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Lu's mother next to him interjected: "My son can earn more money than you now, so with your little salary, what can you buy him?"

Lu Menglin smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "Dad, I don't want anything. I want you to abide by the agreement and resign from that agreement."

Before the words finished, Lu Youshan's face suddenly became a little tangled, his brows quickly frowned into a Sichuan shape, and he said in a deep voice: "I've already said the past, don't mention it. Why are you so stubborn?"

Hearing this, Lu Menglin was startled, thinking that it was terrible, and hearing his father's tone, could it be that he has already signed that damn thing?

"Dad, I'm serious! That agreement is very problematic. If you sign it, it will be very risky. Our whole family will be very passive." Lu Menglin said seriously.

"You child, what do you know? Don't worry about adult affairs! Just study hard." Lu Youshan frowned and scolded.

"What agreement? What are you father and son talking about?" Mother Lu asked in surprise.

Lu Menglin stared straight into his father's eyes and said lightly, "You don't keep your word!"

Lu Youshan already had a guilty conscience, and being stared at by his son with such distrustful eyes made him feel even more uncomfortable.

Seeing that he couldn't be fooled anymore, Lu Youshan sighed and said, "Meng Lin, you have to understand Dad! Dad also wants to earn more money so that you don't have to worry about the future. You don't know the things in the factory. If Dad doesn't Signing this agreement is tantamount to offending your Uncle Zhao to death."

"Others will gossip and say that your father doesn't know how to flatter you! Besides, I'm a living person, and I'll play it by ear when I go to Guangdong. If it's like what you said, I will definitely take precautions. You won’t be taken for a fool.”

Seeing that his father had already talked about this, Lu Menglin knew that the situation was over. His father must have signed the contract, and it would be too late to redeem it.

Father is good at everything, but he is self-willed, stubborn, and doesn't listen to other people's persuasion. If he hadn't had such a personality, he wouldn't have been deceived many times in the last life and ended up unhappy.

"Dad, have you already signed?" Lu Menglin could only ask calmly.

"Well, I signed it! Today I was thinking of announcing this to you two. After signing the contract, the annual salary will be [-] yuan. Our family is about to turn around." Lu Youshan said eloquently.

Lu Menglin knew that the deal was done, and it was useless to say anything else.

"Okay! That's all right!" Lu Menglin reluctantly nodded, his head was in a mess and his mood was extremely bad.

"Do you want to stay in Guangzhou all the time? How often can you come back to visit relatives?" Lu's mother was also shocked by the news and asked subconsciously.

Maybe Lu's mother didn't object to this matter in her heart. Her husband's promotion and salary increase should have been a happy thing.

Only Lu Menglin felt bitter in his heart, but he couldn't express it.At least at this stage, I am still a student, and my influence on my parents is not that great, so I can't prevent bad luck from happening at all.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this for now. Is it okay for me to go to Beijing to attend the annual meeting?" Lu Menglin asked casually.

Seeing his son let go, Lu Youshan was immediately overjoyed, and quickly waved his hand: "Go, go! It's good to go and see the world."

After dinner, Lu Menglin walked out of the house.

He didn't go to study at night, but wandered aimlessly in the street alone, thinking about a problem in his mind.

His father had already signed the agreement, and he was going to take office in Guangzhou today, which meant that it would not be long before Zhao Yuanchao and the others would open the trap, waiting for his father to step in and become a scapegoat.

But I still can only stay in Liufang, sitting in the classroom, waiting for this nightmare to come.

No, we must stop this from happening!

But what can I do?

Change your mind, think in another place!If he can't convince his father to avoid the risk, then the only way left is to directly bring down Zhao Yuanchao, the mastermind behind the scenes.

As the head of the first factory, Zhao Yuanchao has a high position and authority, but this person's corruption definitely did not start now, but has established a huge network of relationships long ago.

If the criminal evidence of this relationship network can be grasped, it is possible to cut off the black hand behind the network.

But how can we find their criminal evidence?

The things that Lu Menglin was thinking about were far beyond what a high school student could face, and they were extremely difficult.

I thought hard all the way, and unknowingly walked to the end of the boulevard in the park path.

It is very quiet here, especially at night, and few people pass by.

The shadows of the trees swayed, and the wind blew past, rolling up the fallen leaves on the roadside from time to time.

Lu Menglin suddenly came back to his senses and found that he had arrived at the gate of the internal guest house where Su Xuehen tutored him last time.

After hesitating for a while, Lu Menglin didn't intend to break in, because this place was clearly not a place for a high school student of his status to stay.

At this moment, light footsteps came from behind.

"Lu Menglin, so you are here! I didn't see you all the way, so I thought you wouldn't come!"

Lu Menglin turned around and saw squad leader Su Xuehen standing behind him, smiling at him.

"It's dangerous!" Lu Menglin came to his senses immediately, as if he had made an appointment with Su Xuehen in the afternoon, and he was so engrossed in thinking about the matter that he almost forgot, but he came here in a daze, which can be considered unfortunate I am very lucky.

"Oh, we made an appointment, see you at the old place!" Lu Menglin replied casually.

"There are so many people during the day, it's not convenient to ask you. Can I ask you a question now?" Su Xuehen asked with a smile.

"Well, you can ask!" Lu Menglin replied casually, still thinking about how to solve Zhao Yuanchao's matter.

"In the novel you published, a lot of science knowledge, and you are a liberal arts student, why is that?" Su Xuehen asked curiously.

The novel "Anti-Matter Warfare" involved many cutting-edge physics concepts. If an excellent science student wrote such an article, others would be more likely to accept it, but Lu Menglin was a standard liberal arts student. Puzzling.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders, and said casually: "You must have heard of the principle that different paths lead to the same goal, right? Regardless of liberal arts or science, the knowledge structure can be integrated. What I am good at is only imagination. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Su Xuehen nodded and said with a smile: "You are very smart. I believe that with your hard work and study status, your grades will catch up soon. Why didn't you study hard before?"

"Squad leader, can you not discuss such a serious topic? How about I treat you to a barbecue!" Lu Menglin smirked.

"Barbecue? Hehe, next time!" Su Xuehen shook her head and refused with a smile.

It was only then that Lu Menglin realized that he was really distracted tonight, and actually made such a proposal that would be rejected.

If I can take Su Xuehen to the barbecue stand during the time of self-study next night, it will definitely cause a big shock in the whole No. [-] Middle School.

Of course, this kind of thing can only be delusional, Su Xuehen will not agree.

Chapter 39 No Game No Life

"Where did the inspiration for your novel come from? I'm curious, you probably didn't have the opportunity to come into contact with those things in high school!" Su Xuehen continued to ask.

Lu Menglin was taken aback, thinking that Su Xuehen was worthy of being a top female student, she could see more things than others even when reading novels, so she really shouldn't be underestimated.

"Inspiration is something that you can find in the novels you've read, the music you've heard, and the games you usually play. What's the matter? Do you want to try to write?" Lu Menglin was half joking, half Seriously.

"You can also find inspiration by playing games?" Su Xuehen blinked and asked in surprise.

If it wasn't Lu Menglin who said it to her personally, but someone else said it, she would probably sneer at it.