Mrs. Lu loves you to death

According to Mo Shaoxuan's arrangement, Chen Zhiyu has entered the editorial department of his entertainment company.

As soon as Chen Zhiyu arrived, the director gave her a warning. He gave her a mountain of documents and asked her to print them. She took a photo of the documents and sent it to the group.

I printed it myself, and soon after, Ai Li sent me a pig-like smiley face with the words "Boss, seeing you like this makes me feel much better."

Chen Zhiyu bit his back teeth and said, "Seeing you feel comfortable makes me feel comfortable."

This was a strange statement. Ai Li felt her scalp tingling when she saw it. She immediately replied, "Boss, I was just kidding. I'll treat you to dinner tonight as a reward for your hard work."

Chen Zhiyu: “Is this the way this word is used?”

Ai Li: "Boss, just work hard, there are still a lot of things to do."

Chen Zhiyu ignored him. It had been more than two hours since he finished these things. It was almost time to get off work.

She placed the documents on the minister's coffee table. "Minister Liu, they've been printed."

Minister Liu nodded and said, "Go out."

As soon as she walked to her seat and sat down, the girl next to her came over and said, "Hello, my name is Wang Xiaoqi, you can just call me Xiaoqi from now on."

Chen Zhiyu nodded. "Hello, Chen Zhiyu."

"Don't mind it. Nun Miejue and her husband are getting a divorce recently, and you happened to be in the wrong place, so she tortured you. When we were first brought here, she tortured us like this for almost a month."

Chen Zhiyu nodded "It's okay"

Wang Xiaoqi saw that she was cold and indifferent, and thought that they were not familiar with each other, and it would be fine after they got to know each other better. "If you need any help from me in the future, just tell me."

Chen Zhiyu: "OK"

Just after getting off work at noon, Lu Tingchuan called.

Chen Zhiyu looked around to see if there were any other people around and walked to the emergency passage to answer the phone. "Hello"

Lu Tingchuan's soft voice came, "Wife, are you off work?"

"Didn't you calculate the time to call?"

Lu Tingchuan smiled and said, "I'll pick you up for dinner."

"No, no, no, I'll come find you myself, don't come over here."

Seeing her quick refusal, he immediately frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Your car is too conspicuous. I don't want to cause unnecessary trouble. I'll come find you myself."

Lu Tingchuan: "I'll swap cars with Cheng Yan, is that okay?"

Chen Zhiyu thought, "Okay, as long as it's not your car."

It is true that Lu Tingchuan's Cayenne is too eye-catching. She went to the garage to choose a car for half a day today, and finally took a taxi here.

When Lu Tingchuan appeared in front of her, she was wrong, very wrong.

She hurriedly ran to the car and immediately covered her face with her bag, saying "Hurry up, hurry up," like a thief. Fortunately, many people left after work and not many people noticed it. But she was still noticed, mainly because Chen Zhiyu's movements, like a thief, were conspicuous.

Lu Tingchuan drove the car a distance away and then pulled over.

Chen Zhiyu looked at him and asked, "Why did you stop the car?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Tingchuan held her face and said ambiguously, "There's no oil, add some oil."

Cars are coming and going outside, and the spring scenery inside is alluring

End with a kiss

Lu Tingchuan: "Do you want to work in my company and be my secretary?"

"You have a nice idea."

Indeed, he had a beautiful thought, but how could he concentrate on his work when the two of them were together?

"There's nothing I can't think about my wife."

"Mr. Lu, your brain has so much color waste, can it still accommodate the company?"

"To have you is the whole world. To pretend to be something else is to look down on me."

"Lu Tingchuan, I seriously suspect I got on the wrong bus. With your skills, you're the best at picking up girls. You're the ceiling, you're at the level of a sea king. Seriously, tell me, how many girlfriends have you had in the past?"