I, Yuelao, quit!

Looking at Su Yun's phone screen that suddenly went black, Lu Yue put the phone in his pocket calmly.

He just sent a text message to Bai Li, teaching him how to unlock the room online, and the price was to ask Bai Li to hang up Qin Wuyuan's video call.

Seeing Qin Wuyuan lock the door and start chatting with Su Yun, he found out the phone number of Bai Li that Qin Wuyuan had given him, and sent a message to Bai Li.

[Spiritual art that can unlock ordinary room locks, do you want to learn it? 】

[Where is the sacred place? 】

【The person who came to look for Qin Wuyuan just now】

Bai Li didn't ask him why he knew that he wanted to unlock the room, and simply answered neatly.

[Want to learn, do I have to pay tuition? 】

[Video of hanging up the phone call between Qin Wuyuan and Su Yun]

【I will handle it】

[Remember to pretend that the door was opened violently]

[Don't worry, my acting skills are absolutely realistic]

When Qin Wuyuan was about to reveal the truth and Lu Yue almost wanted to hang up the phone himself, Bai Li finally arrived in time.

Throw Qin Wuyuan onto the bed.

Lu Yue's high-hanging heart finally fell to the ground.

But he didn't expect that just as Su Yun was forced to hang up the video call by Bai Li, he found Lu Sheng's mobile phone number from the address book in the next second.

The finger has even pressed the dial key.

Lu Yue has a total of two mobile phones in the world.

One belongs to Lu Yue Lu Supervisor, and the other belongs to Lu Sheng Lu.

And he usually carries these two mobile phones with him, so that he can switch his identity to investigate things at any time.

Lu Yue just lowered his head and replied a text message. When he looked up, Su Yun had already raised the phone and waited for it to be connected, but the phone in his pocket had not had time to switch to silent mode——

With the dialing of Su Yun's number, the plain cell phone rang crisply in an instant.

The source of the ringtone can be traced exactly to his pocket.

Su Yun raised his head subconsciously, and looked at Lu Yue in blank dismay.

...Why did Superintendent Lu's cell phone ring so coincidentally?

At the critical moment, Lu Yue immediately teleported to another place in the office without caring about explaining to Su Yun.

Then, after counting the seconds and waiting for the four bells to ring, he changed into another tired voice as if he had just finished his work.

"Hey, Xiao Yun, what's the matter?"

Su Yun stared dumbfounded at the 'Aerial Supervisor Lu' whoosh and then disappeared in the blink of an eye. When he let go, the phone he was holding almost fell onto the bed.

After Lu Yue picked up the phone, he managed to come back to his senses.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask if you're home?"

"I'm home, you should go to bed early, take more cold medicine, drink more hot water, take care of your body, your injury..."

Lu Yue stopped talking suddenly, realizing that he had made a mistake in his words.

No, 'Lu Sheng' didn't know that Xiaoyue was injured, and this memory of mortal Lu Sheng had been completely 'cleared'.

It was rare for Su Yun to keenly catch Lu Yue's missing words, and he asked suspiciously.

"Lu Sheng, where am I injured?"

In the memories revised by the Commanding Division, Lu Sheng was seriously injured and hospitalized for treatment, while he only suffered a little superficial injury.

Lu Yue abruptly rounded up his words.

"... In that car accident, you haven't completely healed from the mental injury you suffered, so remember to take good care of your wounds."

After Su Yun was sure that Lu Sheng arrived home safely, he felt relieved.

"Okay, good night!"

Then he hung up Lu Sheng's phone, and then bent down to pack his things.

Lu Yue stood in the cold wind outside the office, holding the phone that was hung up unexpectedly, with extremely complicated emotions.

He had already saved up "Would you like to take you to the amusement park on Saturday?" Su Yun sentenced him to death with "good night" without any nostalgia.

The old man was still diligently sweeping the fallen leaves late at night. He held up a big broom that was taller than a person, and swept it all the way to Lu Yue's feet like a whirlwind.

He leaned on the big broom in a domineering posture as if he wanted to sweep Lu Yue into the trash can by the way, speaking with a strong Tianting country accent.

"Little fairy, raise your feet."

Lu Yue changed to the identity of Superintendent Lu again, and teleported back to Su Yun's room again.

After saying 'good night', Su Yun did not close his eyes and fall asleep, but was busy packing his things.

Seeing Superintendent Lu suddenly appearing in the room again, Su Yun looked at Lu Yue strangely.

"Lu Yue, did you meet a monster just now? Why did you leave suddenly?"

Lu Yue shook his head lightly, "I have other things to worry about, by the way, you have to pay attention to Fei Rong and don't get too close to him."

Su Yun's hand that folded the clothes froze, he turned his head and asked cautiously.

"What happened to Fei Rong?"

He was not worried about Fei Rong, only worried about his own life.

The Department of Prison and Punishment is still investigating who was the owner of the killing illusion last time.

Lu Yue continued to inoculate little Su Yun to prevent the simple little Su Yun from being confused by him.

"The Department of Prisons and Punishments suspects that he has something to do with a case."

"Okay! Thank you Supervisor Lu..."

Su Yun always forgot not to use the honorific title, he braked in time and changed his words, "...Thank you!"

Lu Yue nodded, and casually picked up several stacks of fashion magazines on the sofa.

"Why did you suddenly buy so many fashion magazines?"

"I was working at 'Millennium Jiayuan' recently, and my boss told me that I must maintain long-term communication and exchanges with customers, and try my best to improve their personal image in the blind date service."

Su Yun raised his head from the pile of clothes, he said seriously.

"That's why I decided to send more guides on fashion and clothing matching to Lu Sheng."

"He always wears a solemn black suit as if attending a funeral, and the style is exactly the same. It's a waste of his figure and appearance."

Su Yun clenched his fists and said with determination.

"I recently found a part-time sales job in a fashion store. I plan to use my identity as a fashion salesperson to send anonymous text messages to Lu Sheng every day, telling him the latest season's fashion collocations."

"It can definitely pack him into a walking hormone, and make him a top-notch domineering president who attracts the attention of all the little ones and burns the fire of raging desire."

Lu Yue, who only wanted to attract Xiaoyue's attention: ...

"What if Lu Sheng treats these text messages as junk text messages and doesn't buy clothes?"

"...Then I will work hard, spend a lot of money to buy clothes for him, and then give him the clothes under the pretext that he is the thousandth lucky customer."

Then Su Yun took out his phone again, intending to send a message to Lu Sheng.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask Lu Sheng if he has time to visit the boutique the day after tomorrow."

Lu Yue watched Su Yun open the text message interface, quickly edited the text message, and clicked send.

Did he dig a hole for himself?

【The message is being sent...】

In a blink of an eye, Lu Yue suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to put his phone on silent while teleporting back and forth.

After the mobile phone buzzed, seeing that he was about to ring the unique text note to Xiaoyuelao——

As soon as Su Yun raised his head, Lu Yue disappeared into the room without a sound, leaving only the aftertaste of the ringing of the bell just now echoing in the air.

...Which annoying little monster attracted Director Lu's attention?

After teleporting back home, "My dear wife is texting, my dear wife is texting" rang loudly non-stop.

This is the SMS ringtone set by Xiaolong on a whim.

That day, Xiaolong idly counted the gold gems in the nest thirty times, and browsed the online shopping platform all afternoon, and asked him casually if he wanted to give Xiao Yuelao a 'special' text message ringtone.

He didn't think much about it, and agreed casually.

Xiaolong marked Su Yun with a unique SMS ringtone in a wicked way.

Lu Yue didn't think the bell was harsh or a headache.

He waited for the cheerful text message to ring completely before he opened the text message from Su Yun.

[Lu Sheng, do you have time to visit the newly opened 'Given' fashion store in the city center next week? I think the clothes there are quite suitable for you. I want to accompany you to pick out some clothes and try to improve your chances of a successful blind date. 】

【Okay, have you taken cold medicine?Don’t develop into a bad cold]

Su Yun glanced at the unopened cold medicine with a guilty conscience.

[Eat, good night! 】

[Good night, I am very worried about your body, remember to rest early]

Su Yun stared at the phrase 'I'm worried about your body' for a long time, rubbed the screen of the phone lightly with his fingertips, and smiled sweetly with a bit of foolishness.

After smirking for less than a minute, he pouted again and continued to pack his things.

He is an emotional little old man and a fashion salesperson, and he can't dream of developing a relationship with customers every day.

After a few days of work in 'Millennium Jiayuan', even Su Yun, who has no working experience, smelled the tragic atmosphere of the company's imminent bankruptcy.

The company's capital chain was suddenly broken, a large loan owed to the bank could not be repaid, and the final payment of the contract with the pressured partners was not settled.

Negotiations between the bank and the company on debt collection were fruitless, and preparations have been made to sue the company.

As several articles analyzing the financial crisis of "Millennium Jiayuan" hit the headlines of the media, everyone in the company, from the high-level executives who knew it well, to the aunts and uncles who concentrate on sweeping the floor every day, all knew the news.

Those who were fired said with a mournful face that they would meet better ones, while those who found another job bravely resigned naked.

Those who have not yet made up their minds continue to work absent-mindedly, while urging their unpaid wages.

Seeing that everyone at the desk around him handed in their resignations and started to pack up and leave, Su Yun was still thinking about the contract that Lu Sheng hadn't fulfilled yet.

It was stipulated in the contract that the company must arrange at least five dates for Lu Sheng.

While Su Yun was still worrying about how to find a suitable person for Lu Sheng, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses pushed open the door of the company.

He scanned the office area and asked hesitantly.

"Excuse me, is Su Yun here?"

Su Yun quickly stood up, "I'm here, what do you need?"

The young man who came in was Lu Yue's secretary.

"I want to apply for a platinum membership card of your company."

Su Yun was thinking about how to gently remind him not to be taken advantage of, and when he opened the door early to leave the company that was about to go bankrupt, Manager Wang warmly greeted him and guided him to pay the membership fee.

Su Yun looked helpless: "..."

Half an hour later, the newly released Lin Platinum Member Secretary sat across from Su Yun, holding a steaming cup of tea, and following Lu Yue's instructions, he described to Su Yun the appearance of his 'liked' 'boyfriend'.

"Man, handsome, 187cm tall, cold personality, only a few words 'um', 'yes', 'no', 'redo' from morning till night..."

The more Su Yun listened, the more confused he became. He didn't know whether the young man in front of him was looking for a boyfriend or a boss.

But when he mentioned a person with a cold personality, Su Yun almost subconsciously thought of a big frozen block of ice——Lu Sheng.

Before showing Lu Sheng's information to the man, Su Yun frowned, looked him up and down, and persuaded him earnestly.

"It's not good to be in two boats."

Secretary Lin had already seen Mr. Lu's information in Su Yun's arms with sharp eyes, and was about to book a "sweet date" with Mr. Lu before retiring.

He was a little dazed, "Huh?"

Su Yun looked at the red line on Secretary Lin's little finger that changed from light red to deep red, and accurately stated his love status.

"Mr. Lin, you and your girlfriend have been together for five years and are about to enter the marriage hall. You and her have always been in love and will grow old together."

"So, there's no need for a blind date, right?"

Secretary Lin's hand holding the teacup became unsteady, and the oscillating tea slightly spilled out of the cup and onto the table.

What this man said was exactly what he really was.

The person Mr. Lu has his eyes on...can actually tell fortunes to see marriages?