Future Intelligence

Chapter 36 Han Bing's family

This BMW is a hatchback body, long and wide. Lu Hong and Chen Yuyan sit on the leather cushion in the middle, with a few bags on the cushion behind, which is obviously the luggage of the two women.

Out of his love for famous cars, Lu Hong couldn't help scanning the car with Xiaoba's glasses.

The car drove for a while, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was a little silent.

Lu Hong took a look at Han Bing and suddenly smiled, "Sister Han, your car is not environmentally friendly enough. It has a displacement of 4.4L! Aren't you afraid that the environmental protection department will trouble you?

"Although the relevant departments in China are relatively mysterious and powerful, they don't ask me for money because of this, do they?" Han Bing replied coldly, adjusted the rearview mirror in the car, and looked surprised, "Do you also like the car?"

Lu Hong smiled and said, "Xiangche beauty, how many men don't like it?"

Han Bing was silent, but Chen Yuyan, who was sitting next to Lu Hong, was very coy when she heard the words, and her body was tighter.

Lu Hong said again, "Your car can reach 240 kilometers per hour. Isn't it bad? Have you ever soared by yourself?"

"Yes, safety comes first." Han Bing replied.

Lu Hong nodded: "BMW, I don't like it very much. I like Benz. I think Mercedes-Benz is more elegant and elegant. BMW is a little vulgar.

Han Bing snorted coldly.

Only then did Lu Hong find that he said something wrong. BMW is a little vulgar. What is Han Bing driving a BMW?

He quickly explained, "Of course, this car is very suitable for you, cold and wild!"

Han Bing snorted coldly again.

Lu Hong smiled bitterly and couldn't wait to slap himself in the face. Although he has Xiaoba, who is no longer mediocre, he is not used to socializing, and he has to exercise more when dealing with people.

After a period of silence, Chen Yuyan has returned to her usual generous temperament. She felt that there was no way to be silent all the way. She turned her head and looked at the bag on Lu Hong's shoulder and couldn't help asking, "Lu Hong, what are you? Notebook?"

Lu Hong nodded and said yes.

Chen Yuyan's eyes turned: "Anyway, it's boring on the road. Why don't you open the movie and listen to the song or something?"

Lu Hong's palm was tight, and he felt that his privacy was exposed to others. He forced a smile and said, "It's not convenient here, is it? By the way, Sister Han, while you have time now, you might as well talk about your uncle's situation carefully.

Chen Yuyan was very disappointed when she heard this. What she just meant was just to see what was stored in Lu Hong's computer, to know his preferences, or to make the two feel closer.

But Lu Hong refused her closeness and could only lower his head to hide her disappointed and sad eyes.

Han Bing didn't find Chen Yuyan's abnormal condition for a moment. She nodded and said, "Okay, tell me. My uncle's name is Lin Ge, Shuangmulin, Revolutionary Revolution.

Lu Hong said, "The name is very contemporary."

Everyone knows the meaning of this. The names of people in that era were relatively rustic. This is not bad, and some of them are even more rustic, which makes people scold when they hear it.

While driving carefully, Han Bing said slowly, "He should be about 45 years old this year. He came out in the mid-1980s. At the beginning, he did the home appliance business. He has been in business for more than ten years and has accumulated a lot of money. In the past ten years, he has turned to the cosmetics business."

"It's all profitable business!" Lu Hong praised that China's demand for household appliances was in a strong period in the 1980s. Lin Ge took the opportunity to accumulate capital. Entering the new century, Chinese people's life is getting richer and richer, and their desire for luxury goods is also rising. He turned to the cosmetics business, aiming at the female surname market, which is even more smarter!

Lu Hong was immediately interested in the upcoming boss Lin.

Han Bing continued: "My uncle Lin is relatively easy to be satisfied. He is the kind of person who is contented and happy. He always says that the money is enough, and he doesn't have to work hard like a cow. Therefore, he prefers leisure and pleasure. He is from Yangcheng New City. His hometown is on the outskirts of the city. After his development, he spent tens of millions on the land of his hometown to build a villa as a place for him to relax and retire.

Tens of millions?

Lu Hong and Chen Yuyan couldn't help looking at each other with a wry smile. For them, millions are a big astronomical figure, not to mention tens of millions of buildings!

You have to compare goods. You have to compare people with others. It's so annoying!

"I'm only in my forties. I'm in my prime. Are you old?" Lu Hong could only break the silence with this.

Han Bing smiled and said, "Didn't I just say that my uncle Lin is more easily satisfied. His company is called Yabao Cosmetics Company, which mainly acts as an agent for some well-known foreign cosmetics brands. It has opened many specialty stores in several provinces in the south, specializing in products. It is said that he is also engaged in research and production. He hired a special manager to manage the company's affairs, and most of the time he stayed in the villa in his hometown, leisure and health care, and lived a comfortable life. Only when the company has a big decision to make, will he return to Yangcheng District.

"Those who are contented are always happy." Lu Hong sighed, "It's rare for such a person."

Han Bing also sighed, "He is relatively modest and makes friends. My father is one of his friends. I have been familiar with him since I was a child. That's why I did this when something happened to him. I just wanted to help him.

Lu Hong nodded and suddenly asked, "How much is he?"

Han Bing was stunned for a moment, glanced at the picture of the rearview mirror, paused and said, "About one billion, not much, not much. He is a low-key person and doesn't like to come out.

Lu Hong suddenly asked again, "Sister Han, how much money do you have in your house?"

"Ha ha." Han Bing smiled and didn't say anything.

Lu Hong smiled. There is no need to ask. He must be higher than the Lin family. If it is less than that, Han Bing should answer truthfully. Only when he is taller or similar than him will he smile as modesty.

Touching his chin, Lu Hong smiled gently. How much is his family? What does it have to do with him?

It's true to be down-to-earth and do his own thing. What's more, he has Xiaoba's help now, and he's afraid that he won't reach their height?

Han Bing broke the silence again: "I have called to ask before this time. These days, their ancestral hall has sent people to guard it tightly. Although the notes still appear suddenly every day, the notes have not spontaneously ignited these days and have been retained. Lu Hong, are you sure to find out the reason?

Chen Yuyan had heard of this for a long time, but she said it again from Han Bing that she still felt that the air in the car was much colder. She couldn't help shivering. She shrank her head and held her hands on her towering chest. She also approached Lu Hong a little.

Lu Hong found her nervousness, raised his wrist gently, patted her little arm gently, gave her an encouraging look, and signaled her to relax and not to be nervous.

For some reason, as soon as Lu Hong's two small movements came out, Chen Yuyan's heart suddenly calmed down, and her whole body felt warm, and the coldness dispersed.

She turned back and smiled at Lu Hongyan. Her bright smile climbed onto her beautiful face. The corners of her mouth were beautiful and calm. She gently bowed her head and shrugged her shoulders at Lu Hong, indicating that it was all right.

Only then did Lu Hong rest assured and say to Han Bing, "Are you sure? If you can solve it or not, you will know then."

At this time, the car was on the national highway. Han Bing didn't make a sound. She drove carefully. After a while, she drove out of the national highway and got on a path. The road was more curved, and she drove more seriously.

This should be the suburbs. Outside the window, you can see the yellow soil and green crops, fluttering in the wind, highlighting the farm flavor.

A few minutes later, with a "squeak", Han Bing parked the car outside a two cyan iron doors more than six meters wide. She unbuckled her seat belt and turned around and said, "I'm here. I'm ready to get out of the car."

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