Compete with your nemesis to be a prodigal

It's not Lu Bingwen's Versailles, but he is also a rich N generation. When Lu Bingwen was in college, he had two or three hundred million yuan to start his own business. He had never done such a cheap business.

However, he didn't show much distaste, he just muttered "It's really less", and then nodded slowly: "But it's not impossible."

"So, Dad, do you have a solution?" Lu Bingwen was happy, and quickly opened the file, "Then which company should I invest in first?"

Lao Lu shook his head again, and stamped the document on him: "That's not what I mean, I mean, why don't you hand over the money and documents to me, and I'll help you invest."

This is also a way.

Anyway, Lu Bingwen himself doesn't know anything about shopping malls, and he still has to work in a research institute. It's definitely not as convenient as the old Lu now.

So there was no need to think too much, just nodded: "Okay, then I will transfer the money to you now."

I kept an emergency tens of thousands of yuan, and after transferring all other deposits to Lao Lu for investment, Lu Bingwen became a hands-off shopkeeper without any psychological burden. He went to work every day, and watched TV and chatted with Duan Zhuoheng after work to enjoy the two-person world. Don't mention how comfortable it is.

After three days of being so comfortable, it was time for Lao Lu to be discharged from the hospital.

After work in the morning, Lu Bingwen went to Fan Li to ask for leave, drove to the hospital, and saw Duan Zhuoheng's car downstairs in the inpatient department.

"Why did you come here?"

Lu Bingwen saw that he was dressed in a suit, it was obvious that he came here from the company not long ago.

"Uncle Lu called me to come over." Duan Zhuoheng seemed a little surprised that Lu Bingwen didn't know, "Didn't he tell you?"

Lu Bingwen shook his head: "No, he should know that you are at work at this time, why did he let you come over?"

"Actually, it's not just me." Duan Zhuoheng pointed to a Mercedes-Benz behind his car, "Zhong Tianyu just got up."

"Uncle Zhong?" Lu Bingwen was even more surprised.

Zhong Tianyu was the special assistant of Lao Lu before, and was the CEO of Huanyu before it went bankrupt. Before that, Lu Bingwen couldn't pay the hospitalization fee of the private hospital, so he helped to advance the payment for a week, which is considered to be kind and righteous to Huanyu.

However, since Huanyu went bankrupt, his diary has been difficult, and he failed several times in several large domestic companies. The last time Lu Bingwen heard about him was from a circle of friends who hadn’t blocked him. Yes, he said that he couldn't get along in city A and was going abroad.

Duan Zhuoheng obviously knew about this, and took a look at Lu Bingwen: "I heard that he planned to go abroad not long ago, but now it seems that he intends to stay."

"Stay?" Lu Bingwen glanced upstairs in the inpatient department, "You mean my dad? He has nothing now, and he has to go home with me later and live in a crowded place."

Duan Zhuoheng smiled disapprovingly, looked at Lu Bingwen inscrutablely and raised his eyebrows and said: "Everything is possible."

Lu Bingwen didn't understand what he meant at first, until he saw a dozen senior executives from Huanyu in Lao Lu's ward 10 minutes later.

He looked at Duan Zhuoheng beside him in disbelief, asking for help: What's the situation?

You must know that since Huanyu went bankrupt and Lao Lu fell, this group of people disappeared in their own world as if they had pressed the invisibility system, and now they come to pick Lao Lu out of the hospital one by one like a dog?

Lu Bingwen was a little unsure whether he was crazy or they were crazy...

Duan Zhuoheng naturally knew the reason of all this now, but in front of Lu Bingwen, he still had to pretend to be ignorant and shook his head, led him forward, passed the crowd, came to the old Lu's bed, and called out respectfully. Voice: "Uncle Lu."

"Well," Lao Lu pretended not to see the two of them holding hands together, and sighed at Lu Bingwen, "Didn't I tell you that Dad can do it himself, so you don't need to come here?"

Although he said so before, how could Lu Bingwen let him be discharged from the hospital after recovering from a serious illness, but now it seems that what old Lu said he can understand with Lu Bingwen obviously has different meanings.

"Uncle Zhong," Lu Bingwen only nodded slightly to greet Zhong Tianyu who had helped him before, ignored the others as transparent people, and asked Lao Lu directly, "What's going on?"

"Oh, didn't you say you have to start over? Our father and I alone are not enough, so I asked them to come back and help."

Old Lu spoke lightly, and those who didn't know thought he was still the boss of Huanyu. Calling such a group of guys with an annual salary of tens of millions outside casually was as simple as eating and drinking.

Could it be that it is because Lao Lu has some charisma that he can't feel, that's why these guys who treat him as if they don't exist work hard in front of him?

Lu Bingwen was very puzzled, but he was not stupid enough to ask Lao Lu in front of so many people, so he could only suppress it first, thinking that he would ask Lao Lu alone after taking him home.

But when the group of executives rushed to help Lao Lu go through the discharge procedures, and a group of people drove Lao Lu home, Lu Bingwen felt something was wrong.

Because of habit, when Lao Lu was traveling, Zhong Tianyu's car drove in the front to clear the way, Duan Zhuoheng's car followed him, Lu Bingwen drove Lao Lu in the third, and behind them were the group of senior officials who were not seen by Lu Bingwen .

At the beginning, there was no problem with the vehicle's route, but when it reached the intersection near the community, Zhong Tianyu's car turned left directly. Duan Zhuoheng's car stopped for a few seconds, as if hesitating, but he followed go up.

"Huh? Uncle Zhong seems to be going the wrong way. This should be a right turn!"

Lu Bingwen frowned, slowed down the car and took out his mobile phone and handed it to Lao Lu, the co-driver, asking him to call Zhong Tianyu.

But Lao Lu said: "He did not go wrong, the apartment on the left is my new one."

"What?!" Lu Bingwen was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped, he turned the steering wheel and asked Lao Lu, "Where did you get the money?"

"It's earned," Lao Lu said calmly, "Didn't you give me 300 million principal a few days ago?"

Lu Bingwen could barely close his mouth. After digesting for a while, he asked cautiously, "Dad, how much did you earn?"

"Actually, it's not too much," Lao Lu said lightly, "it's just over 3000 million."

Lu Bingwen: "..."

Now he can finally understand why Lao Lu hated iron so much when he was a prodigal at clubs.

The principal has been multiplied tenfold in three days. Is this still human?

Glancing in the rearview mirror at the row of luxury cars behind him, it's no wonder that the group of guys who ran faster than rabbits are so active now, Lu Bingwen understood a little.

With the group of free labor who voluntarily followed, Lu Bingwen even saved money on hiring a moving company, and watched them put old Lu's things back to his new home bit by bit with his hips on his hips.

After finishing everything, looking at the people who still had no intention of leaving, Lu Bingwen casually exchanged greetings out of politeness: "Uncles have worked hard, do you want to stay and eat something before leaving?"

Someone who didn't work in Huanyu for a long time before, didn't understand Mr. Lu's temper, wanted to nod, but was quickly stopped by the old man beside him.

The previous manager of the HR department was used to looking at people, so he got what Lu Bingwen meant very cleverly, and took the initiative to say to Lao Lu: "Boss, since you are fine now, then let's not bother you, and you can call us anytime. "

Lao Lu sat on the sofa, and didn't intend to keep them, so he nodded: "Well, let's go."

As soon as Lao Lu spoke, within 3 minutes, only Lu Bingwen, Duan Zhuoheng, and Lao Lu were left in the crowded living room just now.

It was not enough for Lao Lu to call so many people there today, he insisted on making Duan Zhuoheng skip work and go to the hospital, obviously he wanted to avoid talking to him alone if he had something to say.

In fact, this is not a big deal. After all, this is not the first time that Lao Lu asked him to talk to him alone. Both of them wanted to keep things a secret from themselves.

With such thoughts in mind, Lu Bingwen pulled Duan Zhuoheng to sit down on the sofa to chat with Lao Lu, pretending to be casual while chatting: "By the way, Dad, you specially asked Zhuoheng to come here, do you have something to talk to him about?" talk?"

"Ah? What?" There was obviously a trace of panic in Lao Lu's eyes, but he quickly covered it up and pushed his glasses calmly, "What can I say to him, I just want him to come over and be my coolie."

"Really?" Lu Bingwen raised his eyebrows.

He didn't believe it, obviously when Duan Zhuoheng was sticking to him just now and watching the group of senior executives rushing about, Lao Lu didn't respond at all.

Lao Lu cleared his throat: "That's what I thought at first, but didn't you come here too? If I let him work as a coolie again, you can't fight with me?"

Old Lu's tone was obviously joking, but Lu Bingwen had to admit that he still hit something, lowered his head embarrassedly, and habitually denied: "What is it..."

However, being interrupted by Lao Lu, Lu Bingwen's temptation could not continue, but he was not disappointed. After all, in front of Lao Lu, an old fox who had more food than himself for decades, he didn't think he could do it. Ask what works.

After returning home at night, Lu Bingwen called out the system while Duan Zhuoheng was taking a shower in the bathroom, intending to ask it to open a cheat for him.

In the end, before Lu Bingwen could say what he wanted him to do, 7436 spoke first: [Host, do you feel that your father seems a little strange since he woke up? 】

[Even you found out? 】Lu Bingwen immediately sat up from the bed, 【I suspect that he and Duan Zhuoheng have something to hide from me, can you check for me? 】

Duan Zhuoheng?

Of course, 7436 of the main system dare not talk nonsense, and can only prevaricate it with insufficient authority, but it can talk about another matter related to Lao Lu.

[Host, 66 suspects that the high-level system we found before is on your father's body right now. 】