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

Qiao Anhao shook her head blankly. She really didn't know how much money Lu Jinnian saved in the stock market. Although he and she were married and became a legal couple, she, like everyone else, was still in Lu Jinnian's very rich consciousness. She was completely unaware of how much money Lu Jinnian had.

"Qiao Qiao, your wife is a bit bad. I don't know how much money my husband has..." Before Zhao Meng could finish her complaining, Lu Jinnian's elegant and light "raising Qiao Qiao" came from her phone. Then Zhao Meng's mouth opened wide, as if she didn't remember what she had just said. Her words suddenly changed: "Qiao Qiao, I can't find a second wife as happy as you in the world!"

"..." Qiao Anhao rolled her eyes at Zhao Meng speechlessly, and then looked at Lu Jinnian on the screen of her phone. Although she was very calm, her eyebrows and eyes were still spoken by the three words Lu Jinnian.

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The host was stunned by the three words that suddenly appeared on Lu Jinnian, and then looked at Lu Jinnian with staring eyes: "Mr. Lu makes so much money to support his wife?"

It is obvious that the host seemed to be more interested in Lu Jinnian's private life. Seeing Lu Jinnian taking the initiative to ask Qi and put down the card that prepared the question in advance, looking at Lu Jinnian and asked: "Mr. Lu, don't you mind sharing your story with us, do you?"

Lu Jinnian spoke indifferently and politely: "I'm very happy."

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

Although many years have passed, the past is still so clearly imprinted in my mind, and it just happened yesterday. Lu Jinnian said without even thinking about it: "I know her. It was the first half of the third year of junior high school. At that time, every day after school, I would go to the school playground with a few friends to play football. I often saw her pushing a bicycle by the playground. It was at that time that I noticed her."

Perhaps because of recalling the past, Lu Jinnian's eyes became a little gentle: "However, I know her, but I am in the first year of high school."

"First year of high school?" The host was obviously surprised.

"Well, the first year of high school." Lu Jinnian repeated calmly: "But in the year from the third year of junior high school to the first year of high school, I had a close contact with her once."

"Close contact?" The host looked interested.

"It was the second half of the third year of junior high school. It rained heavily after school. She and I hid under the same roof once."

"It sounds very romantic. There is a lyric that was sung by Jay Chou. Why did you say it?" The host said this, tilted his head, as if thinking. But before she could remember it, Lu Jinnian, who had always talked less, took the initiative to speak again: "The most beautiful thing is not the rainy day, but the eaves that you hide with you."
Chapter completed!