It turns out that this decision was very wrong.

Originally, it was very irritating to comb this little thing's hair. Now I began to write my homework, and I was even more annoyed.

Especially little girls like to ask questions——

"Dad, do you know grandfather Xiaoming?"

Lu Junhan dropped his eyes and stuffed the little girl's hair into her hair circle like a dumpling. He said casually without thinking about it

"I don't know."

The little girl said in a small voice, "the younger brother of Xiyan says that grandfather Xiaoming can live 108 years."

Lu Junhan

Chen Shuo

Because he never cares, does he?

OK, we got it.

"Dad, do you think you can live to 108?" she said

Lu Junhan

Lu Jun's cold face is expressionless: "if you talk nonsense again, I promise you can't live even three years old now!"

"I've lived."

The little girl broke her fingers and murmured

"My aunt said that they are four years old now, no! They should be 301 years old now, much older than Xiao Ming's grandfather! I've already lived over three years old... "

Lu Junhan

Chen Shuo

"Yes," said little Lori, clenching her fist, "they have lived over three years! He's really good! "

Chen Shuo

Lu Junhan

Who taught her the habit of boasting.

Finally, Lu Junhan simply did not do two endlessly, directly found a tape, the little girl chattering mouth to seal.

The world is quiet at last.

Little girl: --

So, can dad live to 108?

……

Downstairs.

Sales Department.

A group of employees are still trying their best to gossip.

"Well, have you all heard? President Lu went to work today and brought his daughter with him! "

"Daughter? A pear

"Of course, who else! Let me tell you, she is more beautiful than the one on TV. Her eyes are black and she seems to be able to talk. Her eyelashes are too long. And her face is so white and tender. There are two baby plums on her cheek. Let alone how cute she is. If I'm not afraid that Mr. Lu will kill me, I'd like to rub her face! "

"Well, it's a pity. I almost talked to Li Li just now."

"Ah, me too. After all, in the whole Haicheng, who doesn't know that Mr. Lu is the most precious of his daughter. If we can make the little girl happy, it's not very good!"

A few women are chatting with each other. Suddenly, a smiling voice, which is so gentle that it seems that the spring breeze is blowing on their face, makes life feel no disgust, rings in their ears

"What are you talking about?"

The speaker is a very beautiful woman in a long white dress. She is tall and delicate. Her temperament is as gentle as her voice.

When they saw her, they couldn't be jealous at all. They all said with a smile:

"We are talking about Mr. Lu bringing his daughter to the company today."

"The daughter of President Lu?" Wen Er Leng Leng, like some consternation: "President Lu also brought his daughter today?"

Others didn't notice that her words were completely different from her expression.

It seems that Wen Er has known for a long time that Lu Junhan will bring Xiao Lu Li to the company today.

"Yes, you came late. You must not have seen it. Ah, I had taken some pictures before I knew it."

Wener said with a smile, "it's OK. Maybe there will be a chance in the future."

"So it is."

As the man spoke, he suddenly noticed the extra beauty that Wendell was wearing today.

Lu did not force them to wear staff clothes, especially in the sales department. They usually stay in the company for a short time. They usually socialize outside, run orders, and receive guests, so they have to dress decently.

But not as dignified as Wendell is now.

Wendell now looks as if she can go to the high-end dinner of the upper class in an instant. She is too beautiful, but people can't be envious of her, only love her.

"Wendell, you look beautiful today."

The man looked at it and said, "even my hair looks good. I know. Is there a date in the evening?"

The others looked at her vaguely.

Usually, the sales department is a place where the smoke is very heavy. After all, there are so many customers. Usually for a single business, two women in the sales department fight each other. Here is more important than beauty.

But they just can't hate wenl. Maybe wenl's temperament is too mild, and there is no contradiction with them. They all treat her as their sister.

Wen Er smiles and flicks his hair. He laughs

"Where do you all want to go? Someone just gave me a skirt. I thought it looked good, so I put it on to work."

It's the people who know the goods who see the brand of the skirt:

"Later, as like as two peas, I can't see a skirt in the fashion magazine. I have seen the same skirt at least, and at least a hundred thousand!"

"My God, Wendell, the man you're talking about is not a super rich second generation, is he?"

Then the man looked at Wener several more times. Finally, his eyes fell on her white wrist, which seemed to glow

"And this bracelet is so beautiful. There are several diamonds on it. Hundreds of thousands of them, right?"

Wendell put his fingers around the bracelet and laughed.

After a short chat, Wendell turned and went to the bathroom. The women looked at her back and couldn't help saying:

"Wener is so beautiful, let alone a man. I want to marry her as a woman!"

The others echoed.

"I dream of becoming a woman like Wendell. It's so gentle and beautiful!"

Some people seem to think of something

"By the way, I don't know if it's my illusion. How do I feel? It seems that Wendell was not so beautiful before? He has a deep personality and doesn't like to talk at all. His performance is at the bottom of our list. "

But now it's different. Just like Wener, a lot of rich second generation are chasing her.

That performance, for those rich people, is not as expensive as a bottle of wine.

As a result, Wendell hardly needs to do anything, and her monthly performance ranks first in her department, not to mention how envious they are.

"You didn't have much contact with Wendell before."

The speaker is the first sister of the sales department, who used to be very aggressive. Relying on her high qualifications, she often suppresses the new comers with good looks. But at this time, she defends Wener unconditionally and doesn't envy Wener for the things she looks better than her

"I think Wendell is very good."

When several people were chatting, they were about to break up. When they started their work, they didn't know what was wrong and just took a step.

Either they sprained their feet, or the zipper of their skirt broke open and almost ran out, or they knocked their arms on the corner of the table.

Anyway, bad luck.

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