He has been in Beijing for a long time and usually lives in the Ye family's old house, so it is inevitable that he knows some inside information.
For example, the manager behind the most powerful ninth institute in Beijing is Sun’s boyfriend, the famous Wangye of Beijing.
Since she suspected that Lu Zhi might be heading for the Ninth Institute, why didn't she just ask Ye Wangchuan what projects the Ninth Institute had recently that would attract Lu Zhi
Under his gaze, Qiao Nian said calmly, "Because I'm not sure whether he came for the Ninth Institute or not. Everything is just my guess."
She hoped that Lu Zhi was only here to reminisce with old friends, and as Jian Jin had said, it was mainly for the chip development cooperation project between Tsinghua University and Tianchen.
However, her intuition told her that Lu Zhi was a person who valued profits and would not make a special trip just for a simple cooperation project.
The thin waist control girl took the opportunity to talk to her about Chenchen's recent learning progress.
Qiao Nian picked up the phone on the table, tilted his head to unlock the screen and checked his Moments.
Lu Zhi still posts incomprehensible and messy Moments every day as usual, with some cheesy love words like "the stars and the sea".
She took a look, didn't like it, and left.
**
Two days later, Lu Zhi's plane landed at Beijing Airport.
Jian Jin didn't stop him, so she had to come with him.
As soon as the plane landed at the airport, Tianchen's people in Beijing immediately sent a car to pick up the two people outside the airport.
Tianchen prepared a stretched Lincoln.
This kind of car is still eye-catching enough when parked outside the airport. It is very high-profile. Many people entering and leaving the airport secretly take pictures with their mobile phones and share them with their friends.
It was not until Jian Jin pushed Lu Zhi out that the onlookers realized that the owner of the car was actually a disabled person in a wheelchair.
"Oh my god, look at how young he is, and he's already lame." "Yeah, it's such a pity to be in such a nice car, and the conditions are supposed to be good."
Some people noticed Lu Zhi's outstanding appearance and pulled their friends to look over here excitedly: "Look, that man is so handsome."
Her friend happened to be a boy. He pushed up his thick glasses and looked disdainfully at the luxury cars and the handsome Lu Zhi outside the airport. He sneered and said, "Tsk, no matter how handsome he is, he's still a cripple!"
These sounds were transmitted into Jian Jin's ears continuously as if they were flying.
She had long been accustomed to the discussions around Lu Zhi.
But when she heard the man with glasses brazenly saying that Lu Zhi was just a cripple, she still clenched her teeth, her face instantly turned cold, she let go of the wheelchair and told the people around her: "Come and help me push it."
Lu Zhi saw that she wanted to cause trouble for the couple, so he stopped her before she went: "You can shut up one person, but can you shut up everyone?"
Jian Jin turned around suddenly, clenched her fists, and the blood vessels and veins on her neck bulged: "But what right does he have to laugh at other people's misfortunes? He knows nothing! What does he know to dare to say that? His mouth stinks!"
"I must teach him a lesson." She stepped forward.
"Come back." Lu Zhi called her coldly.
At this moment, he didn't look like the person being insulted, but more like a calm and indifferent outsider. He looked at Jian Jin calmly with his eyes: "It won't have any effect if you go over and beat him up. It will only make other people at the airport sympathize with me, a cripple, more. They will pity me for being so sensitive because of my mental disorder."
People never know that sympathy is often more hurtful than humiliation.
And he has reached his current position step by step amidst the sympathetic eyes of others.
Jian Jin looked at his expressionless face and felt her heart aching as if it were being stabbed by needles, but she was powerless to change the status quo.
Lu Zhi retracted his gaze, not caring at all how many eyes were on him, and said to Jian Jin in a calm voice: "Let's go."
(End of this chapter)