rich family escape meow
Chapter 33 Chapter 33
At the end of winter, the heavy snow swept across the streets and alleys, the whole city was silvery white, and there was a biting coldness in the breath, and the masks on half the street covered a wisp of laziness at the end of the year.
Lu Miaomiao had no chance to feel the cold.Lu Xiao put him in a high-grade heated cat box, and his whole body seemed to be in full bloom in spring. He was so warm that he felt lazy, so lazy that he was too lazy to fall asleep, and he was already asleep without even shaking his hair.
Then when I woke up, I arrived at Nanping Mountain.
When he narrowed his eyes, a pair of slender and thin hands were kneading and kneading his short neck.
Lu Miaomiao issued a meme with a question mark.
After this period of time, Lu Xiao's proficiency in Mimi language has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can already judge the comrade's request through the different movements of Mimi on different occasions.
For example, if you are picking up your trousers or a microphone with a tail on your neckline, you are probably hungry and dusty and need service.
The short, round-eyed, head-and-tail wags are all when the snacks are confiscated and ordered to sleep with the big crucian carp.
And most of the time, the one who tilts his head slightly, with a clear and bright microphone, is just asking, such as now.
"Don't move, I'll be fine soon."
As Lu Xiao said, the hand on the bow tie sped up, frowning slightly, trying to bypass the middle buckle, and adjust the left and right sides symmetrically.
Lu Miaomiao, who had just woken up, realized that Lu Xiao was tying a small tie for him, and stared at people with her cat's head raised.
This person is also wearing a lot of formal clothes today, a silver-gray matte shirt with a black gold tie around the collar, elite and extravagant.It's just that the expression is a little serious. If you can smile, it will be perfect.
Lu Miaomiao dazzled, the dignified president is quite serious when he puts on his tie.
Lu Xiao's technique is very skillful, and he also tied his own tie, like an all-around player who can do everything in life without anyone worrying about it.
Lu Miaomiao somehow felt that there was a trace of loneliness and loneliness in his focused expression.
He stretched out his claws in a strange way, pressed the tie with the gold thread pierced, and clicked a few more times.
A big man, overbearing boss, it's fine to wear a tie for a cat, but what does it look like to tie a tie for yourself every day, tsk.
"Don't scratch it." Lu Xiao was still focused on his little bow tie, he didn't understand what Master Mao meant, he simply pinched the little meat ball and put it back.
"..."
For a moment, Lu Miaomiao couldn't tell whether he wanted to take the opportunity to rub the ball or if he really didn't let himself move around, so he yawned a little, and waited obediently until Lu Xiao retracted his hand in satisfaction, before taking a few steps I went to the car window, intending to appreciate the craftsmanship of the excrement shovel officer.
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
I know the truth, why is it a bow tie?
The pineapple-colored bowtie, which had two legs less than the bowknot, stood at the neck. The neck, which was originally not very large, became a little shorter, and the small face, which was originally small, became a little rounder.
"mum!"
Not domineering at all!
Lu Xiao ignored the wildly shaking tail like an electric fan, and got out of the car with the cat box when he arrived at the location, and put Lu Miaomiao in his pocket when the heater was turned on. One person and one cat were ushered in by the etiquette staff VIP area.
Lu Miaomiao stretched out her paws in her pockets and scratched, shut herself off for a while, and finally accepted the fact that she didn't have a small tie but only a small bow tie, and shifted her attention to look at the majestic banquet hall of the headquarters in front of her.
The full hollow design of the three-story VIP side platform, the banquet hall at the bottom is nearly 15 meters high, and being in it is extremely immersive and oppressive.
Just like an ordinary company's annual meeting, the annual meeting at Zhulu headquarters is nothing more than a place for performances, eating, drinking and having fun while giving speeches.
But because of strong financial resources, even ordinary eating, drinking and having fun is enough to set off a gimmick of "annual meeting of other people's family" at the end of the year.
For example, I heard that everyone at the Zhulu annual meeting has an Aolong; I heard that they drive Ferraris for small prizes at the Zhulu annual meeting;
Hot topics like this are almost fixed at the end of the year.
Lu Miaomiao tucked into her large black pocket, followed Lu Xiao into the room, and almost every few steps she took could hear the discussion of the people below.
Unlike the last time when Lu Haoyuan celebrated his birthday, this time when Lu Xiao walked all the way, many executives in suits and leather shoes came over with champagne to signal, and some who wanted to talk were turned away after repeated refusals.
In addition to Lu Xiao, Fang Ziwei was the most besieged in the entire banquet hall. It can be seen that with the downfall of Lu Zhen, many young executives in the company have already smelled which way the future wind is blowing.
Fang Ziwei caught a glimpse of Lu Xiao, quickly solved the chattering director of the marketing department with a smiling face, and walked over with two small cups of clear baked shrimp tails.
"Brother, you're here." He said, and handed a small plate of shrimp to Lu Xiao, "Try, Cheung specially made dim sum when he came back from Italy."
The Cheung he was talking about was a Michelin three-star chef. Because he was Fang Ziwei's classmate, and the aristocratic family had a good relationship with the Lu family, he was often pulled back to work to earn "big extra money".
Lu Xiao took the shrimp, but opened his mouth to get down to business, "Have you seen Aunt Yun?"
Fang Ziwei took Lu Xiao and was about to walk towards Lu Haoyuan, and smiled, "They are all behind, throwing money."
Lu Miaomiao's ear tip moved, and quietly stretched out half of her head.
"You weren't in the company before, so you may not understand. In the past, each of the directors gave out a prize, and when the old man finished speaking, the lottery was drawn according to the number, such as cars, houses, and welfare company employees." Fang Ziwei said Then, put the finished crystal cup on the plate of the passing waiter.
"Sorry, I'm not prepared." Lu Xiao paused, and felt the hair on the side of his hand squirm, "..."
"It's not a problem, that's what I said, but the old man is the one who gets the most out of it. You can just make up your mind about the rest, otherwise you'll have to blow your beard after a while after stealing the limelight."
Fang Ziwei said as he rolled his eyes at Lu Xiao who hadn't moved for a long time, "Don't you like shrimp?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes moved down a few inches from Lu Xiao's face subconsciously, "I see you..."
Young Master Fang froze on the spot.
"Love."
Lu Xiao put the empty crystal cup on the plate of the passing waiter, patted his younger brother who was standing like a sculpture, and walked into the backstage preparation hall.
There was a boss's table inside, and a few dragged complaints were drifting. Aunt Yun's hand holding the cards was about to become a flower. Waved a few old aunts to go out for snacks.
"Look for your grandpa?" Aunt Yun touched her eyebrows after she finished speaking, and almost squeezed her eyebrows together with 502. She whispered, "Lu Zhan is here, grinding in the back."
"Oh, let me tell you that the old man is soft-hearted when he is old, I guess..."
Lu Xiao picked up the Zini Qinquan teapot, poured a cup of tea for Aunt Yun who was making a small report, and interrupted her, "It's okay, I'll talk to you."
"Then I'll go and have a look inside." Fang Ziwei knew that Lu Xiao used to hate these sophisticated occasions, so he could only listen to his ears and let the outside to the two...and the cat.
Aunt Yun took the tea and sat on the sofa, Lu Xiao also sat down, a little fur ball jumped out of her pocket, Lu Miaomiao could finally roll happily and shake off her hair.
"Why did you bring the cat?" Aunt Yun was a little surprised, she stretched out her hand and scratched Lu Miaomiao's chin, "The little thing seems to have grown up a bit, and is getting more and more beautiful."
Lu Xiao: "Well, you haven't finished the cat food you sent last time."
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
Did you start off a little too fast?
Aunt Yun waved her hand, "When you came back to China, I thought you would go home to live, and I thought that Ju Chun would come back, so I stockpiled a lot of cat food at once, and put them in the cabinet. Last time, I took two bag."
Lu Xiao's hand holding the tea paused slightly, and habitually glanced at the little cat's head who also had its ears up.
"mum."
Lu Miaomiao tilted her head.
Master Mao meant to continue asking.
Lu Xiao: "Where did you buy it? It tastes pretty good."
Aunt Yun frowned, raised her chin halfway and began to recall, "Hey... I really can't remember, it seems that some bags were brought by the fourth child, and some bags were sent by your second aunt, and I traveled by myself. Sometimes I brought back a lot of snacks... Hey, I can’t remember. At that time, it was said that you were going home to live, and the old man’s cat was coming back. One or two came to please. It’s okay, it’s delicious. Just go and pack everything in that cabinet and bring it back for you!"
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
That's unnecessary...
Lu Xiao took a sip of tea.Seeing that Lu Miaomiao had slipped back into her pocket, she didn't ask any more questions.
Although he has been thinking about it and didn't inquire about Lu Miaomiao's origin out of politeness, he probably has a consideration in his heart.After all, this little thing knows no less than himself.
And this guess was confirmed in the lottery meeting half an hour later.
After the dinner, Lu Haoyuan wore a hand-cut linen suit and a fashionable fisherman hat, and went on stage with his hands behind his back.
It is human nature to yearn for surprises and something for nothing, and the lottery is also the most popular item at annual meetings of large and small companies.
It's just that the "red envelope" that Lu Haoyuan gave out this year is a bit big.
Lu Miaomiao had no chance to feel the cold.Lu Xiao put him in a high-grade heated cat box, and his whole body seemed to be in full bloom in spring. He was so warm that he felt lazy, so lazy that he was too lazy to fall asleep, and he was already asleep without even shaking his hair.
Then when I woke up, I arrived at Nanping Mountain.
When he narrowed his eyes, a pair of slender and thin hands were kneading and kneading his short neck.
Lu Miaomiao issued a meme with a question mark.
After this period of time, Lu Xiao's proficiency in Mimi language has improved by leaps and bounds, and he can already judge the comrade's request through the different movements of Mimi on different occasions.
For example, if you are picking up your trousers or a microphone with a tail on your neckline, you are probably hungry and dusty and need service.
The short, round-eyed, head-and-tail wags are all when the snacks are confiscated and ordered to sleep with the big crucian carp.
And most of the time, the one who tilts his head slightly, with a clear and bright microphone, is just asking, such as now.
"Don't move, I'll be fine soon."
As Lu Xiao said, the hand on the bow tie sped up, frowning slightly, trying to bypass the middle buckle, and adjust the left and right sides symmetrically.
Lu Miaomiao, who had just woken up, realized that Lu Xiao was tying a small tie for him, and stared at people with her cat's head raised.
This person is also wearing a lot of formal clothes today, a silver-gray matte shirt with a black gold tie around the collar, elite and extravagant.It's just that the expression is a little serious. If you can smile, it will be perfect.
Lu Miaomiao dazzled, the dignified president is quite serious when he puts on his tie.
Lu Xiao's technique is very skillful, and he also tied his own tie, like an all-around player who can do everything in life without anyone worrying about it.
Lu Miaomiao somehow felt that there was a trace of loneliness and loneliness in his focused expression.
He stretched out his claws in a strange way, pressed the tie with the gold thread pierced, and clicked a few more times.
A big man, overbearing boss, it's fine to wear a tie for a cat, but what does it look like to tie a tie for yourself every day, tsk.
"Don't scratch it." Lu Xiao was still focused on his little bow tie, he didn't understand what Master Mao meant, he simply pinched the little meat ball and put it back.
"..."
For a moment, Lu Miaomiao couldn't tell whether he wanted to take the opportunity to rub the ball or if he really didn't let himself move around, so he yawned a little, and waited obediently until Lu Xiao retracted his hand in satisfaction, before taking a few steps I went to the car window, intending to appreciate the craftsmanship of the excrement shovel officer.
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
I know the truth, why is it a bow tie?
The pineapple-colored bowtie, which had two legs less than the bowknot, stood at the neck. The neck, which was originally not very large, became a little shorter, and the small face, which was originally small, became a little rounder.
"mum!"
Not domineering at all!
Lu Xiao ignored the wildly shaking tail like an electric fan, and got out of the car with the cat box when he arrived at the location, and put Lu Miaomiao in his pocket when the heater was turned on. One person and one cat were ushered in by the etiquette staff VIP area.
Lu Miaomiao stretched out her paws in her pockets and scratched, shut herself off for a while, and finally accepted the fact that she didn't have a small tie but only a small bow tie, and shifted her attention to look at the majestic banquet hall of the headquarters in front of her.
The full hollow design of the three-story VIP side platform, the banquet hall at the bottom is nearly 15 meters high, and being in it is extremely immersive and oppressive.
Just like an ordinary company's annual meeting, the annual meeting at Zhulu headquarters is nothing more than a place for performances, eating, drinking and having fun while giving speeches.
But because of strong financial resources, even ordinary eating, drinking and having fun is enough to set off a gimmick of "annual meeting of other people's family" at the end of the year.
For example, I heard that everyone at the Zhulu annual meeting has an Aolong; I heard that they drive Ferraris for small prizes at the Zhulu annual meeting;
Hot topics like this are almost fixed at the end of the year.
Lu Miaomiao tucked into her large black pocket, followed Lu Xiao into the room, and almost every few steps she took could hear the discussion of the people below.
Unlike the last time when Lu Haoyuan celebrated his birthday, this time when Lu Xiao walked all the way, many executives in suits and leather shoes came over with champagne to signal, and some who wanted to talk were turned away after repeated refusals.
In addition to Lu Xiao, Fang Ziwei was the most besieged in the entire banquet hall. It can be seen that with the downfall of Lu Zhen, many young executives in the company have already smelled which way the future wind is blowing.
Fang Ziwei caught a glimpse of Lu Xiao, quickly solved the chattering director of the marketing department with a smiling face, and walked over with two small cups of clear baked shrimp tails.
"Brother, you're here." He said, and handed a small plate of shrimp to Lu Xiao, "Try, Cheung specially made dim sum when he came back from Italy."
The Cheung he was talking about was a Michelin three-star chef. Because he was Fang Ziwei's classmate, and the aristocratic family had a good relationship with the Lu family, he was often pulled back to work to earn "big extra money".
Lu Xiao took the shrimp, but opened his mouth to get down to business, "Have you seen Aunt Yun?"
Fang Ziwei took Lu Xiao and was about to walk towards Lu Haoyuan, and smiled, "They are all behind, throwing money."
Lu Miaomiao's ear tip moved, and quietly stretched out half of her head.
"You weren't in the company before, so you may not understand. In the past, each of the directors gave out a prize, and when the old man finished speaking, the lottery was drawn according to the number, such as cars, houses, and welfare company employees." Fang Ziwei said Then, put the finished crystal cup on the plate of the passing waiter.
"Sorry, I'm not prepared." Lu Xiao paused, and felt the hair on the side of his hand squirm, "..."
"It's not a problem, that's what I said, but the old man is the one who gets the most out of it. You can just make up your mind about the rest, otherwise you'll have to blow your beard after a while after stealing the limelight."
Fang Ziwei said as he rolled his eyes at Lu Xiao who hadn't moved for a long time, "Don't you like shrimp?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes moved down a few inches from Lu Xiao's face subconsciously, "I see you..."
Young Master Fang froze on the spot.
"Love."
Lu Xiao put the empty crystal cup on the plate of the passing waiter, patted his younger brother who was standing like a sculpture, and walked into the backstage preparation hall.
There was a boss's table inside, and a few dragged complaints were drifting. Aunt Yun's hand holding the cards was about to become a flower. Waved a few old aunts to go out for snacks.
"Look for your grandpa?" Aunt Yun touched her eyebrows after she finished speaking, and almost squeezed her eyebrows together with 502. She whispered, "Lu Zhan is here, grinding in the back."
"Oh, let me tell you that the old man is soft-hearted when he is old, I guess..."
Lu Xiao picked up the Zini Qinquan teapot, poured a cup of tea for Aunt Yun who was making a small report, and interrupted her, "It's okay, I'll talk to you."
"Then I'll go and have a look inside." Fang Ziwei knew that Lu Xiao used to hate these sophisticated occasions, so he could only listen to his ears and let the outside to the two...and the cat.
Aunt Yun took the tea and sat on the sofa, Lu Xiao also sat down, a little fur ball jumped out of her pocket, Lu Miaomiao could finally roll happily and shake off her hair.
"Why did you bring the cat?" Aunt Yun was a little surprised, she stretched out her hand and scratched Lu Miaomiao's chin, "The little thing seems to have grown up a bit, and is getting more and more beautiful."
Lu Xiao: "Well, you haven't finished the cat food you sent last time."
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
Did you start off a little too fast?
Aunt Yun waved her hand, "When you came back to China, I thought you would go home to live, and I thought that Ju Chun would come back, so I stockpiled a lot of cat food at once, and put them in the cabinet. Last time, I took two bag."
Lu Xiao's hand holding the tea paused slightly, and habitually glanced at the little cat's head who also had its ears up.
"mum."
Lu Miaomiao tilted her head.
Master Mao meant to continue asking.
Lu Xiao: "Where did you buy it? It tastes pretty good."
Aunt Yun frowned, raised her chin halfway and began to recall, "Hey... I really can't remember, it seems that some bags were brought by the fourth child, and some bags were sent by your second aunt, and I traveled by myself. Sometimes I brought back a lot of snacks... Hey, I can’t remember. At that time, it was said that you were going home to live, and the old man’s cat was coming back. One or two came to please. It’s okay, it’s delicious. Just go and pack everything in that cabinet and bring it back for you!"
Lu Miaomiao: "..."
That's unnecessary...
Lu Xiao took a sip of tea.Seeing that Lu Miaomiao had slipped back into her pocket, she didn't ask any more questions.
Although he has been thinking about it and didn't inquire about Lu Miaomiao's origin out of politeness, he probably has a consideration in his heart.After all, this little thing knows no less than himself.
And this guess was confirmed in the lottery meeting half an hour later.
After the dinner, Lu Haoyuan wore a hand-cut linen suit and a fashionable fisherman hat, and went on stage with his hands behind his back.
It is human nature to yearn for surprises and something for nothing, and the lottery is also the most popular item at annual meetings of large and small companies.
It's just that the "red envelope" that Lu Haoyuan gave out this year is a bit big.
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