February 6th is the last day before New Year’s Eve.

Early in the morning, Li Guohong got up and woke up Lin Xiuhong, then got out of bed to wash up, humming a song, and his whole body was very excited.

Lin Xiuhong took a look at the time and saw that it was only around five o'clock in the morning. She immediately climbed out of bed with a speechless expression. After walking into the bathroom, she couldn't help but complain when she saw how sullen he was.

"Didn't I just buy you a car? Looking at you like this, what do you think you did?"

"You don't understand." Li Guohong chuckled, looking forward to going back to the countryside more and more today. He was in high spirits and not sleepy at all.

After washing up, Li Guohong waved his hand: "Let's go! Go downstairs for breakfast!"

"What are you doing? You'll die if you keep your voice down." Lin Xiuhong rolled her eyes at him, put on a sweater and a down jacket, and then followed Li Guohong out.

As a result, even if he just went to have breakfast at the breakfast shop opposite, Li Guohong had to drive there, and it took him a long time just to find a parking space on the street.

Lin Xiuhong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, sighed, and after getting off the car, she muttered in a low voice: "If I had just walked over here to eat, I would have already ordered and sat down by now."

Seeing Li Guohong's love for this new Mercedes-Benz car, Lin Xiuhong shook her head helplessly.

All I can say is that this person, even when he grows up, still has a childish side.

Li Guohong is now as if he has just got a favorite new toy, and he has to take it with him wherever he does.

Lin Xiuhong had no choice but to make do with him for the time being.

…

After breakfast, it was actually only half past six.

Li Guohong drove all the way to Bihailanting with Lin Xiuhong, and happened to see Li Luo and three others who were out for a morning jog at the gate of the community.

Li Luo said hello to his parents and asked them to go upstairs and wait.

It wasn't until the three of them finished their morning run, had breakfast downstairs, and returned to 1502 that they took their luggage back to the countryside and got into Li Guohong's car.

This is the good thing about SUVs. After putting down the luggage, the trunk is still very spacious, with a lot of extra space.

Li Guohong called Ying Zhicheng, and the two made an appointment to meet at the New Year's market.

As a result, when they met at the New Year Market, Li Luo and others realized that Yuan Wanqing had followed them early in the morning.

"Uncle Ying." Li Luo greeted Ying Zhicheng who got off the car next door, and then his eyes fell on Yuan Wanqing again, "Aunt Yuan, long time no see."

Ying Zhicheng nodded towards him, while Yuan Wanqing walked over with a smile, said hello to Li Luo, then came to Yan Zhusheng and touched her head.

The two girls looked at Ying Zhicheng and then at Yuan Wanqing, but didn't think much about it. They just thought that Ying Zhicheng went to pick up Yuan Wanqing early in the morning.

But Li Luo had a suspicious expression on his face, wondering if Ying Zhicheng had brought Yuan Wanqing home last night?

Maybe we brushed our teeth and washed our faces together this morning.

It can only be said that Uncle Ying is still too bold.

Even if you think Ying Chanxi will not go back suddenly, what if you bump into Li Guohong and his wife in the morning?

But then I thought about it, even if Li Guohong and his wife knew about it, it wouldn't matter.

After all, Ying Zhicheng and Yuan Wanqing wanted to hide their relationship simply because they were worried about how it would affect their two daughters.

From a secular perspective, both of them are widowed and single, and they have known each other for a long time.

Except for the somewhat inconvenient relationship between the company's general manager and its artists, there is nothing else to criticize.

A group of people bought some New Year's goods here, filled the trunk, and returned home with a full load around nine o'clock in the morning.

Only this time, Li Luo, Ying Chan, Xi Yan Zhusheng, sat in the back seat of Ying Zhicheng's car.

Li Guohong took Lin Xiuhong and picked up Li Xuefeng and Chen Lu on the way back to the countryside.

Ying Zhicheng drove behind Li Guohong's car and asked Li Luo, who was sitting in the middle of the back seat, "I heard from your dad that you bought the car in front of me?"

"Yeah." Li Luo smiled and nodded, "Dad's previous car was too old, so I replaced it with another one."

"Very good." Ying Zhicheng nodded and said nothing more. He just looked at the situation in the rear row in the rearview mirror, feeling somewhat helpless.

On Li Luo's left hand sat Yingchanxi and on his right sat Yan Zhusheng.

Both girls are very slender, and Li Luo is not fat. Although Ying Zhicheng's car is not as spacious as Li Guohong's, it is definitely more than enough for three people in the back seat.

But when Li Luo and the three of them were sitting, they still leaned against each other.

Even though he didn't go too far in front of his parents, he was still very close, which made Ying Zhicheng frown.

It wouldn't matter if it was just Xixi. Now Ying Zhicheng's view of Li Luo is no longer the same as in the early days.

If Xixi likes Li Luo, the relationship between the two will get better in the future. Considering the close relationship between the two families, Ying Zhicheng has nothing to object to now.

After all, Li Luo has his own future, so if they could get married, no one on either side would have any objections.

but……

Ying Zhicheng glanced at the rearview mirror, looked at Yan Zhusheng on Li Luo's right, sighed slightly, and had a slight headache.

If it were another girl who wanted to compete with his own daughter, Ying Zhicheng would definitely be the first one not to agree.

But if it were Yuan Wanqing's daughter... then Ying Zhicheng really didn't know what to say.

This kid Li Luo... Ying Zhicheng couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he thought of this.

Fortunately, they are still young now and there is still a year and a half left until they graduate from high school, so there is no need to rush into this kind of thing.

After all, I like it now. When they go to college, if they meet other boys, the two girls may have other ideas.

Ying Zhicheng deceived himself and others with this idea, but in fact he still knew it deep down in his heart.

With Li Luo's current level of excellence, even if he went to Qianjiang University, it would be difficult to find a boy who is better than him.

"Oh, by the way, Aunt Yuan." In the car, Li Luo looked at Yuan Wanqing, the co-pilot, and said with a smile, "I almost forgot to congratulate you. I will see your performance at the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow night."

"I can still accept it when others congratulate me." Yuan Wanqing heard what he said, and suddenly laughed and said, "You said that, you are somewhat dismissing me, and you don't want to think about who wrote the two songs I sang at the Spring Festival Gala.

"

"Ahem, that's Aunt Yuan's own ability. She can sing well." Li Luo said, "The same song, sung by Aunt Yuan, and sung by me, are two completely different songs.

Already."

When Yuan Wanqing heard what he said, she smiled and felt very helpful, but she still felt very clear in her heart.

There is never a shortage of good voices in the entertainment industry. What is missing is a good song.

For example, in the album Li Luo made for her before, if every song in it was sung by someone else with good singing skills, it might become a famous song.

All I can say is that good songs are hard to find.

Yuan Wanqing knew very well that if Li Luo hadn't written songs for her last year, including the song "Rings of the Year" from the year before, her comeback trip would probably have been aborted long ago.

At that time, not only will he not be able to receive any endorsement deals, but he may also suffer from Ying Zhicheng, who has been investing resources in himself.

After all, Huayue Film and Television has already begun internal transformation. If Yuan Wanqing had not returned, Huayue Film and Television's music department would have been abolished or downgraded.

Thinking in a worse direction, if Yuan Wanqing's comeback fails, Ying Zhicheng will be implicated and may lose his position as general manager.

And now, not only has he come back to life because of the song written by Li Luo, Ying Zhicheng is also planning to acquire the copyright of Li Luo's "Little Joy", which will probably be made into a TV series in the future.

If the results of the TV series can be as popular as the songs written by Li Luo, then Li Luo will really be a benefactor in their careers for the two of them.

Thinking of this, Yuan Wanqing turned her head and glanced at the back row, at her daughter who was clinging to Li Luo's side, and then at Yingchan Creek on the other side, and couldn't help but sigh.

…

It's about half an hour's drive.

The two cars soon arrived in the north of Yinjiang District and drove into Lijia Village.

After turning into the townhouse in their row, Li Guohong drove in front and the driver's window immediately opened.

I saw him holding the steering wheel with one hand and resting the other on the window. The car suddenly slowed down.

Passing by a house and seeing an acquaintance sitting at the door, Li Guohong smiled and said hello.

"Uncle Jing! Long time no see!"

"Oh, Guohong, are you back?"

"Back."

"This car is very stylish. Did you just buy it?"

"Hey~ My kid insisted on buying it. It just arrived and the license plate hasn't even been hung yet."

"This car doesn't look cheap."

"Wherever, there's over a million, that kid is spending money randomly, I can't even stop him."

"Your Li Luo is a promising man, so I should show my filial piety to you."

"Haha, come on, uncle Jing, have a cigarette."

Li Guohong took out the Zhonghua that had been prepared nearby, took a pack and handed it over, then said hello and continued to drive forward.

Li Luo was a little surprised at first, why Ying Zhicheng was driving in a stop-and-go manner, just for the last short stretch of the road, but it seemed that he had been driving for several minutes.

As a result, I looked ahead and found that Li Guohong had been chatting with an acquaintance on the roadside.
To be continued...