honest, as long as she's willing to have a baby soon, I'd like to help you look after her... Yes, there's a nanny, but I can still walk and I'm not blind, so I'll help you look after her. Can those nannies be more serious and help us take better care of the baby?"

"Mom, I know you mean well"

"You know nothing! Forget it, I'm in such a bad mood! Oh, by the way, it wasn't because you called me that I thought of buying it! After all, I hadn't seen her in such a long time, I wanted to buy it for her anyway."

Han Shuda sighed, but before he could answer, the other end had already hung up the phone...

Then he clicked on WeChat and his wife told him about the gift her mother had given her. She also asked in a voice message, "Shuda, ten of them at once, aren't they too expensive? I'm embarrassed to accept them. How can I return them to my mother?"

It was obvious that the wife found an excuse and went to the bathroom, wanting to secretly send a WeChat message to ask for his advice. But when the mother saw her daughter-in-law walk away, she quickly called herself.

"It's okay, just keep whatever mom gives you. We're a family, so we don't make such distinctions... Orange, you really don't seem to have any gold jewelry... When you have time, think carefully about what style you want to make, and then we'll go find a craftsman to make it for you."

"But I really don't like wearing gold. Maybe I will like it when I get older."

"It's okay, just put it there for now, in the safe."

The voice on the other end interrupted the conversation and came over directly, "Shuda, can I give it to my mother directly? She seems to like gold more. I'll let her make the jewelry herself, okay?"

After listening to this, Han Shuda replied, "Of course. You guys go eat now, I won't go over, right?"

"Can 10 be enough?"

"Of course. The meaning of giving something as a gift is that once it's in your hands, it's yours. From now on, you can do whatever you want. It's all up to you."

When Min Xincheng heard her husband agreed to give all 10 gold bars to her mother, she felt indescribably happy, "You don't have to come over. I plan to take Mom to the aquarium after dinner to see those tropical fish... You should go back to the company quickly and have a rest. You still have to work in the afternoon."

Han Shuda was worried that his wife was too tired, so he gave her a few more instructions. But she said they couldn't talk for too long, otherwise her mother would get anxious waiting outside, so they hurriedly ended the conversation.

Han Shuda pressed his cell phone and said to the driver, "No need to go over there, let's go straight back to headquarters."

"Yes," the driver nodded.

Han Shuda yawned and closed his eyes. In a daze, he recalled the night of last Wednesday. He was on a business trip in X City, and it seemed as if he had a beautiful yet thrilling dream on the bed in the hotel room.

In fact, it was not a dream... he knew.

He was drunk at the time, but he was definitely not drunk to the point of being unconscious. If he was really that drunk, he should not have had any reaction.

He actually mistook that figure for Orange... Yes, very similar. He hugged her and asked, why did she come here? The person didn't say anything, but kissed his cheek...

Han Shuda suddenly opened his eyes.

How long can this secret be kept hidden?

It was already early morning, and the bodyguards and assistants had all gone back to their rooms to sleep. Not many people knew about this incident, but some things happened, like a stone weighing on one's heart.

He didn't know why that person came in. When he pushed her open, she started crying and said that she came because she thought he had feelings for her during the meal.

After the incident, Han Shuda did not sleep that night. He stood on the balcony and looked outside...

He can't live without oranges.

Feeling a little panicked and uneasy, Lu Shize called Han Shuda. He was a little dazed. The phone rang several times before he reacted after the driver in the front row reminded him.

I quickly picked up the phone and heard the other end say, "Shuda, are you back to the office?"

"No, I'm still on the way. How about you?"

"We're already here. During dinner, you mentioned planning to organize an elite tournament for that game at the end of the year. Is it the Lunar New Year? According to the Gregorian calendar, today is the 24th, so it's definitely too late."

"Yes, it is held according to the lunar calendar. We thought of holding one before the Spring Festival. It can be regarded as an elite competition at the end of the year and the beginning of the new year."

"That's good... Well, the essence of this elite competition, if I'm not mistaken, is to promote the game.

So, I thought of recommending Shengxia Media.

To build momentum for this kind of game, the media, especially new media, is definitely the best choice.”

“Fuck! Shi Ze deserves to be rich!

How did you come up with the idea that relying on this new type of media would be a better way to build momentum? ! ! Oh my god! I must go and talk to them in person!

"Well, I'll send you Ms. Chu's contact information, and then I'll also make arrangements on her side. As for the rest, you two can discuss it yourselves. You can ask her for some previous cases and projects. Once you have learned more and feel it's appropriate, you can cooperate."

As soon as Han Shuda hung up the phone, the driver quickly congratulated him, "Mr. Han, do you have new business?"

"Well, Mr. Lu has come up with another idea for the game, it's really good." Then, the cell phone rang, and Lu Shize had already sent Chu Xia's WeChat account.

He quickly added it and introduced himself. The other party must have greeted him and passed him directly.

After Shen Jiaojiao had her lunch break, Liao Qingqing didn't sit next to her in the afternoon class, and no one else dared to go over to her.

Grandma and her uncle both received the bouquets she'd ordered. Grandma said they'd have dinner together that evening and had already reserved a table. She also asked Shen Jiaojiao if she had a lot of homework that evening and if she was free. Wouldn't a dinner party be too time-consuming?

Shen Jiaojiao replied to the message, saying that she would definitely go over. She put down her phone and remembered the man's simple reply of two words after receiving the bouquet of flowers: "Thank you."

After the first class, Shen Jiaojiao stood up and prepared to go out to get water with her cup. Liao Qingqing ran over from the front seat and said, "Jiaojiao, sit down. I'll get you some water."

When people are emotional, they always lose their rationality. At noon, Liao Qingqing reviewed what happened in the morning and felt more and more that she was really brave. How dare she directly criticize Shen Jiaojiao?

If it weren't for that pen that blinded him, he would never have acted like that towards Shen Jiaojiao.

If only I could do it again.

But Shen Jiaojiao didn't let go, "No, thank you."

There were several students in the class who kept their eyes on the two of them, but while they were afraid of Shen Jiaojiao, they were also afraid of Liao Qingqing, so they didn't look at them at all.

Liao Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then she walked back to her seat, picked up her bag, sat down next to Shen Jiaojiao, and took out a tissue to wipe the table on Shen Jiaojiao's side.

When Shen Jiaojiao came back, she saw Liao Qingqing sitting next to her. When Shen Jiaojiao walked over, Liao Qingqing smiled at her, but Shen Jiaojiao didn't feel like there was anything to laugh about, so she just glanced at her indifferently... The two didn't say anything, and continued to study as usual.

After class in the afternoon, the driver drove directly to the address sent by the old lady... Shen Jiaojiao put eye drops in her eyes, "We may be quite busy tonight... After the party with grandma, I have an appointment to watch the group broadcast at around eight o'clock. I'll have to trouble Uncle Qi and Aunt Xue to accompany me then."

"It's not hard, I should accompany you."

As soon as the car turned onto the downhill road, Shen Jiaojiao saw Chen Bei walking up the slope.

It was cold, so he wore a scarf and a hat, but he was still recognizable. In fact, even so, he still looked a little thin, and the loose cotton coat didn't look warm... He was carrying a bag and holding a stack of books in his hands. The direction he was going should mean he was going directly to the library.

Shen Jiaojiao recalled the time when he was injured. She wondered if he had gone to see a doctor.

Chen Bei looked up and easily saw a luxury car driving along the slope. It was the car that Shen Jiaojiao usually took... He subconsciously wanted to stop, but it was just a pause, and he continued to move forward at the original speed.

The other party definitely won't recognize me... I knew it was her in the car, but how could she know it was me?

He quickly pulled at his scarf to hide his entire face.

He finally managed to get the 5 yuan that his family urgently needed, and he also sent back the yuan that he got from the strange phone call. Today, Christmas Eve, he actually saw Shen Jiaojiao again.

The car passed by him, and he wanted to stop and take a peek in the rearview mirror... Maybe from there, he could have a chance to catch a glimpse of Shen Jiaojiao.

But he didn't. He didn't dare to look. Even if he did, even if Shen Jiaojiao really looked at him, he wouldn't dare.

Chen Bei continued walking forward. He had been completely fired from his part-time job outside the school because of Gu Sheng's two malicious provocations.

Without his part-time job, he also lost his source of income. The financial aid positions on campus were already very tight, so fortunately this time he found the class teacher.

The head teacher finally helped arrange the work of placing the book catalog in the library.

The car must have driven away. Chen Bei finally stopped and turned around... The sky was overcast, with no snow, rain, or wind.

It's just cold, the kind of raw and cold.

There wasn't a trace of the sadness one would find in any literary work...but he was just very sad.

He originally had no part-time job... He found his head teacher and tried to talk to him nicely, but the teacher also told him very rationally that it was almost the end of the semester and there was no possibility of any extra or suddenly available financial aid position for him.

He could understand; he wasn't unreasonable. However, with winter coming and going, he couldn't afford to be without an income. Although the scholarship he'd received this semester was enough for food and basic daily expenses before the holidays, what about his family?

It's cold back home too. Fifty-two thousand yuan, plus the family's meager savings, is barely enough to cover the cost of treatment. When my mother is discharged from the hospital, she may not even have enough money to eat a bowl of meat.

Although every time he called, the person on the other end said that they had eaten spare ribs, fish, and delicious braised pork today.

In the lie... he clearly knew that he was poor... so poor that he felt he didn't want to reason anymore.

He just burst into tears in front of his head teacher. People say that people shouldn't cry easily.

But that time, he deliberately exaggerated his sadness and cried in front of the head teacher.

Also, because he had offended Lu Shize, even if Lu Shize still allocated scholarships to the school next semester, he would have lost the eligibility to receive it... So, he really needed a job.

The head teacher hurriedly pulled him back and said that he would definitely find a way to help him.

So, a few days later, the head teacher found him and he got the job.

9 dollars an hour.

He didn't know how the head teacher convinced those people, but he just had this source of income.

If I go there tonight, I can earn 18 yuan in two hours.

Probably, you can buy a pound of good meat.

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