Married to the army by mistake, abstinent boss becomes addicted to pampering his wife

Chapter 210 Related Households

After Jiang Moli finished dressing and went to the living room, Lu Dezhao was the first to praise her:
"Not bad, not bad, Jasmine really looks quite convincing in this outfit."

Lu Cheng: "You don't need to tell me, my wife looks good in anything!"

An Hui reached out to straighten Jiang Moli's collar, saying, "On your first day at work, be careful in your words and actions. Make a good impression on your superiors and get along well with your colleagues."

"Mom, don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

Lu Dezhao checked the time. "It's almost time. Let's go, Jasmine. You can ride in my car."

Lu Cheng snorted, "You go ahead, I'll ride my bike and take Jasmine to work myself."

Upon hearing this, Lu Dezhao didn't argue with his son. He turned to leave, but Jiang Moli called him back:
"Dad, wait for me, I'll ride in your car."

As she spoke, she slung her bag over her shoulder and prepared to leave with Lu Dezhao.

Lu Cheng followed her unwillingly: "We agreed that I would ride my bike to take you to work."

Jiang Moli gave him a strange look: "If you have a car to ride in, who would want a bicycle?"

Lu Cheng: “…”

Seeing his son's discomfiture, Lu Dezhao laughed unkindly.

"That's right, Jasmine. It's so comfortable to sit in the car. You don't have to be exposed to the wind or the sun. Who would want to ride his beat-up bicycle?"

Yes, Dad.

Lu Cheng: I'm so annoyed.

Although his wife was blatantly materialistic and snobbish, he only regretted that he wasn't capable enough.

……

Once outside, Lu Dezhao realized he hadn't brought his keys, so he told Jiang Moli to get in the car and wait while he went home to get them.

Watching Lu Dezhao's hurried departure, Lu Cheng's lips curled slightly. He turned and put his arm around Jiang Moli, saying:

"Come on, let's get in the car."

After leaving the hospital, Lu Cheng opened the passenger door and waited for Jiang Moli to get in. Then he went around to the driver's side door and called Jiang Xiaoguang out of the car.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

"Go in and bring out the old bicycle in the yard."

"okay."

After Jiang Xiaoguang went into the yard to get his bicycle, Lu Cheng got into the driver's seat, closed the door, and drove off in one smooth motion.

Watching Lu Cheng skillfully drive the car away from the house, Jiang Moli couldn't help but say:

"You just drove off like that? What will your dad do when he gets to work?"

"We have a bicycle at home, and if that doesn't work, we can take the bus."

Jiang Moli chuckled, "You really are your father's biological son."

Lu Cheng remained noncommittal, then turned his concern to Jiang Moli's work, implying that she might be bullied at work.

Jiang Moli said: You know nothing about my abilities.

……

When Lu Dezhao found the key and came out of the house, he saw Jiang Xiaoguang pushing a slightly worn bicycle and standing in front of the house.

He looked left and right in bewilderment, "Where's my car???"

"Brother Che has driven off, sir. Let me take you to your unit by bicycle."

"That son of a bitch!"

Despite his cursing, he could only sit on the back of the bicycle and let Jiang Xiaoguang take him to work.

Wu Miaoyun, who was taking out the trash, witnessed this scene.

Turning around, I bumped into Wu Lan, who was taking her grandson to a preschool.

The two chatted for only a few words before the conversation turned to Jiang Moli.

Wu Miaoyun was very resentful about Jiang Moli joining the performing arts troupe.

"Given her character, the performing arts troupe isn't blind. I bet she got in through connections and back channels."

Wu Lan wholeheartedly agreed.

After chatting with Wu Lan about gossip, Wu Miaoyun returned home and saw Chen Xue fixing her hair in front of the mirror. A surge of anger welled up inside her. She immediately launched into a tirade: "Look at Jiang Moli, she's already in the performing arts troupe! What are you lacking compared to her? You should learn from her how to please your in-laws; maybe she can get you a transfer to a government agency someday!"

Being scolded early in the morning inevitably left Chen Xue feeling depressed.

She was envious and jealous of Jiang Moli's entry into the performing arts troupe, but what could she do?

Once at the counter, he couldn't help but confide his troubles to his colleagues and also chatted with Jiang Moli for a while.

"Disdain value +2, 20000 yuan credited."

……

Jiang Dahai was riding his bicycle when he ran into Zhou Weiguang, who was also riding to work.

"Good morning, Engineer Jiang."

"Hehe, good morning."

Seeing Jiang Dahai's radiant face, Zhou Weiguang couldn't help but tease, "You look so happy, is something good happening?"

Jiang Dahai didn't shy away from the topic, saying, "Jasmine joined the performing arts troupe, and today is her first day reporting to the unit."

"Wow, this is great news!"

These days, being able to join a performing arts troupe as an artistic soldier is both an honor and a respectable position.

In the dressing room, Jiang Qing hung her bag in its usual spot and took out a cloth hat and arm sleeves from it.

As she was wearing it, a female cafeteria worker suddenly approached her:
"Hey, Jiang Moli has already gotten into the performing arts troupe, why didn't they say they'd arrange a proper job for you, her older sister?"

Jiang Qing paused in her act of putting on the arm sleeves. "Jiang Moli joined the performing arts troupe? Who told you that?"

"Everyone's talking about it. What, you didn't know about it?"

Jiang Qing looked very unwell.

Although she and Jiang Moli were sworn enemies, she never revealed any hostility towards Jiang Moli to the outside world.

On the contrary, thanks to her relationship with the battalion commander's sister-in-law and Jiang Dahai's stepdaughter, she was very successful in the canteen.

"I've been busy studying lately, so I'm not very clear about things at home."

After seeing her colleagues off, Jiang Qing immediately frowned and gritted her teeth.

Jiang Moli actually got into the performing arts troupe!

Without a doubt, the Lu family must have used their connections to get Jiang Moli in!

Thinking of this, a cold smile couldn't help but appear on her face.

She was just worried about how to deal with Jiang Moli, and now that she had a ready-made handle on her, she naturally wouldn't let it go.

……

The military region's cultural troupe is divided into three parts: a song and dance troupe, a drama troupe, and a folk music troupe.

Jiang Moli joined the drama troupe's directing department.

The head of the directing department is surnamed Zhong and named Zhong Lin. She looks to be around 30 years old and is a beautiful young woman with both elegance and beauty.

In fact, the entire performing arts troupe was basically full of handsome men and beautiful women; someone like Jiang Moli was considered ordinary.

After completing the onboarding procedures, Zhong Lin assigned a group member named Qian Ling to help Jiang Moli familiarize herself with the environment.

Qian Ling looked young, with a round face, bright eyes, and spoke clearly and articulately.

Through conversation, it was learned that Qian Ling graduated from an art vocational school, majoring in broadcasting and hosting.

In the drama troupe, I was responsible for tasks such as announcing programs and reading narration.

After familiarizing her with the drama troupe's premises, Qian Ling led her to visit the song and dance troupe and the folk music troupe.

The song and dance troupe holds a prominent position within the cultural troupe and has its own separate building.

After entering the dance troupe building, Jiang Moli was not paying attention to where she was going and bumped into someone.

They recognized each other upon meeting.

Fan Qiuyun's companion, while helping her up, scolded Jiang Moli: "What's wrong with you? Can't you watch where you're going? You keep bumping into people. If you hurt someone, can you take responsibility?"

Fan Qiuyun said sarcastically to her companion, "Forget it, they have connections, we can't afford to offend them."

The word "connected person" drew all eyes to Jiang Moli.