Chapter 112 He Is Introverted

"Xiaozhu, this is my son, Lu Yi, who is a prosecutor. He is twenty-five years old this year. Don't look at his fierce face. In fact, he is very nice and talkative, but he is a bit introverted. "

Lu Yi sat still and did not refute Ye Shuyun's words.

Oh, he just has a fierce face, is a nice person, talks a lot, and is also introverted.

Just, really?

He was noncommittal about it. Whatever his mother said, so be it. Even if she said he was a smiling tiger, he would just laugh like an idiot and he would not refute.

"By the way, Lu Yi, this is Fang Zhu. You can just call her Xiaozhu. She is a university teacher. She is also twenty-five years old, the same age as you."

"Hello," Fang Zhu pushed up his black-rimmed glasses that were placed above his nose. He was wearing a neatly combed black suit. He was dressed meticulously. There were no creases on his clothes and no jewelry on his body. , old-fashioned, antique, but also like...

nun.

And Lu Yi is obviously not a monk.

"Well, hello, nice to meet you," Lu Yi said a few more words this time, but it was also for Ye Shuyun's sake, so as not to make his mother's face look bad.

Fang raised her neck again. She was not squinting, and she didn't know what she was looking at. However, in her eyes, she seemed to be calculating something, whether it was their family background, appearance, future plans, etc.

The Lu family is a well-known family in Shanghai, and their family members are well-known in politics and business. However, no matter which line of work, the Lu family has achieved success that others have not achieved. Being able to marry into the Lu family is the biggest wish of many women in their lives, but it cannot be achieved. wish.

The men of the Lu family are dedicated and serious. Although they do not know how to sweet talk, they are loyal to their partners. In this materialistic society, both the hearts of men and women are beginning to be affected by this time. Spoiled.

There are endless mistresses, mistresses, extramarital affairs, and the like. But no one has ever heard of any Lu family member doing such a thing. Even the men of the Lu family are too aloof and difficult to approach. Ordinary women may really not be able to bear it, nor can they afford it, because it is too hard to chew.

But for Fang Zhu, Lu Yida is a good marriage partner. The two of them have similar careers, so there shouldn't be much problem getting along with each other in the future. Moreover, they both have their own careers. will interfere with each other. Furthermore, they are about the same age and have the same experience, which she is most satisfied with.

Finally, Lu Yi looks good. For the sake of the quality of the next generation, it is better to find a good-looking one than an ugly one.

She pushed up her black-rimmed glasses again, looking at Lu Yi as if he were an item to be appraised. However, she was indeed satisfied. The way she looked at him made Lu Yi feel uncomfortable.

He is not a commodity or an item, he is a human being, and he is not unsalable enough for others to value him arbitrarily.

Although he is not expensive, people are not cheap.

"Mom, I have something else to do. Let's go in first." He stood up and put one hand in his trouser pocket. Every move he made showed a good tutor.

Like a British aristocratic gentleman, he also has the pride of ancient knights. He is not a girl, but a man.

"Sit down," Ye Shuyun's face darkened, "Xiao Zhu has just arrived at our house. As the master, why don't you entertain him?"

Lu Yi took a deep breath and sat down again. Of course, Ye Shuyun also made an excuse to go out, leaving the space for the two young people.

"Hello, Lao Lu?" As soon as she got outside, she called her husband.

"Let me tell you, I have found a good daughter-in-law for you. She is a university teacher. She is the same age as our son. She has a good temperament and is knowledgeable. She is a good match for our son. If we can get married this year, our family will be fine next year. I have my grandson in my arms..."

As she said this, she and her husband showed off from time to time, but she didn't know that at this time, the two young people inside were completely speechless.

Fang Zhu pushed up the black-rimmed glasses on her face again. Myopia of nearly 700 degrees was proof of her rich knowledge and the carrier of her many years of studying.

"What is Mr. Lu's job?"

"Prosecutor." Lu Yi replied calmly.

"What are Mr. Lu's hobbies?" Fang Zhu asked again.

"Work," Lu Yi said like an endorsement. Yes, he just likes work, and his favorite thing is work. As for other hobbies, he really doesn't have any.

"It just so happens that I am too."

Fang Zhu put his hands on his legs and his face was very calm. He didn't look like he was dating, but like he was teaching a student.

"Mr. Lu, what are your thoughts about the future?" she asked again.

"In the future..." Lu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly. He was only living now. As for the future, who knows, he didn't know how to answer. Just as Fang Zhu raised his chin, he no longer needed to answer. Because she had already spoken out for herself.

"I'm busy right now, and so are you. Now is the best time for us to advance in our careers. I plan to have another child after I turn thirty. I also have plans for my child's future. Either he joins the army or he becomes a teacher. Mr. Lu, what do you think?”

She was asking, but there was no intention of asking. It was obvious that she had already made arrangements for when to get married, when to have children, and even the children's future careers.

Of course, she was really satisfied with Lu Yi. Whether it was work, appearance, or height, he was good enough to be taken out. Moreover, Lu Yi's family background was indeed considered rich.

"Even if we get married in the future, I will continue to work. You know, work is not just a source of income for a woman. Of course, it is also a woman's ambition and a place to realize her value."

Fang Zhu continued to speak, answering fluently, clearly, and articulating clearly. She brushed her hair again, and her obsessive-compulsive disorder made her hair messy.

What could Lu Yi say? As for Fang Zhu, what she wanted was her business. To put it bluntly, they were just strangers who met once. As for what would happen in the future, who knew?

But no matter what, he was sure that he had no interest in the nun-like woman in front of him.

But, obviously, his mother didn't think so. When Fang Zhu left, Ye Shuyun insisted on dragging her son.

"Lu Yi, tell mom how you feel about Xiao Zhu?"

"Yeah," Lu Yi replied lightly. He pinched his brows again. He had a headache and wanted to rest. He was really tired. He had been busy for two days and two nights without closing his eyes.