Live Beautification System

In the first month of university, Ding Mu lived a very happy life. Not only did he have three roommates who were very good friends, but he also had a top-notch professor to teach the freshmen. The evening time is also colorful. There are women who can make love, such as An Yukui, Han Jiaren, Yan Xinran, Yu Jiaojiao, Dong Manni and Lu Xuelian, as well as ambiguous female classmates like Li Xizhen, Xue Lingyun and Gongsun Xiao.

Life is so rich and colorful, I can really envy others. It’s just that there are too many women and too many things to do, and there will always be times when we are overwhelmed. Although Ding Mu's women each have their own careers and are usually very busy, and they are not jealous for the time being, Ding Mu is also busy and happy, and spends less and less time sleeping in the dormitory.

Finally, the National Day holiday is coming.

Every year, school starts in September, no matter what famous university it is, most students are looking forward to the end of this month, because there will be a long vacation starting on November.

Most students from other places will not choose to go back to their hometowns during this long holiday. Instead, they will stay at school, take a break, or have fun with their classmates in the capital. Students who are originally locals, like Ding Mu, visit relatives and friends and are also very busy.

On the last weekend night before the holiday, Ding Mu’s phone rang. It was Ding Mu’s mother Lin Yu calling. As a mother, Lin Yu knows her son Ding Mu's activity patterns very well, so she can usually answer calls at this time.

When Ding Mu saw it was his mother's number, he quickly picked up the phone and said, "Hey, Mom!"

"Son, where are you at school?" Ding's mother Lin Yu asked naturally.

"Ah, no, I overslept in the afternoon and I'm still at home. I'll go early tomorrow morning." Ding Mu scratched his head and said.

"Oh, National Day is coming soon, and your dad and I are going back to Beijing. Is the house as messy as a pig's nest? How is your house organized?"

"No way, except that our house is not popular, there is not even a speck of dust. It is almost exactly the same as when you left. There is housekeeping cleaning. My place is well decorated, but the furniture is not complete. There are only sofas and beds. But Don't be in a hurry, just buy it little by little." Ding Mu said.

"Well, that's right. Don't worry, just add furniture little by little and just have fun." Mother Ding said, "By the way, your dad and I are on a flight on Tuesday night."

"Oh, please send the specific flight number to my mobile phone. I just got the book from the driving school a few days ago. I will pick you up at the airport then." Ding Mu said.

"Hey, is it true? My son has grown up, and you just got your diploma. Can you drive on the airport expressway?" The mother is always worried about her son.

"Don't worry. I have been playing racing games for more than ten years. For me, the car is an extension of my body. It is very trivial and there is no problem." Ding Mu started to brag again.

"Well, okay, you must drive slowly." Lin Yu repeatedly warned, "Don't go out too early. It's okay to drive slower on the road. At worst, your dad and I will wait at the airport for a while, so don't rush to drive fast. If something happens again, haste makes waste."

"No problem, no problem, don't worry. Besides, it's hard to drive fast due to the traffic jam on the airport expressway." Ding Mu kept assuring him, feeling overflowing with happiness for no apparent reason. In the past, my parents were devoted to me, and I never seemed to have the opportunity to do small things for my parents.

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There are many ways to pick up passengers at the airport in Beijing. The first is to park your car in the parking lot and walk to the airport to pick you up. The advantage of this is that it is relatively safe and neither party is in a hurry. Ordinary guests generally accept this. The second method is to wait for the car, that is, the two parties have agreed to meet at the door, and then they wait there first, and then get on and leave as soon as the car passes. The advantage of this is that you don’t have to walk into the parking building, and you don’t have to pay the parking fee. Fee, that's how people you know a lot usually answer. The third way to connect is to drive the car onto the tarmac. Only the rich and powerful can do this.

Ding Mu and his mother agreed to use the second connection method, which required accurate comparison of the time cards. If you arrive early to pick someone up, you have to park your car for a while around the airport or even on the emergency parking strip on the airport expressway. This is more troublesome.

On Tuesday night, Ding Mu repeatedly confirmed the arrival time of his parents, and drove his Wuling car like an experienced driver to pick up his parents at the airport. He was really happy to be able to do something small for his parents. Because there was a heavy traffic jam in Beijing before the holiday, Ding Mu was afraid that his parents would wait too long, so he came out half an hour early. As a result, due to the congestion, his parents' plane even landed, and Ding Mu hadn't even gotten on the airport expressway.

After being blocked and blocked, finally, after letting his parents wait at the airport for another half an hour, Ding Mu arrived at the agreed door No. 6. Ding Mu's sharp eyes saw his father carrying the suitcase and his mother eagerly looking at the approaching vehicle.

Ding Mu suddenly stopped in front of the door, got out of the car, and said with embarrassment, "Sorry for the long wait. I came out an hour and a half early, but there was too much traffic on the road." He quickly helped the two of them carry the luggage. He took the luggage to the car and asked the two of them to get in the car.

When his father Ding Guoxuan saw the car Ding Mu was driving, he couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Son, why don't you drive the Mercedes-Benz at home? I didn't even recognize this car..." My father thought this car was too shabby.

Ding Mu opened the door for his parents, let his father sit in the passenger seat, and his mother sat in the back seat, and then said: "Isn't this because I want to practice manual transmission? Let's just make do with it."

However, Ding Mu's mother Lin Yu didn't care about these details at all. Instead, she was really excited. She felt that her child had grown up. She complained to Ding Mu's father and said: "Old Ding, your son came all the way to pick him up. You still think this If you don’t like that, the kid is practicing manual transmission, what’s wrong?”

Ding Guoxuan, who was sitting in the front, knew that what he just said was not right, so he changed the subject and praised: "Son, you drive quite smoothly. You just got a car, so you don't look like a novice."

Ding Mu immediately boasted: "Dad, I have been obsessed with racing games for more than ten years. Although my driving experience is not as long as yours, the distance I have traveled is not shorter than yours. When I go to grandpa's house tomorrow, I will drive."

"Haha, okay." Ding Guoxuan thought for a while and said, "Can you drive our old Mercedes-Benz instead of this car?"

Ding Mu refused and said, "No, I'm still driving this. I'm just trying to practice the manual transmission. It's boring to drive the automatic transmission."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Ding Guoxuan thought about it and was very cheerful.

"Son, where did the watch you are wearing come from? It doesn't look cheap." Ding Mu's mother, Lin Yu, was very sensitive and asked after seeing that Ding Mu had added something new.

Ding Mu said truthfully: "Someone gave it to me. By the way, dad, I recognized an elder brother. It is said that he is somewhat related to our family. Mei Tianlin, Mei family, do you know?"

Ding Guoxuan thought for a while and said: "Mei Tianlin, I seem to have the impression that his father is Mei Zhibai. It seems that he is also a ministerial cadre now, and his grandfather Mei Mingli is a high official. You can ask your second uncle tomorrow about this. Bar."

"No wonder, it turns out he is a third-generation red man. A classmate of mine is... quite close to him. They invited me to have dinner with them that day, which was quite speculative. Do you know? Mei Tianlin is the president of Meigao Films. , there is plenty of money. He also gave me this watch."

Lin Yu heard this and said, "Okay, as long as it's not given to you by someone who asks your dad to do things. Xiaomu is getting older, and he has to make friends in society. Friends should be polite to each other. Maybe no one in our family is rich. , but in the future, when you are able, you should help others."

Ding Mu murmured repeatedly, then turned to ask: "Dad, how is your job in Shanghai?"

"I just went, I have to get used to it." Ding Guoxuan led Jing and scolded, "The people in Shanghai are xenophobic, and the people in Hangzhou are all country people. I am airborne from the capital, and the people below are trying to ignore me. But it's okay, pull me away. Just criticize and punish a group of people. I have been working in the business for almost 30 years, and these are all small scenes. In the end, performance should speak for itself."

Ding Guoxuan and Lin Yu never treated Ding Mu as a child on this kind of issue. They always gave direct guidance and taught him step by step, fully telling Ding Mu the weaknesses of human nature and the cruelty of society. Unexpectedly, the effect was surprisingly good, and instead made Ding Mu feel uncomfortable. Ding Mu's heart was filled with sunshine.

Before returning to his parents' house, he took a few steps and arrived at Tang One. Ding Mu took his parents to visit the house he had renovated.

Ding Guoxuan was born in large-scale construction projects in a state-owned enterprise. When he became the general manager of a state-owned listed construction company, he was very professional. Mother Lin Yu is also knowledgeable. When the two of them saw the decoration materials and furniture, they couldn't help but praise them.

Ding Guoxuan said: "Did you design this yourself? It's very good. The color matching is very reasonable."

"No, no, I also relied on the help of my friends." Ding Mu said modestly.

Lin Yu walked around the kitchen and asked doubtfully: "Where did you buy this kitchen supplies? These are Mino's kitchen utensils. They are very expensive. You probably can't afford them even with the money your father gave you. this."

"Another friend, there are some channels. I bought it through the channel, it was much cheaper." Ding Mu explained, bragging about how he saved a lot of money in decoration. After talking for a long time, I thought of something. It turns out that my mother already knew about the money my father gave me for my private life...

"Hey, you are quite good at making friends. You do save a lot of money." Ding Guoxuan patted Ding Mu on the shoulder and said, "But as a human being, don't always owe favors. When people help you, you can also help others. Have to work hard."

Ding Mu thought of his girlfriend who helped him do these things, he chuckled and said: "That's not to say, how can your son be an ungrateful person?"

At this time, Lin Yu saw the extremely luxurious big bed in the room and said exaggeratedly: "Son, your bed is really beautiful and luxurious, and it matches the decoration style of your home. But it's also too powdery. , It doesn’t match your temperament. It’s like something girls like.”

"Um... this... it's half sale, half free. I think the price is more suitable and it's very good." Ding Mu really couldn't explain this kind of thing to his mother, and his face almost turned red. Fortunately, she hid the remote control. She didn't realize that the bed had many other functions. And although Lin Yu was knowledgeable, she never expected that the cost of this bed would be in the millions.

"Okay. The materials used are very solid, and overall it's good." Ding Guoxuan patted the bed frame and didn't find anything weird.

Ding's father and Ding's mother saw that Ding Mu was able to take care of such tedious things in an orderly manner at such a young age. They suddenly felt that their son had grown up and felt quite relieved. Ding Guoxuan also said: "Son, wait until dad pays the year-end bonus and then buy you a better car."

Ding Mu said hurriedly: "No, no need. I still have money now. I don't have much chance to drive the car."

"Hey, this is not like you today. You still have the money to push it out. You have really grown up." Ding Guoxuan wanted to reach out and touch the back of Ding Mu's head, but found that his son was already much taller than him, so he patted it. I patted my son on the shoulder and felt a lot of emotion in my heart...

What he never expected was that Ding Mu simply disliked it. The car his father Ding Guoxuan could buy for him was only three to four hundred thousand yuan. And what kind of cars do the women around Ding Mu drive? Ding Mu himself has a golden finger like the system, so he is worried that he will have no money to make in the future, and he will not have a luxury car to drive.

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