He secretly changed his character

Brown Martin boots, black jeans, a mint green shirt, and a loose smoky grey graffiti pullover.

He usually looks very handsome in formal attire, but today he is wearing casual clothes, looking extremely fashionable and handsome, and his every move is free and unrestrained.

Lu Zichu couldn't help but be convinced. When it comes to temperament, Fei Mingze has never lost to anyone. No matter if they are elegant and noble, handsome and cool, handsome and compelling, graceful, refined and elegant, or full of charm, he can always beat them.

This aristocratic style is natural. Even if a nouveau riche like me tries hard, I can only imitate her. I don't notice it on weekdays, but once I compare them, the difference is obvious.

His breath caught in his throat.

At the same time, there was silence for ten seconds in the corner not far away, and then there was an uproar.

"The proportions of this nine-head body are so perfect."

"A face like a god, 360 degrees without blind spots."

"Oh my god! Oh my god! My favorite long legs. This figure looks thin when dressed, but muscular when undressed."

"The important thing is that I am still so rich."

"With his looks and figure, it's a shame for him not to be in the entertainment industry. This is a waste of talent. This is intolerable! I will use my own efforts to make him debut in the entertainment industry."

"From a three-year-old little girl to a 90-year-old grandmother, everyone must be fans of this little brother."

Along with the endless voices of the fans, there were the sounds of snapping.

Fei Mingze still didn't realize that he had become the focus. He carried his lunch box and took Lu Zichu to the nearest cafe.

In the company group that Lu Zichu didn't know about, Fei Mingze's street photos had already swept the screen. It received thousands of discussions. And it was still coming in continuously, setting new records.

The coffee shop was doing surprisingly good business today. There were people coming and going all the time. The girls who came in were either ordering a cup of coffee, stirring the coffee with a coffee spoon, holding their chins with one hand, looking intoxicated from the side, or chattering and flattering with their female companions on the phone.

Fei Mingze made pan-fried salmon with rice, and also a bowl of beauty soup. A dessert made of snow fungus, peach gum and sapodilla rice. Served in a white ceramic cup, it was very pleasing to the eye.

Lu Zichu was very satisfied with the meal.

Fei Mingze ordered a glass of orange juice and drank it slowly. He picked up a book from the bookshelf in the coffee shop and flipped through it, then pushed the tissue box next to him in front of Lu Zichu.

Lu Zichu wiped his mouth.

Einstein, [Can you be a little more reserved? ]

【What's wrong? 】

[During these 25 minutes and 38 seconds, you looked at the other person 12 times, for a total of 7 minutes and 8 seconds.]

[Fei Mingze is so pretty that she goes really well with rice.]

[I was away for only one night. Did I miss any high-energy plot? I remember that you didn't treat him like this the day before yesterday.]

[I have learned to accept my failures. This is a leap forward.]

【Um? 】

[Especially this time in front of Fei Mingze, it can be regarded as a personal Guinness record of shame. ]

【fail?】

【And be willing to accept defeat. 】

Einstein, [……]

Lu Zichu ended his wild imagination and asked Fei Mingze, "What are your plans for the afternoon?"

Fei Mingze turned a page of the book in his hand without looking up. "I have a fitness club membership card at home. It's a waste to keep it. I plan to use it."

"Your figure is already perfect, so don't mess with it."

"Are you going then?"

"I'm not going."

"what happened?"

"I have a shadow on my fitness trainer."

"Don't you like people with muscular bodies?"

Lu Zichu was evasive and hesitant.

Fei Mingze looked up at him and said, "If you want to talk, talk nicely."

"If I tell you, you'll laugh at me again."

"I'll laugh at you even if you don't tell me. Is that even a little bit off?"

"The main thing is - the fitness coaches there are always - always -" Lu Zichu was a little embarrassed to continue, his cheeks flushed all the way to his ears.

From Fei Mingze's perspective, he could see a layer of childish fluff on his pretty face. Like a peach in midsummer, so sweet and lovely. He licked his lips and said, "Go ahead."

"Always taking advantage of me."

Fei Mingze immediately laughed out loud and shook his head.

"Hey, I'm telling the truth."

"Why don't you just change one?"

"I've changed several, and I've changed three at the gym. So you'd better stop going."

"Don't worry, I'll find a young lady."

"That's even worse. If you go there like this, you'll be like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth, there's no way back. If you go shopping on weekdays, you'll get so many flirts that you can't even count them on your hands. If you go to the gym, you'll be dead."

"I stayed in the hospital for more than half a month and took a lot of supplements. When I got home, I checked the scale and found that I had gained three pounds. I must lose these three pounds."

"I was wondering why you kept feeding me all kinds of delicious food recently. It turns out you wanted me to grow fat with you. You are so mean."

"So I am the bad guy now that I am serving you delicious food and drinks every day, right?"

"I'm not like you. No matter what I look like, I'll never have to worry about no one wanting me. I was hoping to hook up with a sucker with this stinking skin."

Fei Mingze's expression changed slightly. "Okay, time is almost up. Go pay the bill, we should go."

The two people left the coffee shop one after the other.

Fei Mingze picked up his lunch box and drove away in his sports car.

Lu Zichu returned to the company by himself. Along the way, some people began to inquire about Fei Mingze's identity. Although the wording was different, the purpose was exactly the same.

Lu Zichu's mood began to change from this moment on. He returned to the office, took out his phone and opened the company chat group, which was already buzzing with nearly 3,000 people discussing it.

More than 20 people @鹿子初 have asked who the person was who he met at noon, whether he has a partner, and whether he is married.

Lu Zichu was upset. Fei Mingze was really a nuisance. Tianlai Technology was originally peaceful, but his arrival stirred up a storm and made the whole company restless.

Not to mention the female colleagues, even the male colleagues have become active in their minds. They are either worrying about the life-long affairs of their daughters, nieces, and younger sisters, or they are possessed by matchmakers.

Lu Zichu couldn't calm down and work peacefully the whole afternoon.

At the same time, the volume of discussion throughout the company remained high, with hints of gossip everywhere.

In the bathroom, Meng Qiuyu was putting on makeup in front of the mirror while Wu You was washing her hands. She bumped into the former's shoulder and said, "Hey, dear, you are Mr. Lu's assistant, go and ask around."

"Don't go."

"No. Aren't you tempted by such a good-looking man? You are the most beautiful girl in our company, with a good figure and a pretty face. Are you willing to let go of the opportunity to marry into a wealthy family?"

Meng Qiuyu shook his head and sighed, seeming to feel quite sorry for the other person, "I'm not going to seek death."

"What do you mean by seeking death?"

"So many people asked Mr. Lu, have you seen him back?"

Wu You picked up the phone and looked at it. "Yes."

"Really? What?"

"Childhood sweethearts."

Meng Qiuyu sneered, "Whoever believes it is a moron."

"How do you say this?"