Bringing the Nation’s Husband Home

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When the host asked Lu Jinnian how much money he invested in the stock market, Zhao Meng also asked gossip Qiao Anhao: "Qiao Qiao, how much did your husband save in the stock market?"

Qiao An shook her head blankly. She really didn't know how much Lu Jinnian saved in the stock market. Although he and she were married and became legal couples, she was just like everyone else. In Lu Jinnian's sense of being rich, she is completely unaware of how much Lu Jinnian has.

"Qiao Qiao, your wife has done a terrible job, you don't know how much your husband has..." Zhao Jinnian's elegant and light voice came from the phone before the complaint in Zhao Meng's mouth was finished. "Qiao Qiao", then Zhao Meng's mouth opened wide, as if he didn't remember what he had just said, the words changed suddenly: "Qiao Qiao, I can't find a second happy wife like you in the world Now!"

"..." Qiao An rolled her eyes at Zhao Meng silently, and then looked at Lu Jinnian on the mobile phone screen. Although she acted very calmly, her eyebrows were still said by Lu Jinnian's three words. Flying up.

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The host was stunned by the three words suddenly appeared by Lu Jinnian, and then stared at Jinnian with his eyes: "Mr. Lu made so much money, is it to support his wife?"

Apparently, the host seemed to be more interested in Lu Jinnian’s private life. After seeing Lu Jinnian himself, he took the initiative to put qi down and put down the card with questions prepared in advance. Wang Lannian asked: "Mr. Lu, don’t mind sharing with us What is your story with Miss Qiao?"

Lu Jinnian said indifferently and politely: "I am happy."

"When did Mr. Lu and Miss Qiao meet? How did they meet?"

Although time has passed for many years, the past is still so clearly imprinted in my mind. It happened vaguely yesterday. Lu Jinnian said without even thinking about it, "I know her, it is the first half of my third year During the semester, I would go to the school playground with some friends every day after school. I often saw her pushing a bicycle past the playground, and I noticed her at that time."

Probably because of recalling the past, Lu Jinnian's eyes became a little soft: "However, I know her, but it's a freshman."

"Higher one?" The host was obviously surprised.

"Well, high one." Lu Jinnian repeated it calmly: "However, in the year from the third day to high one, I actually had close contact with her once."

"Close contact?" The host looked interested.

"It was the third and second half of the third semester. It was raining heavily after school. I and her took shelter once under the same roof."

"Sounds romantic, there is a lyrics, Jay Chou sang, how do you say it?" The host said here, tilted her head, as if thinking, but she hadn't remembered yet, sitting on the sidelines Young Lu Jinnian took the initiative to open the mouth again: "The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that you hid with you."

"Yes, this is the sentence. It seems that Mr. Lu can remember the lyrics, which shows that it resonated." The host smiled and then asked: "Mr. Lu, did you love the rain because of that rain? ?"