Rebirth of a powerful marriage

Chapter 11: Lu Zhaoming, are you fucking kidding me?

Xu Zitai looked at Lu Zhaoming's smiling face full of "you come and beat me", and his teeth itch with hatred.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, you think I'm a sick cat?

He was about to raise his fist to smash it down, when he suddenly heard a voice from the cockpit: "Mr. Lu, Young Master Zhuang, we have arrived at the sky above the destination, and the airship will land within 5 minutes. Please fasten your seat belts."

"Understood." Lu Zhaoming raised his voice and replied towards the cockpit, and then turned his eyes back to Xu Zitai's face: "It's rare for Young Master Zhuang to be so enthusiastic about me, but don't be so impatient, why don't we wait until we land? Find a place where no one is around, and have a good time..."

He deliberately made his words very ambiguous, but at this time Xu Zitai had gradually calmed down, and this trick no longer worked for him.At that moment, he snorted coldly, let go of his hands and returned to his seat, and began to fasten his seat belt.

Lu Zhaoming still looked at him: "Young Master Zhuang, don't you want it?"

"I'm not interested in men from Yangwei." Xu Zitai replied coldly, turning his head to look out the window.

After the airship landed, as soon as the two walked out of the cabin door, the staff of the cemetery greeted them enthusiastically: "So it's Mr. Lu and Young Master Zhuang. Is there anything I can do for you?"

Lu Zhaoming smiled and said, "We're just here to visit an old friend, and we don't need a formal worship ceremony, so... help us prepare two bouquets of flowers, and don't worry about the rest."

Xu Zitai silently glanced at Lu Zhaoming, wondering who is your old friend.

The staff left for a while, and soon delivered a large bouquet of flowers, saying: "Here are white chrysanthemums, chrysanthemums, lilies, yellow roses, and carnations. You two can choose whatever you want."

Lu Zhaoming randomly picked a bunch of white chrysanthemums, looked at Xu Zitai, and Xu Zitai picked a bunch of carnations, because he liked carnations more than chrysanthemums.

When the two entered the cemetery side by side, Xu Zitai walked unconfidently because he found that he didn't know the exact location of the tombstone.

In my memory, the night before Zhuang Ning attended Xu Zitai's funeral, he happened to quarrel with Song Qinghe over some trivial matter.Zhuang Ning, who had nowhere to vent, had to go to the bar to get drunk, and was found by the housekeeper early the next morning because Mr. Zhuang asked him to attend Xu Zitai's funeral with him.

Xu Zitai racked his brains to search Zhuang Ning's chaotic memory bank, and when he came back to his senses, he found that Lu Zhaoming beside him was gone.

He hurriedly stopped and looked back, only to see Lu Zhaoming standing at a fork in the road a few steps away, looking at him dumbfounded: "Master Zhuang is a road idiot?"

Xu Zitai walked back awkwardly: "No, I just didn't pay much attention..."

Then he looked at Lu Zhaoming again: "Why, do you know how to go?"

"On the day of Mr. Xu's funeral, I also came. Master Zhuang didn't see me?"

Xu Zitai was speechless.Zhuang Ning was in a mess that day, and it was good to be able to stay with Zhuang Zhengmao without losing his composure. As for where he went, who he met and what he said, he couldn't remember clearly.

The two were walking along that path, when a man in his 40s came in the opposite direction, his eyes swept over their faces, as if looking at them.

Xu Zitai didn't like such a blunt and impolite way of looking at him, but in line with the principle that more things are worse than less things, he avoided the other party's sight and passed the other party as if nothing had happened.

But at this moment, the man suddenly stopped, turned around and stopped the two of them: "Excuse me... are you two here to visit Mr. Xu Zitai?"

Lu Zhaoming and Xu Zitai stopped one after another and turned to look at him suspiciously.

Xu Zitai asked cautiously: "How do you know..."

"This area is the VIP area in the cemetery. There is only one VIP tombstone on one path." The man spread his hands, "So your destination is easy to guess."

Lu Zhaoming sized him up and asked, "Excuse me, are you...?"

"I am a friend of Mr. Xu Zitai, and this is my business card." The other party said, handing over his business card with both hands.

Xu Zitai didn't go to pick it up immediately, and the doubts on his face became more and more obvious. He wondered if he had the sequelae of selective amnesia after his rebirth?How come one or two say they are friends with him, but he can't remember at all?

Instead, Lu Zhaoming took the business card politely. It simply said "Professional Consultant: Jia Daozhen" on it, and a list of contact information below.

... What kind of messy job is this?Lu Zhaoming felt a little baffled.

The man named Jia Daozhen didn't bother him too much, he bowed slightly and said, "If you need anything, please contact me." After saying that, he left.

"..." Lu Zhaoming looked at his back, speechless for a moment, then looked around, planning to find a recycling bin and throw the business card away.

Standing beside him, Xu Zitai took advantage of his unpreparedness and took away the business card in his hand, looked at it with frowned eyes, and then burst out laughing—Jia Daozhen?Why does it look so pseudonymous, even his profession, a strong aura of deceit rushes over his face, making people feel that he is either a lunatic or a liar. No wonder Lu Zhaoming turned around and wanted to throw away his business card.

But there was no recycling bin to be seen on this trail, so Xu Zitai had no choice but to put the business card in his pocket for the time being.

At this time, Lu Zhaoming joked to himself: "I never thought that Xu Zitai's range of friends can be so wide. Even such people can be friends?"

Although Xu Zitai was also very baffled, he subconsciously choked him: "Can you control it?"

Lu Zhaoming only thought that he was still angry with himself about the previous things, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at him indifferently: "I'm not talking about you, what are you talking about with me?"

While talking, the two had already reached Xu Zitai's tombstone.

Lu Zhaoming first bent down and placed the bouquet on the marble platform under the tombstone, then faced the tombstone and bowed respectfully.

It was rare for Xu Zitai to see such a solemn expression on his face. This expression did not seem to be fake, which made him feel a little surprised, but also a little moved.

He thinks that he doesn't have any close friends on planet Z. Because he is in a high position and holds important information that is related to the life and death of the entire company, he has too many people to beware of, so he rarely gets close to others on weekdays. Never confided in anyone.

But the feelings between people, after all, interact with each other.He had never treated others with sincerity, so others would naturally not treat him with sincerity, so that after his accidental death, except for the old people in the company who would occasionally say a word or two about him, no one would feel sorry for his death.

Even he himself felt that this situation couldn't be more normal, and he was already used to it.However, what he didn't expect was that three months after his burial, there would be such a person who would come to his tomb, present a bouquet of flowers respectfully, and express his condolences to him solemnly.

"I heard that 1000 years ago, when a person died, there was still a handful of ashes left as a memorial, but now, even the ashes are cleaned up, leaving only a superficial tomb."

Lu Zhaoming muttered to himself with a little emotion, pulling Xu Zitai back from his reverie.He collected himself, bent down and placed the bouquet of flowers in his hand on the marble table.

Immediately, he remembered that when he ran in the morning, Lu Zhaoming said that he and himself had an indissoluble bond, and he couldn't help asking: "What is the relationship between you and Xu Zitai...?"

"Are you so curious?" Lu Zhaoming gave him a sideways glance, and showed an unserious expression again.

But this time Xu Zitai was very calm, nodded and said, "Yes, I want to know."

Lu Zhaoming took a deep breath and put his hands in his belt: "To put it simply, Xu Zitai is a senior in the university."

Xu Zitai thought that he would talk a lot, but he didn't expect that after he finished this sentence, there would be no more words.

"That's it?"

"that's it."

...Lu Zhaoming, are you fucking kidding me on purpose?Xu Zitai couldn't help but slander, there were thousands of students in our class, and you have an indissoluble bond with these thousands of people?

However, Lu Zhaoming answered slowly: "When I held a private banquet three years ago, he was the first person I wanted to invite. He was invited, but he... no longer remembers me."

There's something wrong with me, why do I have to remember you, a junior who I haven't even met in person!Xu Zitai roared inwardly, then paused, wait, there seems to be something wrong with what he said...

He thought about it for a moment, and asked tentatively, "You...were on good terms when you were in college?"

"No, I barely spoke to him."

Xu Zitai asked more and more cautiously: "Could it be that...you are secretly in love with him?"

Lu Zhaoming was amused by him: "How is it possible, if I like him, I won't like his type."

Xu Zitai breathed a sigh of relief silently, and then began to burn with anger—this psychopath is really teasing me!