big city small home

Chapter 43
After get off work, without time to eat dinner, Lu Zhenzhong met Bingbulin's eyes in the corridor of the office like a secret connection.The two understood, and went downstairs one after another.

However, Lu Zhenzhong acted like a demon that morning and parked the car in area F.

He trotted all the way to the F area, and accidentally bumped into Dali who was looking for the car.Dali was scratching his head looking for his car, when he saw Lu Zhenzhong, he was overjoyed: "I actually forgot that we changed parking spaces."

Dali's family is in Suzhou, and he works in Anting on a daily basis.Unlike Lao Zhang who honestly lived in the staff dormitory, he rented a one-room apartment in Anting.Every Monday to Thursday, he goes back "home" in a serious manner.The reason is that he has earned so much and sacrificed so much for his life, so there is no reason to treat himself harshly.

After working hard all day during the day, it is well deserved to have a change of environment to relax at night.For this due, he spends an extra 2000 yuan a month.

Lu Zhenzhong once thought about asking Dali to lend the apartment to Ah Hui on weekends.Then he thought about Dali's cleanliness and Ah Hui's self-esteem, so he didn't mention it.The members of the married single day group are in different situations, which is impossible.Some people spend their entire lives unable to reach Rome, and some people were born in Rome.

Lu Zhenzhong patted Dali on the shoulder and got into the car.He really didn't have a heart for small talk.Dad's life hangs on the 30 that is likely to be impossible to recover, and he must race against time.

As soon as Lu Zhenzhong stepped on the accelerator, the car drove away vigorously.

Continue to rub your head vigorously.After touching for half a minute, I came to the conclusion: Something is wrong with Lu Zhenzhong today!He took out his mobile phone and contacted Lao Zhang.Since you are a member of a small warm group, you should be cared for.

Lu Zhenzhong stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the factory.

When queuing for the factory gate, send a message to Bingbulin: "Where are you?"

"Still in the parking spot. The car won't start again."

Lu Zhenzhong was helpless: "You can take my car. I will pick you up."

"it is good."

Regardless of the gossip, Lu Zhenzhong turned the steering wheel and walked back.Pick her up at the place where Bingbulin usually parks.

I left early after get off work that day, and the sky was still bright at 05:30.

Dali poked Lao Zhang frantically with his elbow, repeatedly asking him to take a quick look.

After he poked Lao Zhang privately on his mobile phone, Lao Zhang expressed his full understanding of Lu Zhenzhong's abnormality.After a little reminiscing about the years when he accompanied his mother to see a doctor, he suggested that Dali should find a place to eat barbecue and drink beer with him.

Going back to "home" didn't have any serious business, and Dali readily agreed.In this way, Lao Zhang and Dali walked together to the place where Dali parked his car.

"Look at what? See... what?" Lao Zhang's tone fluctuated.

Then, he and Dali saw with their own eyes the whole process of Lu Zhenzhong driving the car back, stopping, and picking up a beautiful girl into the car.It is said that hearing is delusion, but can you believe what you have seen with your own eyes?

As soon as Lao Zhang turned around, he began to gossip with Dali: "Zhenzhong has been awkward with his wife this time, and he is very stubborn. Is it because of this little girl?" Lao Zhang is from Shanghai, and he is used to addressing women who look younger than him. "Little girl".

Dali shook his head like a rattle: "No! He said that he had a cold war with Sang Baiyue because Sang Baiyue didn't give him money."

Only a fool can believe what others say and believe.Lao Zhang looked up and down vigorously, and finally decided to save his spit.After a day of training, my throat was about to smoke.

After Lu Zhenzhong picked up Bingbulin, he stepped on the accelerator and drove through the factory area at a speed approaching the speed limit.

Lu Zhenzhong talked to himself, and drove in the direction of Anting Xinyuan.

"It seems," Bingbulin said after realizing, "it's not in this direction."

"It's in this direction," Lu Zhenzhong said firmly, "I'll take you home, and you give me the address. I'll drive to find him myself."

"No," Bingbulin hugged her bag tightly childishly, "I want to go with you." Afraid that Lu Zhenzhong would object too much, she added weakly, "At least for the first time, I want to go with you."

Lu Zhenzhong slammed on the brakes, looked at Bing Bulin with researching eyes, and wanted to blurt out: So-so is enough, is it necessary to get into the drama so deeply?
Because I was distracted, I was in no mood to argue, and I was too lazy to speak.

"You have to send me the address first, otherwise how can I navigate?"

"I'll help you navigate."

Lu Zhenzhong had no choice but to agree.

The two cooperated and galloped on the road.Cross Bole South Road, get on the Shanghai-Jiajia Expressway... Finally, the navigation took me to a remote commercial housing complex in Dongjing Town, SJ District.

The community is located in a barren mountain.All the way can be called over the mountains.

Lu Zhenzhong gasped.

"Jin Yaming lives here?"

How can the rich second generation live in such a rural place!The cry of the toad could be heard faintly, and what the eyes could see was a flat plain, except for a commercial housing complex in front of them.

Bingbulin looked down at her phone and confirmed, "This is the right place. Jinjing Jiayuan. Room 19, No. 502." Lu Zhenzhong silently wrote down this important address.

Putting his hands on the back of Bingbulin's chair, Lu Zhenzhong spoke with a negotiating attitude: "Now can you also send me his wife's mobile phone number?"

Bingbulin squinted at Lu Zhenzhong and raised her eyebrows: "You won't lock me in the car, will you?"

Lu Zhenzhong snorted coldly: "I'm not that contradictory."

Bingbulin rested her fingers lightly under her chin: "To be on the safe side, I'd better wait for you to send me home before I send you his wife's phone number. It won't save you from leaving me in a place where there is no village or shop behind. "

Lu Zhenzhong didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's weird. It's like being abused."

Bingbulin's eyes darkened, and she quickly turned her head to the window.Her full hair swayed, covering half of her face.

Lu Zhenzhong subconsciously looked at where Bingbulin was looking.

Under the street lamp, a few men with crazy walking postures walked slowly from the dark to the gate of the community, took out short sticks from their armholes, and tapped them back and forth on the palms of their hands.The mouth is all dirty.

Lu Zhen was taken aback, and locked the car quickly.

"What's the situation?" Bingbulin panicked.

"Hooligans fighting." Lu Zhenzhong took out his phone.As a good young man in a harmonious society, he has two ways to prepare, first, to secretly videotape and collect evidence, which will be used as evidence in the future; second, to call the police directly.

A few hooligans arrived at the gate of the community, found a hiding place, and hibernated.

"What's the situation?" Bingbulin was curious.

"Prepare for an ambush." ​​Lu Zhenzhong explained.

While talking, a battery car stopped outside the entrance of the community from far to near.A person got on and off the back seat of the battery car.

"It's Jin Yaming." Bingbulin exclaimed.

Lu Zhenzhong had already recognized Jin Yaming.He had his hand on the door handle, hesitating whether to get out of the car now.After all, I don't know whether the LMs dormant at the door have specific goals, or they are indiscriminately looking for faults.

There is a beautiful woman in the car who looks like a flower, if the gangsters are provoked to revolt, he will be in a dilemma.

Jin Yaming paid, and the battery car left.

There are occasional people entering and leaving the gate of the community during off-duty hours, but there are very few pedestrians.Inside the guard box at the small gate, there seemed to be a doorman sitting hunched over and dozing off.

Lu Zhenzhong decided not to get out of the car.He planned to pay to drive the car in, although there was a wild parking lot at the gate of the community.

As soon as her hand touched the steering wheel, Bingbulin screamed.

Lu Zhenzhong quickly looked out in the direction of her finger.

(End of this chapter)