She had just made a name for herself on a variety show. When a regular guest on a certain show realized that her position was in danger, she began to frantically buy articles to criticize her.
It’s just a variety show, right?
Such a big fight.
"The escape room show only had one permanent female guest. The director wanted to invite me to be a permanent guest. The other person may have panicked and thought that his position was about to be lost, so he started to hack me."
"You don't care?"
"It doesn't matter! There are still fewer people attacking me?"
Lu Jing'an: .....You have such a big heart.
The man casually placed the tablet on the bedside table and looked at Huanong: "How long are you going to linger on the dressing table?"
Huanong's intentions were revealed. As soon as Lu Jingan's words of disregarding her life and death came out, she trembled and carefully turned sideways to look at him to please: "Can I take a day off tonight?"
"What you said last night, Huanong, are you dissatisfied with me?"
Are you starting to find excuses to deal with him?
"That's not the case. The main reason is that I just came back from recording a show and I'm tired."
Lu Jing'an leaned on the bed, wearing pajamas and crossing his arms and looking at her: "I don't want to go on the show the first day to recharge my batteries. I'm tired after the show. You must be on the show and not playing outside behind my back. Farewell." of?"
Before Huanong could refute, Mr. Lu said coolly: "Didn't you say that? If the child doesn't eat, he basically eats outside."
Huanong: ..... "You fart, this sentence is about you men."
"Oh?" The man raised his eyebrows: "You're also starting to create gender antagonism?"
"Choose, you come up on your own, or I pull you up."
Zhou Bapi, Zhou Bapi!
Even capitalists can give people a day off!
He just wants to be happy for himself regardless of the life and death of others.
Huanong reluctantly climbed onto the bed and muttered: "Let's make an appointment! Capitalists can't squeeze their employees every day, right?"
"The fun of husband and wife is at work here?"
"Only those who are willing can be called to go to work, and anything else is called to go to the grave."
Lu Jing'an grabbed Huanong's arm, looked at her resentful little face, suppressed a smile and said, "So, Mrs. Lu wants to tell me...z|Love is equal to visiting the grave?"
Huanong:..........
When an abstinent man becomes aroused, it turns out that there is nothing wrong with a woman.
...........
Early the next morning, while Huanong was still catching up on sleep, Wei Shi called.
"Did you ask your mother to help you sort out the dirty stuff?"
"No."
"All the negative information about you online disappeared without a trace overnight. If it wasn't your mother who did it, could it be Lu Jing'an?"
"My mother doesn't have this ability," she said, knowing people in this field but not yet having such magical powers.
"That's Boss Lu?"
"Maybe." After all, she enjoyed serving someone last night.
"Boss Lu still has a conscience," it would be nice to have a reliable husband without my biological father.
"Remember to come over at noon to put on makeup and shoot for the magazine. Don't forget it."
"I'm so tired and I don't want to take pictures."
Wei Shi took a sip of coffee and persuaded Huanong: "Have you forgotten what you said?"
"Work hard today, and tomorrow there will be eight male models," she will never forget this sentence if she forgets anything!
How could I forget it!
"How many male models?" Lu Jing'an was wearing a smart suit and carrying breakfast upstairs. He was thinking that he would give someone a breakfast this morning after being squeezed hard last night. As soon as he opened the door of the living room and came in, he heard Hua Hua's breakfast. Such bold words.
"You didn't go to work?" Was she going to die?
Last night, this bitch man was teasing her while warning her not to think about other rights and wrongs all day long.
Got caught this morning.
This is to let her die.
"Eight male models? Mrs. Lu has a big appetite. She said she wanted to take a vacation in front of me, but only eight male models in private? Are you fooling me?" Lu Jing'an closed the door, put the light breakfast on the bedside table, and sat on the bedside. Looking at Huanong.
The latter retracted his neck into the quilt like a turtle.
But he was pulled out by Lu Jing'an.
"You're just talking nonsense! Don't go online like that!"
"You're not going to the company today?"
Lu Jing'an didn't have time to talk nonsense with her. A group of bosses were waiting for him to go down to the meeting. The reason why they came up was because they were afraid that Huanong would rush downstairs wearing a suspender and embarrass everyone.
"There are guests downstairs at the breakfast meeting. If you don't want to go downstairs, just press the intercom and ask Quinlan to bring it up to you if you need anything."
No wonder!
She meant that this bitch was still wearing a suit when he hadn't gone out. The relationship was that there was a breakfast meeting at home.
"When will it end? If I go down, won't they know about our marriage?"
Lu Jing'an's face darkened, unable to hear the words coming out of Huanong's mouth.
Wu stared at Huanong with a sullen face, and after a while he said four words: "As you please."
"Why are you so angry?" She muttered and watched the man leave the bedroom.
Downstairs, the dining table in Puyunshan Dining Room was full of people, and a buffet-style breakfast was placed behind everyone. Lu Jingan was involved in a wide range of industries. In addition to the law firm that Xu Qing currently holds, there are also medicine, real estate, daily necessities, hotels, etc. industry.
More than a dozen old presidents, dressed in suits and leather shoes, watched Lu Jingan carrying the tray upstairs.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xu Qing: "Mr. Xu? Is Director Lu... the golden house hiding his beauty?"
In the past, company breakfast meetings were usually held in hotels, but today it was the first time that they were held in Director Lu’s private residence. Moreover, this private residence is extremely private, and there were always layers of facial recognition, so that’s it, and the mansion was full of secrets inside and outside. It smells like a hostess, and it's hard not to think too much about it.
When the news of the secret marriage of an upstart from Beijing and Hong Kong broke out, Shengmao's stock was feared to be shaken.
Xu Qing took a sip of coffee: "Director Lu never likes others to talk about his personal affairs. What you are curious about is what I am curious about."
She's not stupid. The boss didn't disclose her talk in advance. A stingy man like Lu Jing'an shouldn't throw her out?
Xu Qing's words made all the bosses look at each other in confusion.
The servants waiting aside didn't dare to say anything.
The buzz of discussion followed Lu Jing'an and stopped there.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Lu Jing'an asked, "What's wrong?"
A boss really wants to know the answer. He plucked up the courage to speak: "Director Lu, are good things coming soon?"
Lu Jing'an didn't think too much, but answered the question directly: "Does breakfast suit your appetite?"
If you avoid answering, you just answer. Everyone is a smart person, so they vaguely know what the boss means, but now, everyone is curious about which lady it is.
Xu Qing looked at everyone's guessing faces, picked up the mobile phone on the table and answered a call, then came back, leaned over Lu Jing'an's ear and said: "He Zhu said that someone came to the company to find you."
