"Director Cheng!" She gave a good cry.
Cheng Yue didn't change his expression. He nodded slightly and said, "you're off work. Go back."
"Ah
Lu Jixiang nodded, went to his desk and began to pack things.
Waiting for her to go out of the door of the unit, just received a call from Song Jincheng.
"That's right!"
Lu Jixiang muttered.
She picked up the phone, put it in her ear and said, "hello?"
Song Jincheng's voice said, "look across."
When Lu Jixiang heard the speech, he immediately looked forward.
Across the road, black Audi is quietly stopping there.
"Why are you here?" Lu Jixiang was quite surprised.
"Don't you want me to come?" Men's voices have become a bit dangerous.
"No, I wish you could come every day, hee hee..." Lu Jixiang was on the phone and was ready to cross the road.
Seeing this, song Jincheng immediately said, "no, seriously cross the road."
Then he hung up.
As soon as Lu Jixiang put her cell phone back in her pocket, a tall car stopped in front of her.
As soon as she looked up, the other side had slowly lowered the window.
Cheng Yue's face appeared in front of her.
Lu Jixiang's eyelids jumped, and he had a bad feeling.
Sure enough——
"Get in the car!"
Cheng Yue's cold voice.
Lu Jixiang subconsciously shook his head and refused: "no!"
I'm kidding. Song Jincheng is just looking at it!
Cheng Yue's face became heavy: "do you need me to come down and invite you personally?"
Lu Jixiang had a toothache and said, "isn't your car limited? How do you dare to drive out? "
Cheng Yue was stunned.
His expression became a little unnatural: "well... This is another car."
Lu Jixiang smell speech, some not happy: "then why do you want to pull me to take the bus at noon?"
Cheng Yue pursed his lips and did not speak.
At this time, the girl's mobile phone rang.
She didn't go to see it either. She just waved, "don't bother. My husband has come. He's just across the road. Director Cheng, please drive carefully. I'll go first."
With that, he bypassed his car and went straight across the road.
The black car, still in place.
After Lu Jixiang stooped into the car, he found song Jincheng staring out.
"Professor Song?"
She cried.
Song Jincheng did not turn his head to look at her, just asked: "who is that person?"
"Ah, who?" Lu Jixiang didn't respond.
At this time, the man finally turned his head.
Song Jincheng looked at her with sharp eyes and examination.
"The Hummer driver just now." "Who is it?" he said
"Oh, that's my leader." Lu Jixiang said with ease and natural expression: "he just asked me if I wanted to take a ride, and then I said you had come to pick me up, so he left."
Song Jincheng frowned, obviously suspicious.
"There are so many people in the unit, why do your leaders only ask you one?"
Lu Jixiang looked at him strangely and said, "Professor Song, how do I think you look up your household registration?"
"Answer my question!"
"Well..." Lu Jixiang had no choice but to continue to explain: "I guess it's because I'm his assistant, and then I'm so hardworking and capable, so understanding, so he... Er, just wanted to give me a ride on the way!"
After hearing this, song Jincheng sneered: "understanding?"
Dizzy, she said so much, how can he just pay attention to this word?
Lu Jixiang said quickly, "Oh, don't get me wrong. I'm just saying it
"What are you panicking about?" Song Jincheng glared at her.
"I've got it!"
Lu Jixiang raised his hands and compromised: "I think too much."
Song Jincheng didn't speak any more.
After they arrived at the restaurant, they sat for more than ten minutes. Pei Qian was late.
As soon as I sat down, I heard Pei Qian complain: "the traffic in our big capital is getting more and more blocked!"
Lu Jixiang listened and couldn't help saying, "I have a little story about traffic jams. Do you want to hear it?"
"What?"
Pei Qian looks at her.
Lu Jixiang cleared his throat and said, "it's said that one day, a gentleman with a pet turtle drove home after work and met a traffic jam on the second ring road. Looking at the car for a long time without taking a step, the tortoise couldn't bear it. He insisted on climbing back first, so the owner had to let it go. I don't know how long later, the owner heard a knock on the door in the car. When he opened it, he saw the tortoise sweating and said to him angrily, "you forgot to give me the door key..."
"Pei Qian was stunned.
Song Jincheng didn't speak. He took a drink from his glass.
"Don't you think it's funny?" Lu Jixiang looks at them strangely.
"Ha ha ha... Have a good laugh!" Pei Qian cooperated with a dry smile.
"Cut"
Lu Jixiang waved his hand, disdaining to say: "you smile so fake!"
Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said, "although our capital is a famous blockhouse, it's not as slow as a tortoise!"
"I'm just making an analogy. Why do you care so much about details?" Lu Jixiang's unconvinced counterattack.
"What we scientists pay attention to is seeking truth from facts, if everyone is like you"
"How am I?" Lu Jixiang interrupted him and said, "I'm not a scientist. Don't try to trap me!"
"Hey, you"
"All right!" Song Jincheng made a sound, glanced at the two men, and calmly said, "order."
"Hum!"
Lu Jixiang turned her head.
"Cut!"
Pei Qian raised his chin.
Song Jincheng ignored them and looked down at the menu.
After a while, the waiter serves in the order of the meal.
Pei Qian seemed very hungry and kept stuffing things into his mouth.
Lu Jixiang is holding a knife and fork, struggling to cut the steak on the plate, several times have issued a harsh sound of friction.
Song Jincheng looked at it and sighed, "lucky, what are you doing?"
"She's not being angry. It's clear that she's not going well in her work, so she's looking for us innocent people as targets." Pei Qian said as he ate.
"Work doesn't go well?" Hearing this, song Jincheng couldn't help looking at the girl: "auspicious?"
"Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine!" Lu Jixiang continued to cut the steak without raising her head.
"What a fart. I don't think your leader is a fuel-efficient lamp. We just know each other. What's the matter with us? Look at his eyes. They're like eating me up. " Pei Qian said that when he thought about what happened this morning, he was full of anger.