I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

"Look, it's better to come early than to come at a good time." Lin Qingqian propped her chin and said to Song Qingyue behind her with a smile.

"Blind and poor." Song Qingyue pinched Lin Qingqian's face, "Why don't you hurry up and make a rescue? I'm afraid the waiting room will explode in the next second."

Lin Qingqian leisurely controlled the wheelchair, arrived at the door of the reception room, leaned against the door, and knocked on the door indicatively.

The dun du sound finally eased the embarrassing and frozen atmosphere in the room. Luo Zhu stood up almost immediately, "President Xiao Lin, you are finally here."

Lin Qing raised her eyebrows shallowly, "What's the matter with your face?" The left side of the cheek seemed a little swollen.

Bamboo Gong at the side stepped back half a step and looked up at the sky.

Luo Zhu's face turned blue and red, and he coughed twice, "An accident."

Lin Qingqian saw that she didn't want to talk, so she didn't bother to ask—anyway, she could just ask Zhugong what happened afterwards.She turned around and smiled at Chang Qisi, "Hello, Miss Chang, I might ask you to wait a while, I will talk to you when I have some business to do."

Chang Qisi lowered his head, nodded his head slightly, clenched his clothes tightly, unwilling to even glance at the person in front of him.

Lin Qingqian looked at the two people with a funny face, and said to Zhu Gong and Jin Shan, "Come to my office together."

Luo Zhu felt rather uncomfortable, "Lin Qingqian!" It was the first time she called out Lin Qingqian's name so directly, which showed that she was flustered.

Probably this series of events forced her to reveal her soft temper.

And the naive nature that is well hidden.

Lin Qingqian turned her head to look at her, and saw that the high-spirited Mr. Luo had basically given up his usual airs at this time, glanced at Chang Qisi behind him, and made exaggerated mouth shapes in pain:

You can't leave me alone with her.

Lin Qingqian saluted her with mouth gestures:

I'm helping you, Hanhan.

This person doesn't want the opportunity to be in the same room?

Lin Qingqian led Zhu Gong and Jin Shan away, leaving Luo Zhu and Chang Qisi behind. They looked at each other, pursed their lips in embarrassment, and turned their heads away from each other.

Luo Zhu sat on the sofa farthest from Chang Qisi, beating his head in pain.

What's going on?

I'm afraid I've been poisoned, why didn't the development of today's things be as I expected?

From the very beginning, he was dizzy when he was bombarded by Jinshan's machine gun, no, the machine gun, and then he was hit by Zhu Gong's old punch, so he became dizzy in the physical sense, and then he met Chang Qisi and was smashed He was about to get engaged, and before he could react in a panic, Lin Qingqian saw the joke again.

This day is too magical.

Luo Zhu buried his face in his hands.

It's too bad, this trip is too bad, and I won't come to Lin Qingqian's territory if I kill him in the future.

Chang Qisi took a few deep breaths, feeling his heart beating violently, the words he wanted to ask surged in his throat, but he couldn't ask them.

She had never seen this side of Luo Zhu before.

Whether it was the teasing tone with that young lady, the gaffe in front of Lin Qingqian, or the low, vaguely visible softness, she had never seen it before.

The previous Luo Zhu was so stable, as if everything was under her control, she never looked embarrassed, even at the peak of lust/desire, her eyes were calm.

In her mind, Luo Zhu's body tensed suddenly and his hands on the sofa were played repeatedly when he heard her voice.

Suddenly there was some hope in my heart.

It happened that Luo Zhu also raised his head.

"You..." The two said in unison, and then quickly shut up.

"You go first." Again in unison.

Luo Zhu exhaled, sat up straight, looked at Chang Qisi, and returned to his usual methodical demeanor, "You talk first."

It's just that this serious expression coupled with a slightly swollen face is ridiculous no matter how you look at it.

Chang Qisi's mouth unconsciously brought up a smile, and his voice softened a little, "Does it hurt?"

Luo Zhu clenched his fists slowly, and said in a cold tone, "You also see my joke?"

"No," Chang Qisi didn't stay with her for a long time, but he already understood what kind of temperament this person is, and he also read this person's sternness, so he softly comforted her, "I'll ask someone to get some safflower oil?"

Luo Zhu shook her head, "Forget it," she then looked at Chang Qisi and said softly, "That's all you want to ask?"

Chang Qisi looked at her, with some inexplicable emotion in his eyes, "Are you going on a blind date?"

Luo Zhu nodded silently, then shook his head again.

The hope that suddenly burned in Chang Qisi's heart was extinguished by her next sentence.

"To be precise, it's an engagement."

"Well, I see." Chang Qisi looked out the window.

So what if the agreement between her and Luo Zhu is still in place?She is no one of Luo Zhu's.

The slight warmth that can be read from Luo Zhu's words occasionally is a mirage after all.

Most of the good things are not firm, and the colored clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is brittle.

"I wish you happiness."

Not Luo Zhu's canary is also good, at least he can calmly and frankly say his blessings.

"Thinking...you," Luo Zhu opened his mouth, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Zhu Gong who rushed over.

"Miss Chang, President Lin wants to see you."

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a few minutes ago

"Wow~" Lin Qingqian took a sip of tea, looked at the two Zhugong and Jinshan who explained to herself what had happened, and exchanged glances with the child on the side.

Lin Qingqian sat in a comfortable position and asked Jin Shan, "Why did Luo Zhu choose you?"

Jin Shan shook her head in a daze, "I don't know either." She muttered in a low voice, her thoughts divergent, "Speaking of which, I'm still a generation older than her, so don't I want to give her New Year's money in the future?"

New Year's money?

Lin Qingqian was drinking water, when she heard the words, she choked out, coughed twice, her eyes warned Song Qingyue, who was about to laugh like crazy, and then looked at Jin Shan with serious and scrutinizing eyes, "Speaking of which, Luo and I Zhu is a generation."

Zhu Gong looked at Jin Shan who was dumbfounded for a moment, turned his head, and suppressed a smile.

Jin Shan stumbled and said, "Mr. Xiaolin, no, Mr. Lin, I never had those thoughts."

"Forget about this year's year-end bonus. I'm still waiting for your lucky money." Lin Qingqian gave instructions with a blank expression, then raised her eyebrows and said to Zhugong, "Bring Chang Qisi here."

Jin Shan pointed at herself with a bitter face, "Boss Lin, what about me?"

"Well, let's go back to your work station." Lin Qingqian waved her hand, not wanting to see this eccentric mind again.

"No, Boss Lin," Jin Shan swallowed, and asked cautiously, "Boss Xiao Luo invites me to dinner, will I go or not?"

Lin Qingqian turned away the pen and began to sign the document without looking up, "Go ahead, if you can make Luo Zhu poor, it's up to you."

Jin Shan looked at Zhu Gong bitterly, but Zhu Gong didn't seem to see her, and walked out of Lin Qingqian's office without looking back.

So she could only droop her head and return to the secretary's office with a sigh.

As soon as the two left, Song Qingyue, who had been holding back his laughter, couldn't help it, "Hahahaha, Lin Qingqian, why didn't I find Jin Shan so fun before!"

The corner of Lin Qingqian's mouth also curled up into a smile, "I can understand why Zhu Gong is so angry sometimes."

Song Qingyue cleared his throat, ran to Lin Qingqian, sat on her desk, looked down at her, "Lin Qingqian, do you really want to deduct her year-end bonus?"

Lin Qingqian raised her head, looked at someone who didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement, and touched her chin, "No, no, no, I still have to give out what should be given, otherwise she wouldn't have the money to send me and Luo Zhu's red envelopes."

The two looked at each other and laughed.

"By the way, what's the situation with Sister Zhugong and Jin Shan now?" Song Qingyue scratched his head, "I thought there was something wrong with the two of them, but they don't look the same today? Sister Zhugong didn't say anything at all."

"I didn't say anything," Lin Qingqian shook her head helplessly, "I've never heard of Zhugong hitting people."

Just like the lazy cat she raised, Zhugong has always been the one who can move his mouth to deal with it but never touch it, especially in the workplace, and today he broke the precept for Jinshan.

"Then what about the two of them?" Song Qingyue was a little worried.

Because of Chang Qisi, she didn't have much affection for Luo Zhu, not to mention that the four of them were about to stage a "you love her, I love her, but I have a marriage contract with you" drama.

"Emotions are a private matter between them, how can we intervene?" Lin Qingqian sighed, "Just wait and see what happens, neither is a fool, nor is it a child, let them solve it by themselves."

There was a knock on the door, and Zhu Gong led Chang Qisi in.

Song Qingyue touched Lin Qingqian's head, smiled at her, then sat next to Chang Qisi, and held her hand.

"Turn your elbows out." Lin Qingqian hummed twice.

Chang Qisi looked at the relationship between these two people, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

"Chang Qisi, 26 years old, high school degree." Lin Qingqian read her resume softly.

Song Qingyue felt that the hand holding her was tightening a little, and quickly squeezed her palm, indicating that the problem was not serious.

After Lin Qingqian finished reading, she raised her head and saw Chang Qisi who was lowering her head, and said with a smile, "No need, your education is definitely enough in the circle. Besides, don't you plan to study for university by yourself?"

Chang Qisi nodded.

"Your resume is very interesting," Lin Qingqian asked with interest as he traced a few lines with his fingertips, "Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

"Well, I grew up next to the martial arts school. My dad was a cook in the martial arts school. I practiced with him when I was young." Chang Qisi was a little nervous. Qian seems to attach great importance to it.

"How much do you remember?" Lin Qingqian touched her chin.

Chang Qisi's throat rolled, and hesitantly said, "May I give you a continuous backflip?" She really stood up and looked at the distance from the sofa to Lin Qingqian's desk.

Lin Qingqian hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, I probably have an idea in mind." She signaled Chang Qisi to sit down, and then flipped through the resume in her hand, "You have also participated in the National Games. No. 100 in the 7-meter breaststroke, not bad."

Chang Qisi panicked, and hurriedly explained, "Mr. Xiaolin, I entered the competition as an amateur. I was lucky. The professional players had a collective stomachache and entered the finals. I wrote these up. Don't worry about it." care."

"I'm quite concerned," Lin Qingqian asked with interest as he turned the pages with a smile, "raise your head and let me see your face."

Chang Qisi raised his head politely, his face became more and more red.

Lin Qingqian's eyes seemed to gain substance, and they slid across her face inch by inch, as if admiring something.

While Chang Qisi panicked, his mind began to wander—this was more embarrassing than the first night when he stripped naked in front of Luo Zhu.

Song Qingyue narrowed his eyes slightly and coughed twice to remind Lin Qingqian.

"Cough cough."

Lin Qingqian was startled awake by the child's warning cough, immediately covered her mouth with her hands to cover up her embarrassment, calmly cleared her throat, and returned to her normal state, "Your face is not suitable for today's entertainment industry."

Hearing this, Chang Qisi was a little disappointed and unbelievable.

If she didn't think she was pretty, she wouldn't have ventured into this circle.

She is indeed beautiful, wild beauty.

Lin Qingqian knocked on the table, "Don't get me wrong, I'm not judging your face, but the current entertainment industry." She sighed, "Nowadays, all the popular faces are stereotyped female faces, and Tsing Yi is rare. , with your face, you can only play a glamorous and vicious villain on TV."

Chang Qisi breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, thought for a while, and said in a low voice, "It's good to have a show."

Lin Qingqian shook her head and picked up another file, "I remember Luo Zhu asked for a copy of resources for you, but I thought about going with her."

She flipped through the script of that play, "Fourth Fan, the second female, a female general who dares to love and hate, the script is suppressed first and then promoted, the characters are good and the roles are enough, Luo Zhu has put his mind to it."

Chang Qisi stared at Lin Qingqian in a daze.

That night, after Luo Zhu had a good time with her, smoking a cigarette and wearing only a shirt, he searched in the file bag and threw a copy of the script to her.

"Look at this play, act if you like it."

At that time, she only thought that this drama was very interesting to her taste, so she smiled and said, "I like it."

Now that I think about it, the brand new and crisp paper, the contradictory behavior that seemed to be careless but carefully handed to me, and the more ferocious possession after hearing that I liked it.

Enough to explain many things.

She couldn't help turning her head, through the door, she seemed to be able to see Luo Zhu on the other side.

"Sister Qisi?" Song Qingyue gently squeezed her hand and said softly, "Lin Qingqian is asking you something."

She turned around as if she had been in a lifetime, and looked at Lin Qingqian, "President Xiao Lin, what do you want to ask me?"

The corner of Lin Qingqian's mouth curled into a smile, "Let me ask you, do you want to try the route of taking the sword?"

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"Go and have a good chat with Chang Qisi," Lin Qingqian said to Song Qingyue during the time when Zhu Gong sent Chang Qisi back to the reception room and then brought Luo Zhu over, "She is not in a good state of mind, comfort her .”

"What do you want to talk to Luo Zhu about to drive me away?" Song Qingyue had been by Lin Qingqian's side for so long, so he still didn't know what she meant, so he narrowed his eyes suspiciously, pinched Lin Qingqian's face and twisted Ah twist.

Lin Qingqian was so rubbed that she couldn't utter a single word. It wasn't until Luo Zhu entered the door that Song Qingyue withdrew his hand viciously and said in a low voice, "I'll save you some face."

When passing by Luo Zhu, she stopped, poked Luo Zhu's shoulder, and said very unkindly, "Don't lead her into trouble."

Luo Zhu turned his head dumbfounded to watch Song Qingyue walk away, turned around, and complained to Lin Qingqian angrily, "You spoiled her."

Lin Qingqian smiled and motioned for her to sit down. Luo Zhu sat down with a hum. Lin Qingqian reached out and touched her face, "Does it hurt? I apologize for Zhugong, she was too excited."

"Lin Qingqian, I'll order takeaway, what do you want to eat..." Song Qingyue poked his head in, and saw Lin Qingqian touching Luo Zhu's face, their heads were very close.

The two fled away like two magnets of the same polarity, Luo Zhu turned his head, and the villain complained first, "She took the initiative!"

Lin Qingqian shuddered and understood the killing intent in Song Qingyue's eyes.

She raised her hand weakly, "I'll cook tonight."

Song Qingyue narrowed his eyes and closed the door.

"Your child is too scary." After Song Qingyue went out, Luo Zhu patted his heart in fear, and was about to get up to lock the door when Lin Qingqian's faint voice came from behind.

"You lock the door, can I make it clear?"

Luo Zhu paused, then sighed, and returned to his seat.

"I shouldn't have come to your place," she murmured, "This place has bad feng shui, it's against me."

"Let's not talk about that," Lin Qingqian waved his hand, "What's the matter with you and Chang Qisi? Have you broken up?"

Luo Zhu drooped her head, "It's split, she mentioned it first." She raised her head and cast a sidelong glance at Lin Qingqian, "Why are you asking this?"

"You and I are more or less competitive." Lin Qingqian leaned on the seat, with a half-smile, "I don't raise traitors."

Luo Zhu didn't get excited about such sarcasm, he just said lazily, "You have to treat her well, otherwise I'll never end with you."

Lin Qingqian poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the guy who spoke harshly in the laziest tone, "Chang Qisi will work at my house from now on, and I can feed the resources as I want, or I don't care, you don't care ?”

"Hey, Lin Qingqian, you are very arrogant." Luo Zhu got up and took the teacup from Lin Qingqian's hand, "I don't look at the face of the monk but at the face of the Buddha, she is mine anyway..."

"What's yours? Ex-lover, there's no such thing as giving face to an ex-lover in our circle." Lin Qingqian made another cup of instant coffee, picked up the letter opener on the table and stirred it, "Think about it carefully. No matter how you define your relationship with Chang Qisi, you are the one who is going to get engaged."

Luo Zhu closed his eyes.

Anyway, the embarrassment that should be lost has already been lost, and she doesn't mind losing face in front of Lin Qingqian again.

"I don't want to break." Her voice was like a gossamer.

"You're such a scum." Lin Qingqian took a sip of coffee, wiped the letter opener, and made a comment.

"Speaking of which, your heart is quite cruel," Lin Qingqian sighed, "If you like it, how can you let her be a swordsman? Isn't it bitter? Doesn't it hurt you to be hurt all over?"

"You don't want Song Qingyue to be just a child you raise who doesn't understand anything." Luo Zhu replied.

Lin Qingqian understood.

Luo Zhu was too willing, just too reluctant.

Perhaps, she had some idea of ​​bringing Chang Qisi to Luo's house.

"Understood, let you go." She shook her head helplessly, and handed over a document, "Her contract, you can take a look."

Luo Zhu took it, flipped through it carefully, and hummed twice, "You still have a little conscience." She stared at the last page of Chang Qisi's signature, feeling bitterness in her heart.

"Well, you still have some face with me." Lin Qingqian coughed twice, "By the way, since you are here, do something for me."

Luo Zhu's eyes widened, "It is said that you, Lin Qingqian, are the best match for squeezing the labor force, I understand." She watched Lin Qingqian pile up a large pile of documents, handed them to her, and took them in a daze, Turned over, "What is this?"

"The Film Critics Association, it's time to hold its first session. I can't just run away. Your Luo family should also contribute a little bit." Lin Qingqian said indifferently, "I don't want to be separated from Qingyue for too long."

Luo Zhu was so stuffed with dog food that he couldn't speak, and muttered, "I'll hand it over to Xiao Liang, after all, it's Yong Liang who Luo Shi came forward this time."

"No, you go," Lin Qingqian said to her with a smile, "Your empty shell company, is it really empty?"

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"Why are you crying?" Song Qingyue looked at Chang Qisi who was crying, feeling at a loss, "Isn't everything all right?"

"It's okay, I'm just too excited." Chang Qisi wiped away his tears, and solemnly thanked Song Qingyue, "Qingyue, thank you."

Her heart was complicated and moved—she finally escaped Luo Zhu's control, and took her first step in the entertainment industry.

Seeing her like this, Song Qingyue felt very distressed. He hugged her into his arms, gave her a bear hug, and patted her hard on the back, "Okay, okay, I will be the one who helps me work from now on!"

Chang Qisi smiled through tears, and slapped her on the shoulder, "I'm working for President Xiao Lin."

"What's hers is mine." Song Qingyue said brazenly.

Here Song Qingyue was comforting Chang Qisi, while Luo Zhu came out pushing Lin Qingqian's wheelchair on the other side.

"...So, I have to make it clear in the future," Lin Qing whispered, and passed on her own experience to Luo Zhu, "You don't communicate, and you always put on airs, how do people know that you like it too? she."

Luo Zhu stopped in his footsteps, and said in a strange voice, "You, the second-to-last man, have the nerve to teach me the last-to-last one?"

"Huh? What's the matter?" Lin Qingqian was still immersed in the joy of being a good teacher, when she looked up, she saw the two hugging in the waiting room.

The two people in the room laughed enough, and when they looked up, they saw Lin Qingqian and Luo Zhu outside the room with solemn expressions.

Lin Qingqian was wearing a dark blue casual suit, and Luo Zhu was wearing a wine red astringent suit. The two of them crossed their arms in front of their chests. Lin Qingqian even stood up from the wheelchair.

Song Qingyue saw clearly that Lin Qing raised her eyebrows at her, smiled and nodded.

She shuddered.

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On the one hand, Lin Qingqian led Song Qingyue away, and then left work in such a grandiose way - I don't know if the working hours today exceeded two hours.

Here Luo Zhu walked up to Chang Qisi in silence, trying to soften his tone. "I'll walk you home."

Chang Qisi pursed her lips, "Don't you still want to go on a blind date with that young lady?"

Luo Zhu looked at his watch and said softly, "It's still early, I'll take you home first."

"Don't bother Mr. Luo," Chang Qisi stood up, "There are dormitories in the forest."

Hearing this, Luo Zhu dialed Lin Qingqian's phone and turned on the speakerphone, "Mr. Lin, let me visit the dormitory conditions in your forest. Welcome?"

Lin Qingqian was picking and picking in the supermarket, complaining to the child, "Today's prawns are too stale." While dealing with Luo Zhu, "You go, no one is stopping you."

Luo Zhu hung up the phone silently and looked up at Chang Qisi.

Both caught a hint of envy in the other's eyes.

"Let's go," Luo Zhu coughed lightly, "It happens that your dormitory should also be tidied up, and it would be good if more people help."

Chang Qisi didn't speak any more, and let the man pull her into her car.

The distance is not far, and they will arrive soon. Chang Qisi's luggage has already been delivered to the dormitory by someone.

Probably because of Lin Qingqian's instructions, Chang Qisi lives in a single dormitory. Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs.

Looking at the dusty dormitory and Chang Qisi who had already started cleaning, Luo Zhu suddenly felt that he was a superfluous guy.

Since she was a child, she has never cleaned up the house.

"If Boss Xiao Luo is idle, help me tidy up the closet." Chang Qisi saw her embarrassment, after all, he couldn't bear it, and said softly.

"Okay," Luo Zhu hurriedly opened Chang Qisi's wardrobe and suitcase as she approached the amnesty. Her hands were not slow, but as she was doing it, her hands slowly stopped.

"You still keep this dress," she looked at an evening dress that had been hung in the closet with complicated eyes.

That day in the back street, she bought Chang Qisi two dresses, one light yellow and one white, but Chang Qisi only wore the light yellow dress.

Didn't expect to see another one here.

Chang Qisi paused, "I'll refund it tomorrow, and the money will be credited to your account."

"No, no, no." Luo Zhu hurriedly waved his hands.

She let out a deep breath.

I am used to being cold in front of Chang Qisi, and for a while, I don't know what attitude to use to face her.

After the two finished cleaning the room in silence, Chang Qisi coldly issued the eviction order, "Mr. Luo, you still have an appointment today, so I won't delay you."

She looked at Luo Zhu's back and sighed softly.

Luo Zhu promised himself one day to take him to the top floor of Huanyu, and she reserved it.

Probably because there were too many promises and too many lovers, she couldn't remember.

Luo Zhu answered in a ignorant manner, returned to the car in a daze, came to the forest again, and ran into Jin Shan who was getting off work.

Jin Shan looked at her, and instantly turned into a bitter face, "I thought you let me go."

Luo Zhu opened the car door for her silently, with the intention of grabbing her by the neck and throwing her in if she didn't go in.

Jin Shan hung her head and got into the car.

Upstairs, the staff in the secretary's office looked at the back of Zhu Gong standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows exuding air-conditioning, and unconsciously shrunk himself a little.

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Manager Wang has always been proud of his identity.

On the top floor of Huanyu, you can overlook the beautiful night view of the entire Shanghai stock market. Those who can come are either rich or expensive, and under normal circumstances, the reservation is more than a month later.

There are quite a few film crews who come here for filming, many marriage proposals and dates, and there are very few people who rent out the venue...it is still expensive after all.

It's just that the two protagonists who have reserved the venue tonight have a strange atmosphere no matter how you look at it.

One was worried and didn't know what he was thinking, and the other...was obviously drunk.

Jin Shan hiccupped, got up and changed seats, sat next to Luo Zhu, moved her head closer, "Boss Luo, you must be enough to deal with ordinary girls this time, but who am I. The top floor of Huanyu is private, don't I see less of it?"

"And look at you, you don't even say a word. Is a blind date like this? At least exchange a few words, I'll take it as a companion, and don't disappoint this table."

Luo Zhu looked blank, scooped the creamy mushroom soup in front of him with a spoon, and put it into his mouth in a trance.

Jin Shan frowned, and took away the soup in front of her.

Without realizing it, Luo Zhu took a breath of air into his mouth.

Jin Shan patted her on the shoulder heavily, "Young man, it seems that you are troubled by love at first glance, so, tell me, I am known as an expert at answering questions."

Luo Zhu just came to his senses, looked at Jin Shan's paws on his shoulders, frowned, and asked softly, "If you like someone, but you can't be with her because of your status." Said, I can only treat her coldly, as time goes by, she broke up with you, what should I do?"

"You said Chang Qisi." Jin Shan didn't care at all about Luo Zhu's swollen face, squinted his eyes and thought for a while, then said drunkenly, "Why don't you chase it back?"

Luo Zhu took a deep breath, "You and I will have a marriage contract soon, do you think this is suitable?"

Jin Shan shook her head regretfully, and put her hand on Luo Zhu's shoulder, "Xiao Luo, I'm a generation older than you, so I'll call you that first, do you know that, to be a human being, you need to be flexible."

Luo Zhu stared dumbfounded at Jin Shan's hand hooking his shoulder, and then at Jin Shan who was obviously drunk.

Jin Shan gestured in the air with crooked hands, "Don't be fooled, think about it, a marriage contract is a marriage contract, you can regret it."

She put her mean face next to Luo Zhu, "To be disrespectful, Mr. Lin and Mr. Xie have both said their goodbyes. How long can Mr. Luo last? You wait for him to kick his feet, the second generation of the Luo family is so trash , the Luo family is not your decision? When you break the contract, I promise not to trouble you. "

Luo Zhu was shocked, and said hesitantly, "This is not very good."

Like a devil, Jin Shan seduced her in a low voice, "Why is it not good? You have suppressed your nature for too long. You have pretended to be your grandson in front of Mr. Luo for so many years. Isn't it just suppressed for too long?"

Luo Zhu glanced at her, "I'm really Mr. Luo's grandson, don't pretend."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I forgot," Jin Shan muttered, "Xiao Luo, when chasing a girl, you have to be quick, precise, and thick-skinned." She patted Luo Zhu's back heavily, "Don't listen to the old man's words. The loss is in front of my eyes!"

Luo Zhu took a deep breath.

Ronaldinho?

She suddenly remembered that Lin Qingqian had told her that Jin Shan wanted to give her New Year's money.

"By the way, this is for you," she took out a small box from her bosom, and handed it to Jin Shan.

"What is this?" Jin Shan opened the box with drunken eyes, "Ring?" Her voice suddenly rose an octave.

Luo Zhu nodded perfunctorily, "Well, you can keep the engagement ring."

Jin Shan slapped the table hard, hating iron for being weak, "You, you, don't give this kind of thing to Chang Qisi, give it to me?"

Luo Zhu took a sip of the soup, and found that Jin Shan hooked his shoulder again, "Xiao Luo, listen to me, you are now!" She burped a lot, "Call Chang Qisi now, give this to me. She, please make up with me!"

Luo Zhu swallowed, and was horrified to find that he was really moved.

The proposal that Jin Shan just said came to her mind, and she actually had a few crazy thoughts.

Jin Shan whispered, "I don't care about this kind of scene, but others do. Huanyu! The top floor!" She exaggeratedly waved her arms in the air, "Dating Holy Land!"

Luo Zhu closed his eyes.

That's all, let's go crazy this time, anyway, today's life is magical enough.

"I'll call her right now."

"Okay!" Jin Shan happily jumped up and snapped her fingers, "I'll help you prepare."

Just as Luo Zhu was about to make a call, his hands froze suddenly, and he turned to look at Jin Shan, "By the way, do you have someone you like?"

Jin Shan was taken aback, and muttered, "Probably there will be."

Luo Zhu knew it in his heart, and smiled, "I will have another half in the future, remember to check it out for me, and I will check it out for you."

"One or two said that." Jin Shan complained, and then jumped towards Manager Wang.

"Xiao Wang, take out those arrangements of yours! Someone will propose marriage here!"

Luo Zhu shook his hands and turned his head in horror, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Manager Wang nodded hastily, "Don't worry, I promise to post properly."

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Chang Qisi sat in the dark, thinking aimlessly.

What is Luo Zhu doing?

Probably having a good chat with that blind date partner.

Luo Zhu: It seems that they chatted happily, but Jinshan's painting style is not normal.

Suddenly, the phone on the side rang, it was Luo Zhu's exclusive ringtone, and she hadn't had time to change it.

"Mr. Luo, what's the matter?" She calmed down her thoughts for a while, then picked up the phone, with no emotion in her voice.

Luo Zhu looked at Jinshan who was running around, jumping up and down to direct Manager Wang to arrange, and shouting loudly, with a heroic expression on his face.

"Come to the top floor of Huanyu, now."

She hung up the phone quickly, unwilling to hear the man's rejection.

Luo Zhu anxiously turned around a few times to confirm that he was well dressed and had a normal hairstyle. He didn't know how to vent his nervousness, so he called Lin Qingqian.

One time, got through, but didn't answer.

She persevered and played the second time.

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"Go and answer the phone, what if there is something urgent?" Lin Qingqian moved her hands that were pressed above her head, motioning for the child to get the phone.

Song Qingyue impatiently dropped kisses next to her ear, "I haven't settled the debt with you yet, and we will talk about big things later."

Panting for breath, Lin Qing complained in a low voice, "Didn't I just touch Luo Zhu's face?"

Song Qingyue's subordinates exerted force, and Lin Qingqian whispered, "It hurts!"

"You still look at Chang Qisi, you look at others like that!" Song Qingyue grabbed her earlobe, teased it lightly, with a hint of sour taste of dried vinegar, "Do you always look at artists in the forest like this?"

"How dare I?" Lin Qingqian said aggrievedly, "I didn't say you were hugging Chang Qisi yet."

The child froze, a little guilty, but at this moment the phone rang again persistently.

"Hurry up and pick it up, I'm afraid there is something urgent."

Song Qingyue bent his legs in dissatisfaction, stepped over Lin Qingqian, got out of bed, found Lin Qingqian's suit jacket accurately from the pile of clothes that fell on the ground, and took out his mobile phone, "It belongs to Luo Zhu."

Lin Qingqian took a sip of the warm water that had been poured by the bedside earlier, moistened her throat, and said softly, "Come on."

Song Qingyue gritted his teeth, connected the phone, and turned on the speakerphone, "Mr. Luo, if you don't have anything urgent, you're done!"

Luo Zhu's hands shook, and he could hear a bit of desire and dissatisfaction from Song Qingyue's words.

"Well, I... want to ask Lin Qingqian, how did she confess her love in the first place?" She was in such a hurry, except for Lin Qingqian who was still close, she couldn't think of anyone who could share such a thing with her. .

"I confessed, is there any problem?" Song Qingyue said in a grumpy tone.

After finally seizing the opportunity, Lin Qingqian half-assessed it. Being interrupted by Luo Zhu's phone call, how could she not be irritable?

Lin Qingqian coughed twice, "Just follow your heart, this kind of thing will happen naturally."

Luo Zhu heard Lin Qing's hoarse voice, and quickly hung up the phone.

This is a small 0 total, and experience cannot be learned.

Song Qingyue threw the phone on the carpet in annoyance, and wanted to kiss it again.

Lin Qingqian stopped her kiss, and gently scratched her chin, as if to comfort her, "Send Chang Qisi a message first, and ask her to dress nicely."

Song Qingyue stared at Lin Qingqian's expression, and finally fell down on the bed in despair, took out his mobile phone, and sent a WeChat message.

Then he opened the memo and created a new Luo Zhu's little black notebook.

She can hold a grudge, hum.

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Chang Qisi looked at the news from Song Qingyue, hesitated for a while, opened the wardrobe, and looked at the white dress.

At that time, she was hesitant to choose this set and light yellow, because this set was too similar to a wedding dress.

At that time, she still had secret thoughts in her heart, but she didn't expect to part ways with Luo Zhu just like that.