usatvline Chapter 128 Extra Story: After Marriage
Chapter 128 Extra Story: After Marriage
1.
Two years later, the epidemic broke out. Mu Song was in the United States, watching the overwhelming reports. While worrying about his relatives and friends in China, he organized various manpower and material resources, made donations, purchased the lack of epidemic prevention materials in the country, and shipped them back one by one. domestic.
This job sounds simple, but it is actually very complex and trivial. Personnel scheduling, material procurement, transportation, donation management, and domestic organization docking all require a lot of effort.
Mu Song was so busy that time, he didn't pay attention, and he didn't make a video call with Lu Yuan for a week.
According to Lu Yuan's temper, if it was normal, he would have been in trouble, but this time he was surprisingly quiet.
Mu Song didn't look for him, and he didn't look for Mu Song either. After Mu Song thought about it, he sent him a video invitation, but was directly rejected. Mu Song became alert.
【what happened? 】
Mu Song sent a message, and Lu Yuan quickly replied.
【Busy. 】
[What are you up to at 11:00 p.m.? 】
[Video conference, there have been a lot of things recently, I will see you in two days. 】
Mu Song thought for a while, and instead of asking Lu Yuan, he called his aunt at home.
"Mr. Mu, don't you know? Mr. Lu has been diagnosed..."
Hearing this news, Mu Song's head went blank with a bang, and his blood seemed to be still, cold from head to toe.
"He, he, what's his situation now?!"
Thinking of the critically ill patients dying in the news, Mu Song was about to cry, his voice trembling uncomfortably.
"Don't worry, Mr. Lu is about to recover. It was really serious a few days ago. It has been relieved in the past two days. The fever has subsided and he is awake. Today, Madam even made a video call with him..."
When Mu Song heard this, he immediately hung up the phone, frantically wanting to make a video call with Lu Yuan, but after being hung up several times and still not letting up, Lu Yuan finally called him back.
"What's the matter with you?! You didn't even tell me you were diagnosed?!"
As soon as the call was connected, Mu Song couldn't hold back his tears anymore.
"Baby, I'm fine... Cough cough cough... I still have a little cough, it's okay... You... cough cough... don't worry."
"Lu Yuan, you...you bastard! You are always like this, you don't tell me anything, you, do you treat me like a family member?!"
"I... am I afraid that you... are worried?"
"I'm worried if you're like this, I'll never know what you secretly carried behind my back again!
I... I'm really going to be mad at you! "
Mu Song couldn't cry, his hands were shaking while holding the phone, tears kept falling, and he didn't even have time to wipe them with tissues.
"Baby, I..."
"Okay, stop talking, I'll go back to China tomorrow."
"You...don't come back! The current domestic situation...is not good...ahem...and, even if you come back, you...ahem...you won't be able to see me."
"Then what to do?! Do you know how scared I am! I..."
"It's okay, really...cough cough...I'm fine. The doctor said, I've got over it, and then...cough cough...recovered. I guess it will take another half a month...just I can leave the hospital."
Mu Song wiped away tears, "Really?"
"I won't lie to you...cough cough...if I lie to you, I won't be able to sleep with you again...hahaha...cough cough..."
"Bah, bah, bah! You, you, you..."
Hearing that Lu Yuan still had the spirit of joking, Mu Song finally heaved a sigh of relief and asked him to send a voice message to himself every day, so he let him go temporarily.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Song thought about it, and checked the flight back home, but found that most of the flights were grounded, and the tickets for a few routes were already sold out.
There was no way, Mu Song could only remotely monitor Lu Yuan's recovery status every day. Fortunately, it was indeed getting better every day. After more than half a month, he recovered and was discharged from the hospital.
After returning home, the two played the video seriously for several hours. Mu Song cried and cursed, watching Lu Yuan feel so distressed that he wished to fly over, and asked Mu Song to beat him first, and then hugged him to sleep well.
Unfortunately, the domestic epidemic has improved, and the United States has started again.
People are so strange, the more they are in the center of the storm, the calmer they are.
Different from the anxiety when watching the domestic epidemic from a distance, this time, Mu Song was more calm, and continued to organize community volunteers to help each other and help more difficult families. Continuing his courses in the last few months, while organizing psychological workshops online to help those who need psychological assistance during the closed period.
But this worried Lu Yuan who was thousands of miles away.
"Song, let's go back to China. Our American branch is going to evacuate employees, and you just came back together."
"The course will end in a few months, and I still have a lot of finishing work to communicate with the instructor. It will be very inconvenient if I go back to China."
Mu Song insisted.
"Don't worry, I stay at home every day, and all the buildings and properties for food and drink are purchased and distributed in a centralized manner. Nothing will happen."
Lu Yuan knew that it was difficult to persuade Mu Song to make up his mind, so he no longer tried in vain, but repeatedly told him to pay attention to safety, disinfect items, and supplement vitamins.
While Mu Song thought Lu Yuan was long-winded, he felt warm in his heart.
This man doesn't treat him like a wife now, but rather treats him like a son.
A few months later, Mu Song's course was finally over, and he started to deal with the matter of returning home, only to find that it is hard to find an air ticket now, and the earliest will be half a year later.
"This is how to do ah?"
Thinking of staying like this for another half year, Mu Song was a little discouraged, and even regretted that he didn't listen to Lu Yuan and went back with his company employees.
"It's okay, I'll figure out a way and wait for my news."
Soon, Lu Yuan contacted the chartered flight, which will depart in a week.
"I'm going to... this... a whole plane to pick me up alone, it's too wasteful."
"Then ask your alumni, or the Chinese community, if there is anyone who wants to go back to China, let's take it with you."
"Wow! Mr. Lu is really caring! Give you 10086 likes!"
Lu Yuan laughed lowly, "If you hang out with Mu Dagongyi's family, you can't get close to Zhu Zhechi?"
"Haha, that's right! As expected of my husband! MUA~"
There was silence on the other end of the phone, and it took a while for the voice to come back.
"Save the words and come back and say slowly—slowly—say."
A week later, Mu Song was worrying about several large suitcases when the doorbell rang suddenly.
Mu Song thought that the property owner was here to deliver something, so he hurried over and opened the door, but he saw Lu Yuan who hadn't seen him for half a year.
"You, why are you here?!"
Mu Song rushed forward, kissing and beating again.
"Are you sick?! Why are you running here at this time! Aren't I going back in a dozen hours?"
"Aren't I afraid that no one will help you carry your luggage?"
"Bullshit! Is it worth the risk?"
"I've gotten through it all. With the antibody shield, it's not dangerous at all."
"Then you don't..."
"I just want to see you sooner and stay with you. You see you have so much luggage and the road is so dangerous. I want to help you share the load... Besides, I can also accompany you in quarantine, so it won't be too boring."
Feeling the long-lost warm embrace, Mu Song's nose turned sour, and he took a mouthful of light on Lu Yuan's collarbone, "Do you want to hear me cry and call you husband earlier?!"
"Uh... there must be this factor too."
Mu Song sniffled and rubbed against Lu Yuan's clothes, thinking to himself, this LSP has honey on his mouth.
"Honey, I love you~"
2.
"Lu Yuan, explain to me, what's going on?!"
Mu Song threw a kraft paper bag on the table, startling Lu Yuan who was reading the business plan.
After sharing weal and woe of the epidemic, after returning to China, Mu Song seldom blushed with him, let alone such an angry look.
Lu Yuan looked at Mu Song and thought about [-] possibilities in his mind. The most worried thing was that he found out about the contract he signed with An Heng.
So, he took the file bag nervously, carefully pulled out a few sheets of paper inside, saw the words on it, and heaved a sigh of relief.
"Hey, what should I do..."
"You don't take my words seriously!"
Mu Song was even angrier.
"How many times have I told you, don't help my dad for selfish reasons!"
"I'm not doing this for personal gain. Dad's project is really worth investing in. Moreover, before investing money, you should go through the review process, and it will fall..."
"That won't work either! He's so old, and he insists on tossing around. Not only did you not persuade him with me, but you added fuel to the fire. What? Do you want to help him set up another listed company?!"
Mu Song was really angry.
Think about Mu Yanping, who has already gone to seven, he still looks like a young boy, getting up early and working late every day, and he doesn't know why.
Lu Yuan can actually understand Mu Song's mood, but he understands Mu Yanping better.
After all, people are social animals, relying on social networks to find their own sense of belonging, and people like him who have stumbled always want to stand up again, otherwise, how to get along in the social circle they used to be? How to find the anchor to support yourself?
Therefore, in the past few years, he has been helping Mu Yanping overtly and secretly. Of course, he tried his best to carry Mu Song behind his back.
"Hey, baby, don't be angry. I didn't discuss it with you. It was indeed my fault. But the question is, if I don't invest money in my father, can he stop? No way...
Since you can't stop him, it's better to help him, so that he can save a few investors and drink a few favors, you think, is this the truth? "
Lu Yuan moved with emotion and reason, and finally persuaded Mu Song to be angry.
"In recent years, you have become more and more able to speak, and you are very likely to catch up with me."
Mu Song felt relieved, but he was still not convinced.
"But I don't understand. You help my dad, isn't it just to make me happy? But why do you do it when you know I won't be happy?"
"Hey, what you said is a bit biased. I help our dad not just to make you happy."
Mu Song raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yo, then what are you doing?"
"Of course it is to repay the old man's kindness! Tell me, if he hadn't changed your wish at the beginning..."
"Fuck... trough... Lu Yuan, you, you can really do it!"
Mu Song was so angry that he jumped up, turned around and grabbed a pillow and was about to throw it on Lu Yuan, but he trapped his hands and feet several times and pressed him onto the sofa.
"Baby, I'm serious. Although some accidents caused you to miss the university of your dreams, you are still on the path you want to go, so there is no real impact.
But if he doesn't change it, I'm afraid, we really won't know each other, I don't even dare to think about it..."
Lu Yuan hugged Mu Song tightly, and leaned on his shoulder, speaking slowly and carefully every word, it was a confession from the bottom of his heart.
Mu Song was startled, and finally raised his hand, hugged Lu Yuan back, turned his head, and lightly pecked Lu Yuan's red ear.
"You idiot... the fate between the two of us may have been cultivated in several lifetimes. Otherwise, how could it be so strong that it won't break even if you drop it?"
Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head, looking at Mu Song's eyes full of smiles, his heart turned into a spring spring, he couldn't help but bite the mouth that made him love and fear, and kissed him for a while before letting go .
"How many lives is enough? It must be life after life! This life, the next life... the next life, the next life, all together!"
Mu Song took a deep look at Lu Yuan and curled his lips.
"I'm not afraid of getting tired..."
"Okay! Are you tired again? Huh?"
As Lu Yuan said, his hands and feet began to be dishonest again, like revenge, and frantically lit up and down.
Mu Song panted, "Ah... ah... I, what do you mean 'again'? When did I say that? Ah!"
"You don't remember? On the high-speed rail from H city back to S city! You said...you are tired of eating my food! Come on, let me see, are you tired of eating it? Huh?"
Thinking of that time, Mu Song was shocked, angry and anxious.
Surprisingly, Lu Yuan, a dog man, has a really good memory. How could he have the face to bring up this matter of anger again? !
What makes him anxious is that Lu Yuan's current posture is obviously to get back the "atrocities" he didn't finish in the train bathroom, even with profit.
Help!
3.
"Lu Mumu, wake up! Don't know if you have to go to kindergarten today? Still sleeping!"
Lu Yuan stood in front of his son's crib, lifted the quilt, and patted Lu Mumu's round buttocks lightly.
Thanks to the advances in science and technology, Lu Mumu came to the world through artificial fetal rearing. He is already four years old this year, and he is Lu Yuan's 36-year-old son.
Now, he looks more and more like a little adult, his eyebrows and eyes are a copy of Lu Yuan, but his temper and personality are seven or eight points like Mu Song.
No, after being beaten by his father, not only did he not get up, but he shrunk his body and burst into tears.
"Wow! Dad, help me! He, he hit me!"
"Okay, how dare you call a rescuer! Who is 'he'? You won't even be called Dad anymore!"
"Oh, it's okay, it's early in the morning, what are you doing?"
Mu Song came over at the right time, hugged Mu Mu who was crying, and patted his back comfortingly, Mu Mu took advantage of the situation and stretched out her fleshy little arms, hugging Mu Song's neck without letting go.
"You just get used to him! He's already in kindergarten, and he's still so unruly, always late."
"Then, it's not because of you!"
Lu Mumu embraced the backer, and immediately had the courage to fight his father for a few rounds, pouted his mouth, spoke a small milk voice, and responded unconvinced.
"If you hadn't fallen asleep first when you were telling the story yesterday, I wouldn't have been unable to fall asleep and wake up again."
"Mumu, why are you talking to your father?"
Although Mu Song dotes on his son, the rules that should be established will not be abolished.
And Lu Mumu, apparently more afraid of his gentle father getting angry, pursed his mouth, and quickly apologized to his father.
A family turmoil subsided, and the little friend Lu Mumu was handed over to the nanny to take him to wash up. Mu Song walked up to friend Lu Yuanda and poked his blackened face with a smile.
"What's going on? You're such an adult, and you're still angry with your son. Education belongs to education. Don't get angry. Children should talk to him well and treat him as a reasonable adult. He feels that he is respected, so... "
"I respect him? Does he respect me?!"
The more Lu Yuan talked, the more angry he became, his sword eyebrows flew to his temples, which made Mu Song amused.
"Didn't the child apologize to you? Otherwise, what are you going to do... You were the one who hit someone first."
"I, what's wrong with me telling him to get up?! You, you spoil him!"
In Lu Yuan's words, there was a trace of jealousy.
"Haha, I dote on him, isn't it because of you?"
"Then you can pet me directly!"
……
"Don't I spoil you?"
"not enough!"
As Lu Yuan spoke, he raised his hands.
"Hey, you, don't push yourself too hard..."
"It doesn't matter, let this little pup hold it for a long time, and I will take it back!"
"You, let go...I'm going to send my son to school..."
"Auntie sent it!"
"..."
This morning, Lu Mumu looked at the closed bedroom door, wiped away his tears, pouted his mouth, and angrily followed his aunt out the door.
4.
After Mu Song returned to China, while continuing to complete his doctoral project, he founded a public welfare foundation from scratch in the name of Shitu.
Although, after years of experience in public welfare projects, Mu Song has become more and more proficient in handling these complicated affairs, but it still took a lot of effort to build an organization from scratch.
Just running down the foundation's various processes has peeled off a layer of skin. Fortunately, Lu Yuan, a think tank, can help him with ideas and give him some advice.
After half a year of preparation, Mu Song's foundation was finally on the right track, but he became more and more anxious about the continuous inflow of charity money every day. He spent a lot of time every day, not only watching the projects in detail, but also collecting money. Pick up his most hated ledger, and personally check every expenditure of money.
Mu Song stayed up to watch the night like this every day, and Lu Yuan, who didn't get any attention, felt distressed and a little annoyed, no, he took advantage of the time when he went into the study to deliver the milk, and teased sourly again.
"Oh, President Mu, you should also take a proper rest. Don't really make yourself busier than the Prime Minister. You are not young anymore, and you can't stand this."
Mu Song rubbed his dry eyes, stared blankly at Lu Yuan, raised his hand, motioning for him to get out of here, but Lu Yuan grabbed him.
"You said you, why are you so serious? Wouldn't it be better to leave such trivial matters to the subordinates?"
Lu Yuan stood in front of Mu Song, stretched out his hand, took him into his arms, and helped him rub his temples, feeling unspeakably distressed.
Leaning on Lu Yuan's strong abdominal muscles, Mu Song sighed helplessly.
"You think I'm willing? It's only just started. The staff are not familiar with the business, so there are bound to be mistakes, so you have to keep an eye on it.
Every penny is love, and it must not be wasted where it shouldn't be. "
After hearing this, Lu Yuan knew that he couldn't persuade him anymore, so after thinking about it, he had to move a chair and sit in front of him.
"Come on, let senior brother help you. You go to rest for a while, we two take turns to read. Now you see this one, right..."
Lu Yuan snatched the mouse, straightened the monitor, and pushed Mu Song aside.And Mu Song, who was driven to the side, watched Lu Yuan enter into a rigorous work attitude for a second, the corners of his mouth could not be restrained, and he hugged Lu Yuan from behind.
"MUA~~~Brother is the best! I love you!"
Lu Yuan's body froze, without turning his head, he whispered with a smile, "When the work is over, then love again."
5.
"Honey, help me see if I need to change this piece again."
Facing the first media interview after assuming the chairmanship, Lu Yuan was very cautious. Not only did he personally edit the speech a few times, but he also asked Mu Song to accompany him in the rehearsal.
Because, with the development of the foundation, Mu Song appeared more and more in major media as Shitu, promoting the foundation, and gradually gained some experience in dealing with the media.
"Actually, it's useless to prepare so much content.
You just need to keep in mind that the information you want to convey the most should not be too much, at most three points, and then, no matter what the media asks, just bring these three points, and that’s it. "
"This... can it work?"
"Actually, isn't the main purpose of this interview to give the market confidence to continue to be bullish on Lu's stock?
How to give confidence?As a new leader, you have come from the grassroots level to today, and you have a good understanding of the company's business, and you have actually been in charge of the company's operations for nearly ten years. In addition, you are young and energetic, and you have a global vision...etc.
All of these may be related to the specific questions asked by the media, so no matter what the media asks, you just need to remember and always bring back your strength and how you will lead the Lu family to greater glory. This interview It was a success.
If you don't believe me, let's have a try. You are a reporter, and I will play you. Come and ask me a question. "
"Ah? Oh...cough, Mr. Lu, what do you think about the issue of Chinese companies going overseas."
"This is a good question. Indeed, as the strength of Chinese enterprises continues to grow, more and more companies are eager to try and actively explore suitable overseas expansion projects. I believe this is a major trend, and the Lu Group has been on the trend frontier."
Mu Song paused.
"Look, first briefly answer the media's questions, and then quickly bring it back to yourself.
As early as more than ten years ago, we had launched the Balabala project in a certain market, and this project was the first overseas project I personally led.Back then, many conditions were not mature, but we still achieved good results and accumulated a lot of valuable experience, which not only extended to subsequent overseas projects, but also helped some cooperation projects that entered the market later Partners have enhanced the overall influence of Chinese companies in the local market, and these years, our pace of overseas expansion has never stopped...
At this point, don't you bring out the great achievements of the company and yourself? "
"Yes! My wife is really amazing! Let me give you a kiss~"
As Lu Yuan said, he leaned in front of him, put his arms around Mu Song's neck, and kissed his face indiscriminately, until Mu Song groaned before he let go.
"Hey, why don't you come and be my special assistant, so I can see you all the time..."
"Tch, how much salary will you pay me? What's the matter, I'm also a well-known writer worth tens of millions, can I afford it for you as a special assistant?"
"Hey, you little heartless, don't you take care of all my money? It's not enough~"
"Get it, I haven't moved your money."
Lu Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, and moved closer.
"Why don't you move?"
"Unhappy to move..."
"Haha, that's fine, if you're not happy to move, just lie down, I'll move—"
"Fuck! You..."
Mu Song really doesn't understand why a 40-year-old dog still has such a strong mind, really...he wants to do a work-related strain test on his waist!
Under the personal guidance of expert Mu, Chairman Lu's interview was very successful. When it was published, many people in the circle saw it. Of course, including Bai Xu, who has become the general manager of a branch of the Bai Group.
"boom!"
After reading the last paragraph, Bai Xu was so angry that he tore the cover of the magazine with Lu Yuan's handsome photo printed on it, and threw the whole magazine into the trash basket without being relieved.
"Scumbag, you are really disgusting."
Thinking about Lu Yuan's words, Bai Xu was so angry that he shook his legs.
At the end of the interview, Lu Yuan expressed his gratitude to those who supported him along the way, among which Mu Song was mentioned emphatically.
"My lover has given me the strongest support. He is not only a partner, but also a confidant, a friend, and a fellow traveler. With his help, I have seen more aspects of society. Therefore, I hope Shape Lu's into a corporate citizen who takes root in the society and gives back to the society.
So, I would like to give him my most sincere thanks. "
"Ah bah! Do you think you can cover up your scum by saying a few nice words?!"
Bai Xu hummed angrily, but he had no choice but to sulk.
All these years, he had been hoping that the scumbag would reveal his scumbag nature, but in the end... Seeing this couple getting sweeter and sweeter, Bai Xu was really depressed. Brother Mu Song, who suspected him, no longer remembered him.
In fact, Bai Xu underestimated his position in the hearts of the couple. Not only did Mu Song think of him from time to time, but even Lu Yuan kept staring at him. His name is Bai Xu.
Chairman Lu sincerely thanked Bai Xu for his perseverance these years, otherwise, he would not have worked so hard and rushed all the way to the top without stopping.
After all, if he doesn't work hard and grow into a towering phoenix tree that surpasses others, how can he be worthy of his family's soaring golden phoenix?