Chapter 32

The car stopped at the road in front of Xinghai Building with flashing lights.

When Qingyao pushed open the door, picked up his pants and got ready to get off, he found that this is the company. Where can I change clothes?

Thinking for two seconds, I silently took the door and calmly said to the owner of the front seat waiting to get his clothes back: "drive a little further, turn right at the intersection, the first apartment."

Lu Shaoqiu looked at the reddish face in the rearview mirror. It was funny in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Skillfully started the car again and drove on.

When she got to the downstairs of the apartment she said, as soon as the car stopped, she bounced out like a rabbit.

Lu Shaoqiu rolled down the window and saw the light on where she went in.

A few minutes later, a window on the dark fifth floor also lit up, and he slowly hooked his lips.

The first thing Qingyao did when he got home was to pick off his clothes.

Put on your clothes and went out and downstairs in a hurry.

The apartment building is on the roadside. Looking out from the front window of the car, the City neon flashes in the night. There are a lot of traffic. Lu Shaoqiu leaned back on the back of the chair with one arm, squinted at the colorful lights in front, and wondered where the night snack is suitable for the little Mustang who has been tired and hungry all day?

The window was knocked. He reached out and rolled down. He just turned his face and slapped his face covered by his clothes.

Then the two clothes slid slowly from his face to him.

The culprit of the raid on him has gone back the same way.

Lu Shaoqiu watched the little figure disappear, and then the surrounding was quiet again.

Anger burned inch by inch.

Is this woman stupid?

He took the time to go to bed to see her off, and took the time to wait downstairs for her to put on comfortable clothes. He gave her so many opportunities that she didn't cherish it at all. She didn't even leave the space to say a word, so she went back?

Does she know what her impulse is missing?

Seeing that she is her nominal wife, she originally wanted to help her solve the interview problems that make her headache while having a snack.

Well, this stupid woman missed the opportunity, and he was happy to be free!

Angrily, he fell off the front of the car and melted into the dark night.

On the way home, he became lost and lonely for the first time.

I was extremely disappointed with this seriously unqualified 'Mrs. song'!

Disappointed, so disappointed!

Such an ignorant wife, what does he care about her? He's still sitting on the wall. The two have nothing to do!

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Two hours before work, Shi LAN didn't see Lu Shaoqiu in the group headquarters building, and there was no work arrangement.

For Lu Shaoqiu, a workaholic, this situation is really strange.

Usually he knows when to go out.

The originally scheduled meeting has been pushed from half an hour to an hour, pushed and pushed.

He didn't answer his cell phone. He didn't answer both public and private numbers. He didn't know where he was. Shi Lan was a little uneasy.

People in the entertainment field have more or less stomach problems, and Lu Shaoqiu is no exception.

Something happened with the Xu family. He's in a bad mood these days. Won't he lie at home after drinking too much last night?

He lives alone in his villa in Huating, a beautiful villa. He doesn't even have a servant. Nannies and gardeners are basically hourly workers.

Thinking of this, Shi LAN got up from the office, took his car key and was preparing to go to Huating, a beautiful villa.

The cell phone rang.

It's the one she's worried about.

"You go and do something for the brokerage company here." Lu Shaoqiu's voice was thick. He was no different in peace. Shi Lan was relieved.

She settled in her office: "what's up?"

"Go recruit someone. Yun Qingyao, who helped Suo Wei change her costume in the night play, recruited her to our brokerage company as a fashion stylist."

The meaning was understood, but Shiran was surprised.

There are so many industries under his banner. As a president in charge of the overall situation, when did he even have to personally intervene in the recruitment of personnel of his company?

However, his mind was as transparent as Shi LAN, and he soon understood the subtlety.

She asked quietly, "Miss Yun has a job. Have you obtained her own consent?"

Lu Shaoqiu said quietly, "she's an exception. What do you think she's dissatisfied with?"

Shi Lan's face was slightly embarrassed. She didn't even think of that.

How many people want to enter the company without knowing it? How could she ask such a low-level wrong question?

"OK, I'll go now."

Lu Shaoqiu was silent for a second: "you go and ask her first. It's just that you disagree. Our brokerage company is short of fashion stylists. I think she has appropriate conditions in all aspects, and she is the original successor of the cloud family, which has a thicker foundation than ordinary designers."

Shi LAN smiled: "I see. You made a right decision."

Explain so much, don't you just want to forget that he didn't let her come because he wanted her to come?

Mr. Lu, you are too implicit!

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Nirvana culture brokerage company.

Because of the temporary establishment of a separate office for the fashion stylist, the personnel of the company's logistics department were busy early in the morning.

Hurry * office furniture and office supplies, and send them quickly for installation and layout.

The boss of the group stares at the array in person. Who dares to be unhappy?

Lu Shaoqiu originally wanted to free up his office on the 38th floor here for her. He also had an exclusive bathroom and a separate rest room on it.

But considering the influence, I was worried that after she came, the audience would give up the idea with all kinds of questioning eyes.

And Qu Ke's office is also on the 38th floor. Lu Shaoqiu just doesn't let them get too close.

So, I aimed at a conference room on the 30th floor where the fashion stylist was located.

It was turned into an office in just two hours.

Because time is too tight, the refitters are busy.

The president of Lu Da actually went into battle in person and was busy in and out.

Of course, he didn't do it himself, but served as the chief designer and commander-in-chief of the site.

The staff on the 30th floor are always watching here.

I thought to myself what a great God this invited.

Even the president of the group is personally busy in and out of her office.

As everyone knows, just last night, the president secretly decided: from now on, the two are irrelevant

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Shi LAN went to Xingsheng weekly and learned from the front desk that Qingyao didn't work today. When she rushed downstairs to Qingyao's apartment, a woman was still sticking her body out of bed.

After he came back last night, Qingyao was dizzy with hunger. He cooked a large pot of instant noodles and ate like a small ball.

Eat and drink and fall asleep.

In order to ensure that she could sleep until the morning of the third day, she abandoned the mobile phone that had been powered off automatically and sent a text message to Feng Ming: continue to follow up with President Lu Da tomorrow. Please don't disturb!

She only sends text messages. She doesn't call. She asks endlessly when she calls. How smart she is!

Then, I snore until now.

Wait until you wake up.

There was yunqingyao's number in the database. Shi LAN dialed five links downstairs. The bell rang smoothly, but no one answered.

She remembered the window on the fifth floor of Qingyuan and went upstairs decisively.

Shi LAN has always been vigorous in handling affairs. It is precisely because she has the same style of handling affairs as herself that Lu Shaoqiu especially favors her. She has been around for many years.

After all, it's a public building. You can let your mobile phone ring, but you can't ignore the sound of knocking at the door.

Qingyao struggled to get up from the bed, passed the living room, and muttered to open the door at the porch: "Mi Rui, you'd better break your hand and ask your sister to open the door for you in person early in the morning! - Beauty Shi?! why are you at my door?"

Early in the morning? Schlan took a smoke from the corner of his mouth.

It's 12:00 noon, okay, girl!

She smiled: "Hello, reporter Yun, I have something to talk to you about. Is it convenient?"

Qing Yuan didn't want to think about it either. He immediately shook his head: "it's inconvenient!"

She has nothing to talk about with anyone around a man who is morally corrupt, ideologically corrupt, mentally corrupt, all kinds of corrupt!

"Is it because you haven't got up yet?" Shi Lan was patient. "It doesn't matter. Go in and get up. I'll wait for you here."

It's all said, but Qingyao is sorry.

Everyone is a woman. Why do women bother women.

"Forget it, you come in." Qingyao scratched his sleeping hair, took a pair of slippers for her, and turned to enter the house.

Sheeran came in and looked around.

There are more than ten square living rooms, sky blue long sofas, milky white carpets, milky white dining tables and low cabinet furniture.

Except for the color of the sofa, the others are basically milky white.

Not surprisingly, this tone is really like a retreat from the beautiful villa in China where President Lu lives.

It is said that people who prefer white have more or less psychological or physical cleanliness.

From the perspective of his ordinary personality, this reporter Yun is not like Lu Shaoqiu. He has too many problems blowing hair and seeking shelter in his daily life.

Shi LAN sometimes gets a headache from his various mental cleanliness problems.

For example, if you go on a business trip, you should live in a white house and use white sheets and toiletries. For example, no matter how urgent it is, the company only allows her to go to his place alone, not any other subordinates

Qingyao went to the refrigerator to get her something to drink: "do you want a peach?"

Shi Lan thought she wanted to squeeze juice now and waved her hand: "don't bother, you don't have to be busy."

Qingyao has taken out the peach drink.

Shi LAN smiled awkwardly, "OK, thank you!"

Qingyao took the drink and asked Shi LAN to sit on the sofa. He sat on the carpet, handed one bottle to Shi LAN and the other to himself.

I didn't brush my teeth. I just unscrewed it and drank it.

Shi LAN looked at her untidy face with saliva marks on the corners of her mouth, and then drank with a drink bottle. She felt a diaphragm in her heart and raised her hand to wipe her forehead.

I feel like I have entered the fake yunqingyao's home!

After drinking more than half of the bottle, Qing Yao wiped his mouth with his pajama sleeve, watched her raise her hand and wipe her forehead, and asked enthusiastically, "is it hot? I'll turn down the air conditioner."

"No! That's good."

"Everyone is a woman. You're welcome." Qingyao smiled and went to adjust the air conditioner.

Qingyao adjusted the air conditioner, and the sound of entering the password sounded at the door.