Mr. Lu is against superstition during the day and learns fortune-telling from his wife at night

Chapter 55: Lu Jingchuan is exiled to the desert

Lu Yaohui frowned and asked, "Where is this Zhao Zhizheng's home?"

The person in charge put away the information and raised his eyebrows: "I can't tell you this. It belongs to employee privacy. We will bear legal responsibility."

Lu Yaohui curled his lips speechlessly and opened the WeChat payment interface: "One hundred thousand."

"Zhao Zhizheng lives in 7, 18th floor, Building 1801, Xingluocheng Community, Linyin Avenue."

Money is still the best thing. Lu Yaohui looked at Shen Xiaxia and smiled: "In terms of routines, you still have to learn more from the sister-in-law."

Shen Xia Xia took Lu Yaohui and others to Zhao Zhizheng's house.

The person who opened the door was a grandmother in her sixties, probably Zhao Zhizheng's mother.

Shen Xia Xia asked, "Mother Zhao, is Zhao Zhizheng at home?"

When she heard that the question was about Zhao Zhizheng, Zhao's mother's face immediately became alert.

"What are you looking for Zhizheng for?"

Just as Lu Yaohui was about to speak, Cheng Ze answered, "We are his colleagues. Something happened in the company, and we came to inform him."

Hearing that it was a colleague, the old lady let down her guard a little: "Come in."

This is a very simple three-bedroom apartment.

After Zhao Zhizheng's wife and youngest son passed away, only the old lady and eldest grandson were left.

The eldest grandson witnessed the death of his mother and younger brother, and has developed symptoms of autism and refuses to speak.

The old lady brought them a few glasses of water and said, "I don't know where Zhizheng went. A week ago, he told me that he had to go out for something important, and he told me not to tell anyone."

"I'm an old woman who can't read or write. Seeing that Zhizheng doesn't come back every day, I can only worry myself. Since you are his colleagues, has he contacted you?"

Shen Xia Xia shook her head: "No, did he leave anything for you before he left?"

The old lady thought for a moment and said, "He seemed to be saying that he was going to see a master. When my grandson got into trouble, the master came to visit me once. He was very handsome. I had never seen such a handsome man before. He left with me and never came back."

"But the man had a golden leopard-shaped birthmark on his collarbone. He was wearing a blue shirt with the top open, so it was just visible."

"His birthmark is so unique. I have never seen it before in my entire life."

Golden leopard birthmark? Shen Xiaxia was suddenly shocked.

In her entire life, she had only seen one person with such a special birthmark.

Her evil uncle and elder brother, Chong Yao, who had already died tragically.

Shen Xiaxia opened her phone, pulled out a photo, and handed it to the old lady: "Is it him?"

The old lady pointed at the photo and said excitedly: "That's him, that's him."

Chongyao is dead, so who is this person now?

Is he resurrected, or is someone impersonating him?

Shen Xia Xia's heart was beating wildly and sweat was coming out of her vest. Just hearing this name could make her calm heart surge.

Lu Yaohui noticed something was wrong with her: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Nothing." Shen Xia Xia collected her thoughts and said, "I just thought of some bad things."

If it was Chong Yao, there would be no way Shen Xia Xia would be able to find the ghost he wanted to hide.

In the whole world, there are few people whose mystical skills can match Chong Yao. Even Master Jun was seriously injured by him.

I have been recuperating for so many years, but I am still not fully recovered. Every time the weather changes, I cough incessantly and my whole body aches.

Shen Xia Xia stood up and handed the old lady a business card: "Grandma Zhao, you have a good rest. We are leaving first. Call me if there is anything."

Lu Jingchuan's office.

Mr. Li has received quite a few gifts these days, which is different from Mr. Song before.

Mr. Song is just a project investor, and Mr. Li is an internal staff of Mingyi Technology.

He was very confident that he could get through this connection this time, and then he would let everyone see that he, Lu Jingchuan, was a hundred times better than Lu Jingchen.

Lu Mingxue pushed open the door of Lu Jingchuan's office and smiled happily: "I have good news for you."

There are not many things that can make Lu Mingxue smile so happily. If he guessed correctly, it should be that the project of Mingyi Technology has been settled.

Lu Jingchuan asked proudly and confidently, "What news?"

"Mr. Li from Mingyi Technology wrote to us, saying that he intends to cooperate with us and hopes to establish initial contact."

"This is all to be expected. Is there anything that cannot be negotiated when I, Lu Jingchuan, take action?" Lu Jingchuan straightened his back and said, "A good father will have a good son."

Lu Mingxue's eyes narrowed slightly: "But they have a condition."

Lu Jingchuan waved his hand and said, "Whatever conditions you want, just mention them. Our Lu family also has some family business."

"You'll go to the Northwest Territory to build a signal station for a year."

Lu Jingchuan's expression suddenly changed: "For this kind of thing, we can just send the infrastructure people to do it. There's no need for me to go there myself."

"Mr. Li is right. How can the partners dare to cooperate if they don't understand the grassroots projects themselves?" Lu Mingxue cleared his throat: "Since you took over the Lu Group's industry, you haven't trained at the grassroots level. Today is a good opportunity for you to practice."

Lu Jingchuan looked dissatisfied: "Dad, you haven't been to the grassroots for training either, why don't you go?"

The Northwest region is exposed to wind and sun, has a dry climate, inconvenient transportation, yellow sand everywhere, and nothing delicious to eat. Moreover, it is an interval signal station.

The signal stations are all built in uninhabited desert areas, with yellow sand covering several miles. Who would be willing to go there?

Lu Mingxue glared at him and said, "I think you are becoming more and more disrespectful. I'm afraid you didn't fight me last time."

The places where Lu Jingchuan was whipped with the cane have not healed yet, and he is still frightened by the beating from Lu Mingxue last time.

Lu Jingchuan softened his attitude: "You don't have the heart to send me to such a barren place, do you?"

Lu Mingxue: "What's there to be reluctant about? A man should temper himself when it's time to temper himself. Just pack up and leave tonight."

"Tonight? In such a hurry?" Lu Jingchuan was horrified.

"Go early and return early."

Lu Xueming left alone after leaving behind a statement that could not be refuted.

Shen Xia Xia and Lu Yaohui were preparing to go home, and Cheng Ze insisted on following them.

When he got home, Lu Jingchuan had just packed his things and was ready to leave.

Lu Yaohui looked puzzled: "Brother Jingchuan, where are you going?"

Lu Jingchuan said calmly: "I'm going on a business trip to Mobei."

Lu Yaohui glanced at the luggage behind Lu Jingchuan: "Do you need to bring so many things on a business trip?"

"Go away," Lu Jingchuan impatiently drove Lu Yaohui away, "Go wherever is cooler."

Lu Yaohui curled his lips and said, "I just want to care about you out of kindness. Bringing these things to the desert will only make your life more difficult."

Lu Jingchuan ignored him and asked the servants to load the things into the car and prepare to go to the airport.