Lu Wanggui inspected the company. When he was done, more than an hour had passed. It just so happened that there wasn't much time left for the next meeting, the company manager reluctantly sent Lu Wanggui away.
Lu Wanggui walked out of the company. The sun was scorching hot above his head. He looked around casually and saw a few people in overalls moving goods not far away. He stopped in his tracks.
The manager followed his line of sight and hurriedly explained, "These are the few porters hired by the company."
Lu Wanggui smiled and nodded. He wore gold-rimmed glasses and recognized his son, Lu Bei, in the crowd in one glance.
Lu Bei was not used to it at the beginning, but now that he could move goods without panting, it proved that he had indeed grown a lot in this job.
Lu Wanggui gazed at him deeply. When he was Lu Bei's age, he had done a lot more work than Lu Bei, so others might feel sorry for his child, but he would not.
