Difficult to return

Lu Mingchen will never forget the first meeting with her husband.

Back then, he was admitted to a top university in the country from a small city and came to City A.Smart kids are generally precocious. He discovers that he is different early on, and he also has an early insight into the hypocrisy of this politically correct world, so he never reveals his orientation to the outside world.

After graduation, most of the college students continued their studies at home and abroad, and those who chose to work also chose large companies and institutions.But he chose a private company, just because Song Guoqiang said that he hoped to absorb real talents to carry out a comprehensive innovation of the company.His idea is that he would rather be a chicken head than a phoenix tail, and on such a platform he can really flex his muscles.

Song Guoqiang did not break his promise and gave him enough space and power.He hit it off with the boss and took the future of the company as his own business from the bottom of his heart.Until one day Song Guoqiang called him, saying that he wanted to trouble him because of some personal matters, and asked him to help take care of his son who was graduating soon and would come to work in the company.

It was like a basin of cold water pouring on his burning ambition.Yes, the boss still has a son, so how could it be his turn.Lu Mingchen asked the boss to consider whether to temporarily hand over some business to others on the grounds that he had too much work at hand and it was difficult to devote his energy.

I don't know how Song Guoqiang thought about it. In short, let him help take care of his son.And Lu Mingchen rode a donkey to find a horse, and was already planning to change jobs.

He remembered that it was summer and it was graduation season.

Unlike today's factories on the outskirts of the city and offices in the city, back then the factories and offices were in the same place.

That day he took several German customers to visit the workshop and lobbied them to place orders with the company.The workers in the factory are generally not well-educated, and there are not many college students sitting in the office.Everyone cast curious and admiring glances at Lu Mingchen, who spoke fluent English with foreigners.

I looked at each factory area, and finally went to the CNC machining area, and met another business manager at the door who also brought someone along.

The visitor was tall and thin, wearing a white shirt and coffee-colored casual trousers, the hem of the clothes was tied at the waist of the trousers, and his eyes were always drooping.The shirt was loose, and inside the tied waistline was a girl-like slender waist.She has a round cropped head, neatly trimmed hair that looks like it has been newly cut, and the green shaved tail can be seen from the bent back of her neck.

"Manager Lu, bring customers." Manager Zhang glanced at the blond foreigner behind him, and greeted first, "Our business is also going out of Asia to the world. Manager Lu wants to lead everyone to make more money."

Lu Mingchen didn't have the heart to respond to his grotesque run, and his mind was on the person next to him: "Manager Zhang, do you also take clients?"

"This is not a customer, my boss' son." He turned his head to the people beside him, "Come on, little boss, let me introduce you, this manager Lu is the sales champion of our factory every quarter. What questions do you have in the future?" Remember to find Manager Lu, he will definitely solve it for you."

Lu Mingchen stretched out his hand: "Hi, I'm Lu Mingchen."

"Song Shuhua, hello... I will give you more advice in the future."

A pair of cool hands landed on Lu Mingchen's palms, and he shook them lightly.Only then did the man raise his eyes to meet his gaze, but quickly glanced down again, and the pinnae of his ears began to turn red.

"You're welcome. If you have any questions in the future, just come to me."

Song Shuhua gave a soft "hmm" and continued to follow Manager Zhang to learn about the equipment in the CNC area.

He also took the client in, introduced them in English, and answered every question the client had.

It's just that the hand that just shook the man's hand, I don't know if it was stained with the other's thin sweat, the palm was always a little sticky, which made him rub it subconsciously, and the corners of his eyes unconsciously glanced to the side corners.

The tall, thin and vague figure always occupied the edge of his vision, even so, the other party still had a very clear face in his mind.

Oval face, single eyelids and thin lips, the lines are simple and graceful, light and beautiful, and the three small moles on the face are unforgettable.The beauty of simplicity, on the contrary, means profoundness.

What aggravates this profoundness is the temperament he exudes.Lu Mingchen didn't need a very keen sense of smell to be able to sense that he was of the same kind.

This was far from the boss' son he had imagined.

Song Guoqiang arranged for his newly graduated son to be a sales assistant.

There are eight groups in the sales department, with six salesmen under each group, and each group is equipped with a manager and an assistant.The work of the assistant is mainly to answer the phone, print drawings, and do documentary work. It is not complicated, but there are many projects.

The one surnamed Zhang already had an assistant, and his two teams didn't have too many orders to be overwhelmed.And everyone's attitude towards the boss's son is exactly the same, superficially respectful, but in reality they don't like to see him, and no one is too busy to teach him how to do business.

Song Shuhua has nothing to do, he just sits at his desk for a whole day, coupled with his reserved and introverted personality, he rarely even goes to the bathroom.Others regarded him as nothing, but Song Guoqiang took him to the office every three days and gave him a scolding. He felt that the main cause of this situation was his own personality, which was never proactive.They are all out of society, and no one can wait for the teacher to bring knowledge to them like in school.

The truth is understood, but the actual situation has not improved.

Until Lu Mingchen took the initiative to bring a stack of blueprints and came to him.

"My assistant over there is in the workshop. Are you free? Can you copy these drawings for me?"

Song Shuhua quickly stood up, nodded almost gratefully, and then said a little embarrassedly: "I'm not very good at using copiers for large drawings."

When he said this, his face was completely red, and he kept twitching his fingers nervously.Looking at this young, shy and helpless man, Lu Mingchen felt a strange emotion in his heart.

"The operation of that machine is different from that of ordinary copiers. I will teach you."

The man followed, grabbing a notebook in his hand.Lu Mingchen demonstrated it to him, and he hurriedly wrote down the steps one by one.Looking at the messy but beautiful notes, Lu Mingchen suddenly smiled.

"If you remember anything, feel free to ask me."

For the first time the man looked up and met his eyes.

"Well, thank you."

"Come and try."

Lu Mingchen stepped aside, and Song Shuhua successfully copied the blueprint.The tension subsided a little, and he smiled too.

Lu Mingchen put the whole stack on the table, and patted it: "Then I will trouble you. I am in that office, and my name is on the door." He pointed to the one on the far side of the office partitioned by the glass wall. .

Song Shuhua nodded.

Before meeting Song Shuhua, Lu Mingchen had never considered marriage and love.He knew early on that true love was hard to find, so he had no illusions about it.Wealth and fame can be sought, as long as you are willing to spend energy and time, you will definitely be rewarded.

But when he met Song Shuhua, it was the first time he had the idea of ​​wanting to know a man actively, and it was also the first time he took the initiative to help others without asking for anything in return.

The car had already entered the urban area, and Lu Mingchen, the co-pilot, opened his eyes.I closed my eyes and rested for a while, and the drunkenness dissipated a lot.It seems that he had a dream for a short time. The content of the dream was vaguely related to her husband, but there were no details.

"Wake up."

"Ah."

"I'll be home soon."

Lu Mingchen was still very tired, but his mind was clear.He thought for a while, then licked his somewhat dry lips, and suddenly said: "Dad had some wine at noon, and he asked us if we planned to have a child..."

He spoke halfway, waiting for his husband to take the next half sentence.But the man just concentrated on driving, as if he didn't hear it.

"Ah Hua, I think you really like children."

The man asked lightly, "Do you like it?"

In fact, Lu Mingchen has no feelings for children, but if it is necessary, he can accept a child.If the husband wants, he intends to adopt a girl.

"It's nice to have multiple kids at home with you."

The man was silent for a long time, until the car drove into the basement, and the two entered the elevator one after the other, Song Shuhua made his final answer.

"Kids are not pets."

Lu Mingchen opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but finally gave up.

Not long after returning home, he answered a phone call to deal with some work matters.He turned on the computer with a drowsy head, and returned to the bedroom after finishing the work. Her husband was already fast asleep with his back turned to him.

There is a limit to the transmission of body temperature, especially this two-meter-large bed is too spacious, bounded by the center line of the bed, and the other bed is cold under the quilt.

Lu Mingchen turned off the light and got into his chilly bed.It may be that I caught cold after sitting in the study for too long, and I didn't warm up after sleeping for a long time.