Mr Gingerbread

Lu Ming was lying on the sofa reading a book. He was also lazy, as if he couldn't get enough energy for anything. He turned over a page of the book and then wrapped himself in a blanket and yawned. He looked at the next page askew. When the eyes are squinted, there is a layer of light and moist water, and the light-colored mole under the corner of the eye also looks painful, and the whole person curled up there looks thinner and thinner.

The weather in Canada is different from that in China. It is more cold, especially in winter. Lu Ming is very uncomfortable when he first arrives, and he doesn't want to leave the warm blanket for half a step.

He read less than half of the book, but his sister pulled him up by the ears, "Reading, reading, you know you're reading a novel when you come here!"

Lu Ming said: "Hey, sister, it hurts! This book doesn't belong to me either. My mother asked me to bring it because she was afraid you would be bored. Here, your most precious Soviet love novel back then." He held the book to Lu Jingshu Under the eyelids, the old original document still bears the original comment written by Lu Jingshu, beside which I don't know if it is the tears of the girl who was moved by love back then.

Lu Jingshu snatched the book blushing, she had a big belly but looked like a young girl, she could see that she was well taken care of by her husband's family.She angrily said to Lu Ming: "Who told you to read it! I'm too lazy to be like a cat all day, get up and help me out to pick up a job. A friend was looking for an interpreter yesterday, and I was in a hurry. He must be able to speak English and Russian. , it’s really hard to refuse a friend’s entrustment, and I can’t go out with my stomach full, so you can go for me.”

Lu Ming was wrapped in a wide and thick blanket, only showing a handsome face to see her, but at the moment, his face was paler than usual, and he smiled lazily, and his words were easy to beat: "I won't go, let's Mom asked me to come to accompany you. If my brother-in-law goes to work and I go out too, what if something happens to you when you are alone at home? Don’t go. "

Although Lu Mingren was lazy, when he raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes to look at people, he was full of arrogance, even if he was lying down, he looked like a domineering young master.Others would have retreated a long time ago, but Lu Jingshu was not afraid of him at all. She was ten years older than her brother, and she also watched him grow up. Most of her temper was spoiled by her and her eldest sister, so she pushed him directly. Get up, push all the way into the cloakroom.

Lu Jingshu picked out formal clothes for him while muttering: "I'm fine, it's not the first time I gave birth, and besides, it's still early before the due date, so I can take care of myself. I'll see you better when you go out than at home." She finished matching for a while. He made a gesture and asked Lu Ming to change it, and continued talking to Lu Ming through a door, "You have been here for half a month, where have you been except the supermarket? You don't look like a young man at all."

Lu Ming laughed muffledly through the door: "Nonsense, I look young."

Lu Jingshu also laughed, and hurriedly tightened his smile again and said, "That's true, but tell yourself, what else do you have besides this good-looking face..."

Before she could speak, Lu Ming pushed open the door and came out. He was wearing a well-fitting suit and stretched his thin waist. His slender, white fingers were tied with a tie. He even pulled back his loose hair, revealing A small piece of smooth forehead, slender eyebrows and peach blossom eyes. When slightly bent, the light-colored mole under his eyes is even more attractive. He read Lu Jing's book, raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "I am good at everything."

Lu Jingshu was also full of praise for his outfit. Her younger brother looked outstanding since he was a child, and when he grows up, he can't wait to be held in the palm of his hand. She went up to tidy up Lu Ming again, and said: "It's too much to wear like this. Looks good, you should dress up a bit more, go out for a walk, maybe bring a foreign daughter-in-law back for our mother."

Lu Ming just smiled and didn't speak.

Lu Jingshu gave Lu Ming a portfolio, and told him a few more words, sent him to the door, told him to go and not to cause trouble, and treated him like a child.

Lu Ming also coaxed back with the same tone: "Got it, you go back quickly, it's cold outside." He stretched out his hand and gently touched her tall belly, bent his eyes and smiled: "Good baby, uncle will come back at night. You bring presents."

The company that urgently needed translation was some distance away from his home. Lu Ming rushed there at an unlucky time. When he arrived, the boss of the other party was having a meeting, so he waited in the lounge first, and took a look at the materials in the file bag to get familiar with for a moment.

Half of it is in English, most of it is in Russian, mixed with a lot of medical terminology, which makes people have a headache after reading it. It can be seen that it is about the acquisition of medical equipment.Lu Ming checked and marked it out. He learned Russian from the elders in his family. At that time, the older generation mainly studied Russian and Japanese. He and his second sister Lu Jingshu liked Russian, and they learned it from him when they were young. I majored in languages, but I chose calligraphy and painting which one I love more.But his second sister, Lu Jingshu, persevered, learned three languages, and went to teach in foreign universities, married a yellow-haired foreigner, took care of her husband and raised her children, and lived a happy life.

Lu Ming was watching there when he saw the secretary rushing in again and asked him to go to the meeting room: "I'm so sorry, the boss wants you to attend the meeting now, please come with me."

Lu Ming followed her there, guessing that the boss might be impatient, or maybe he was also a hot-tempered person.

But when he went in and met him, it was completely opposite to what he thought.

The meeting room is playing PPT. Even through the photos, you can see the beautiful lines and the cold temperature of the metal. The leading man is sitting sideways, wearing a black long windbreaker, concise and neat, as if he just came from outside. When he came back, he still had a breath of cold wind on his body.The man was tall and did not speak much, even a little silent. The person reporting next to him was beaming and kept pointing at the projection in front of him and whispering something to him. The man listened patiently with a calm expression.

Lu Ming was led over by the secretary, and the man looked up at him, nodded slightly and stretched out his hand to him, "Han Qiaoyu, I'm sorry to trouble you for a while."

"Lu Ming." Lu Ming shook hands with him. He was a little uncomfortable being wrapped in the other's wide palm, and quickly took it back.

Han Qiaoyu didn't respond, and was still listening sideways to the staff's explanation, but this time she couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Mr. Han, you believe me. I have served as an executive of Company X for many years. I may have shortcomings in other aspects, but management and operation are my strengths. Since the big boss hired me, I have to be responsible for the company. Hastily launching new products will only make the current situation worse, and will not have any impact on market share." The middle-aged man on the side said this, and his voice was not consciously too high. "This place is different from the Russian market. Your method may not work well here. Everything needs to be done step by step and accumulated slowly. There is always a process..."

There are also some echoing voices beside them, all of them are old people who have been in the branch for many years. Although they have been working steadily with the previous supervisor, it is not a big mistake. Suddenly such a prince was transferred from the headquarters. Everyone still has some subconscious dissatisfaction with the paratroopers. trust and exclusion.

Han Qiaoyu interrupted him and said: "But it is also true that the performance has declined. I am here for the first time, and I may not have much contact with you, but I believe that based on one point, everyone agrees, that is, everything needs to be accumulated step by step. Isn't it?" He looked around for a week, the room was a little dark, but it was enough to see the emotion in the other person's eyes.

Lu Ming picked up the paper cup on the side and lowered his head to drink water. Just hearing these few words, he felt like he was going to quarrel in the conference room. What he can do as an outsider is to minimize his presence.

"The accumulation of staying in the same environment for a long time will shape a person's standards for products, as well as his personal aesthetics... I think we seem to have some different opinions on aesthetics." Han Qiaoyu tapped on the table and looked He made a conclusion to the people around him and said, "Isn't last season's report clear enough? You have to persist in doing this. I think it's because your personal aesthetics have become numb. Since you don't have any perception of 'ugliness', then Starting tomorrow, all the senior managers of the former company will clean the toilets, and thoroughly cultivate their awareness of 'details', 'ugliness', and 'civilization'!"

Lu Ming spit out a mouthful of water, and quickly lowered his head and coughed twice to cover it up.

The executive next to him immediately blushed: "Boss Han!"

Han Qiaoyu raised her lips slightly, and said sharply in her eyes: "When did you have the confidence you defended today when you were building a product, when will you come back!"

The new prince is a tough guy, he speaks harshly and speaks one word, he doesn't give the whole room any face.

The senior executives who came to the meeting went out one after another. Only the prince and Lu Ming were left in the meeting room. The prince took two steps in front, then turned around and called Lu Ming to follow. He was tall and had long legs, and he was taller than Lu Ming when he stood up. Most of the head, looking at a full 1.9 meters, when striding forward, Lu Ming beside him had to speed up his pace.

When he entered the office, he took off his coat and sat down to read the newly delivered report on the table, while throwing a document to Lu Ming, and simply ordered: "Look at these first, there will be a video conference later, okay?" ?”

Lu Ming quickly took it over, nodded and said, "No problem."

The room was warm, and Han Qiaoyu was working there with only a shirt on. The muscles in his arms swelled up, making the lines of the shirt tight, dangerous and powerful.Lu Ming only glanced at him once or twice at the very beginning, and soon he was busy with his own business. His sister said that Boss Han paid by the hour and had a lot of commissions, so he naturally had to be dedicated.

The room was quiet for a while, except for the occasional rustling of pens. Lu Ming probably finished annotating the information in his hand, and he didn't wait for the video meeting. When it was getting late, he couldn't help looking at his watch.

Han Qiaoyu looked up at him and said, "Dinner with me tonight."

Lu Ming was a little unhappy, but working overtime is also part of the job, so he could only agree to it slowly.

At first, I thought I could eat something good with the prince, but I didn't expect the prince to be a workaholic. In the end, we ate box lunch together in the office. Lu Ming poked the broccoli flower with his chopsticks and was unwilling to eat it, so he picked other ones and turned them over and over again. Some of them didn't want to eat it, so in the end they could only gnaw two bites of bread at random and regarded it as a meal.

Han Qiaoyu sat close to him, looked up at his picky look, couldn't help seeing the little emotion in Lu Ming's eyes, and said, "It's not good to be picky eaters."

Lu Ming pondered for a while, and said, "I have been studying hard, working hard, and earning a lot of money."

Han Qiaoyu: "Huh?"

Lu Ming said: "Because I know that only when I have money can I only choose the food I like to eat. I am never picky when I eat my own food."

Han Qiaoyu looked at him in astonishment for a while, couldn't help but smile in his eyes, shook his head and said, "Tell the secretary what you like to eat later, and let her prepare it for you, so I won't deduct the staff's food."

Lu Ming tilted his head to look at him, seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, so he smiled and nodded, "Okay, then I'll thank Mr. Han first."

Han Qiaoyu nodded, and quickly ate up the food on his plate. He still had a lot of other work to do.