Mirui originally wanted to borrow this handsome boy to improve the unhappiness between the two people at home. Unexpectedly, it backfired and got worse and worse.

    She hurriedly got out of the car, took two steps, turned back, knocked down the window, and said solemnly to song Lezhi, who was thrown back into the driver''s seat and still had a good temper: "Little darling, if you look so saipan''an, I might as well tell you. If you are interested in her beauty, I advise you to give up the idea and find a more beautiful one. If you are interested in her connotation, you should give up the idea, because even if you catch up, it will only make you miserable, and I promise you that you are of this type, Absolutely! It''s definitely not that sister''s dish! What sister said to you at the moment is more true than pearl. Go back and think it over yourself. It''s enough to be depressed for two or three days. Find a more beautiful and fun place to start your new good life again. Ha! Bye! "

    "Wait a minute!" Song Lezhi leaned out half his head. "Kind sister, just do it to the end. Tell me, which one is the sister most interested in?"

    "Why do you want to know?"

    The star of song Yue''s eyes flashed slightly and grinned with beautiful white teeth: "curious."

    "Are you sure you''re just curious and will never tangle again?"

    "More real than pearls!"

    Mirui smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "you can teach me! Well, let me tell you, the sister''s food --"

    Mi Rui thought of Gu Jingcheng for the first time and said, "Yu Mian scholar has strong ambition and ambition. Please pet you to the bone when you don''t need it. In short, your sister is actually very blind. Forget it. I''m really too busy to tell you what to do. Let''s go. Bye!"

    Mi Rui quickly goes after Qing Yao.

    Song Lezhi sat in the car and looked at the natural and unrestrained back of Qing Yuanqu for a long time. His dark eyebrows gradually closed

    Mi Rui chased up and took Qingyao''s arm.

    Qingyuan glanced at her, didn''t shake off, squinted at her: "why didn''t you take the bus? Don''t you worry about being stuffy and sweating in a hot day?"

    "What''s a dull sweat? To be a sister, you have to have the determination to be a sister. You sweat, and I sweat with you. We''re going to die together!"

    "Get out of here! Are you disgusting?"

    "Hee hee, it''s all their own sweat. What''s so disgusting."

    "Go away, lie on the labor and capital again, and the labor and capital will beat you!"

    "Hee hee, you can''t bear it - ah! It hurts! Do you have a conscience, surnamed Yun? That''s what labor and capital say. Are you really beating? Shit, it hurts!"

    "Call a Mao, labor and capital didn''t really do it hard!"

    ……

    You and I sit down in the company''s respective cells.

    Qingyao was immediately summoned by old man Feng.

    Fortunately, I didn''t ridicule her Xiao Zhang this time.

    Since Xiao Zhang left, the atmosphere in the office seems to have risen n heights at once.

    Qingyao feels that even the air is fresh.

    Entering Feng Ming''s office, Feng Ming solemnly handed her a tightly sealed document bag: "send this to President Lu."

    Qingyao has a headache: "editor in chief, change someone. Isn''t the purple jasmine award of Haishi TV festival about to start? I''m going to go with Mirui. It''s estimated to take a week."

    "The TV Festival is not in a hurry at this moment. Didn''t Mi Rui say that he would start tomorrow? He didn''t ask you to interview president Lu, but just help me send a document."

    "Can our weekly cooperate with their big group? What documents do you send?" Qing Yao was dissatisfied. He still took the document bag and checked it left and right. There was no word on it.

    "This is a matter between the senior management and the senior management of President Lu. What do you do when you know so much? Why don''t I give my position to you?"

    "You and Mr. Lu? Between the top and the top?" Qingyao laughed. "Get it, I''ll run errands for the top of the editor in chief! Who told me I''m just a hard subordinate. Even if I really want to sit in your top position, I don''t have so much money to invest."

    "Just understand! This document involves the future and destiny of our weekly. You must personally send it to President Lu. Don''t just find a front desk and throw it away. It''s over!"

    "So serious?"

    "I''m not kidding you! If it''s not done well, your salary and bonus have shrunk. Don''t blame me for not being human!"

    Out of Xinghai Building, Qingyao turned his mind, dug out his mobile phone from his backpack and looked for Shi Lan''s number.

    You can''t just throw it at the front desk. Just find Shiran to receive it.

    Shi LAN is Lu Shaoqiu''s personal first assistant. In their group, she is below one person and above ten thousand people! No matter how important things can be in her hands, it''s absolutely safe!

    Although she didn''t save her number last time, the call record is still there.

    The old lady Feng Ming married is really rich. The building for Feng Ming to open a weekly magazine is located in a top golden area. Behind it is Xuanwen road with an inch of land and an inch of gold.

    Lu Shaoqiu''s new brokerage company and his low-key but still noticeable Pangu building are located near Xuanwen road at both ends.

    It''s not difficult to run this leg.

    As soon as Shi lancai answered the phone, she called her Qingyao''s name.

    Qingyao himself was surprised, but she wrote down the number she dialed once?

    The special assistant did a really good job.

    After hearing what Qingyao said, Shi Lan said wait a minute. I have something else to do. I''ll get back to you in three minutes.

    Qingyao didn''t think about anything else. He hung up and waited for her.

    Shi LAN is busy. Qingyao has seen it with her own eyes, so she says she has something on hand at the moment. Qingyao is not surprised.

    When I came to her house that time, although I didn''t answer the phone and set mute, Qingyao clearly saw the frequency of the vibration of her mobile phone in her handbag.

    That''s not average height.

    Someone calls almost every minute.

    Within three minutes, schland''s call came back: "I''m sorry, reporter Yun. I''m still in the neighboring city and I''m very busy. I just discussed with you here and may not come back for a while. In this way, you can send the documents directly to the Pangu building. President Lu will be in the office there all day today. I''ll explain to the secretary room of the president''s office there and ask them to send someone to pick you up at the front desk on the first floor."

    Qingyao was embarrassed, but she had to understand her work: "... OK, thanks for your help."

    "You''re welcome, reporter Yun."

    Hung up his cell phone and stood beside the bright and bustling horse teeth in the morning sun. Qingyao only felt a headache, raised his hand, grabbed a short hair and walked to Xuanwen road behind him.

    Xuanwen road is the concentration of all high-end businesses and cutting-edge government departments in Penang, covering a vast area.

    To Xuanwen Road, Qingyao goes to the bus station. It takes at least two stops to get to Pangu building.

    At the other end, Shi LAN put away his mobile phone and smiled at the handsome man behind the big white desk: "President Lu, do you need to delay the video conference for each branch at 10 o''clock? Also, do I have to leave work early today and take a day off?"

    Lu Shaoqiu looked at the data report sent by the IT quality control department and the finance department on the computer screen. He didn''t raise his head: "what''s your next shift in advance?"

    "The cloud reporter will come later."

    "And then?"

    "Maybe you need a long time. I just lied to her. It''s inconvenient to show up in the company again."

    Lu Shaoqiu raised his head and smiled softly. His facial features were handsome and threatening: "go back to your office and do what you should do. That little wild horse can''t stay with me for ten minutes."

    He paused and smiled helplessly, "maybe not for ten minutes."

    "Are you sure?"

    Lu Shaoqiu nodded: "go and let Xiao Xu wait for her on the first floor."

    "OK." Shi LAN went out and Lu Shaoqiu continued to read the data report.

    But a few seconds later, he stopped working again, stood up and looked around the office.

    Behind the wall, bookcase style design, Feng Shui and other ornaments are placed a lot, but there is no mirror.

    The front room used to be a sofa cover group. The right side faces the whole wall outside. It is a glass wall, but it is transparent and can''t shine on the face.

    On the left are huge green potted plants and doors.

    He came out from the back of the office, went straight through the sofa cover group, entered his special independent bathroom from one side door, stood in front of the mirror, took photos left and right, raised his hand, and put his meticulous hairstyle back.

    Look at the stark white shirt and dark dark striped tie. The sword eyebrow twisted, took off the tie a few times, untied the button at the collar of the shirt, untied one, looked at it for a while, and untied the second one.

    Still dissatisfied with the mirror, he solved the third one and opened both sides slightly to reveal the sexy collarbone. Only then did he satisfactorily let go of the shirt collar.

    He unbuttoned his sleeves neatly and tightly, pulled them to the bend of his forearm, squeezed his fist, and his forearm was full of strength. He nodded to himself in the mirror with satisfaction.

    He took the toner on the shelf of toiletries, sprayed it on his face, patted his left face and his right side, and straightened a mature, steady and slightly white man''s face. Although he was refreshed, he didn''t stop until he reached a certain level.

    After finishing, he took another round of photos, turned around, and was startled by his own portrait behind him. He was quite unnatural, cleared his throat and solemnly: "I''m not for you. I''ve always been a man of taste. I pay attention to my personal image anytime and anywhere. I pay more attention when receiving guests. Your master is not suitable for me to meet you seriously. Now I can meet you in this untidy way!"

    It''s a pity that the photocopy of the portrait painted by Qingyao on the wall is lifeless, otherwise he will absolutely despise the old stuffy bitch who is duplicity! (why the photocopy? Because the original version of the portrait is hung in the bedroom of Huating, Meishu, and can be seen at any time from morning to night on the wall at the end of the bed)

    The old grumpy voice fell, and even the toner of international brands on the shelf was overwhelmed by his words: you have the ability not to spray yourself on his old face and skin, making it like free tap water without money! It''s too cheap!