Passerby Male Protagonist - Chapter 89.1

He Shanshan, who was trained in Nabo, went to the cafeteria to eat together. The cafeteria here is a typical buffet style, covering a variety of dishes. The seats are in a simple European style. There are several people together, or they can eat alone, satisfying all kinds of needs. Demand, because of the strict management of personnel entry and exit, most artists are happy to come here to have a meal if they return to the company, ensuring their privacy.

A few good friends often go together. From a distance, you can see Lou Ze surrounded by a group of artists. If you want to come to his current resources, everyone is willing to make good friends. Shao Fei also saw a few first-line artists chatting in the past. A few sentences.

Shao Fei chose a few vegetables at random, found a corner and sat down with He Shanshan. The staff and entertainers filled the restaurant in twos and threes.

Shao Feigang took a bite of the dish, ah!

Thinking that I hadn’t greeted the boss today, I had forgotten things in the morning when I had a lot of things, and I was shocked.

Oops.

Shao Fei, are you stupid, do you want to make the same mistake again?

I want to be filial while being lazy. Is there someone like you?

Can someone give you a chance, but can you expect to give it again and again?

The questioning of the three question marks shows how profound the lesson last time was for Shao Fei.

He Shanshan, who was eating well, took a photo for herself, and Shao Fei immediately edited a paragraph of text: I didn’t send it (TAT~) for fear of disturbing you when I got up too early in the morning. I am eating lunch now [with photos][with photos], what did the sir eat?

Shao Fei deliberately added an emoji. It is the privilege of the younger generation to sell cute and cute.

One is the vegetable chowder I just selected, and the other is a photo of myself, which is more than a silly “yeah” gesture.

Not long after Lu Yun arrived at Le Huang, he came to listen to the semi-annual plan. Halfway through the meeting, the phone vibrated and made a ding. It was especially obvious in the quiet conference hall. Which of the participants was not in the Do Not Disturb mode, Lu Yun Picked it up and took a look.

The little guy who didn’t know how to persevere, changed his mind and was half-hearted, finally remembered to send it to him.

Although there are flaws in his conduct, he still knows how to make up for it, which is not hopeless.

This is her husband’s private number. Jiang Xi still remembers that everyone’s text messages have been muted. The reminder tone is a recent thing. It seems to be someone who sends messages frequently. He is 80% suspicious that it is Shao Fei.

This suspicion has gradually been verified recently.

The executive director in front was explaining the legend on the projector, and stopped, Lu Yun still fixed his eyes on the phone, and whispered: “Continue.”

Vegetable chowder, thin into a bamboo stick and eat so much, as a chicken.

As for the other one, as always, it was sent by the flirting man, with a deliberate smile so attractive, Lu Yun was flirted from the irritability at the beginning to the current habit.

The young man in the photo looks younger than usual, and the soft hair still has water vapor. It should have just been bathed, and it has a refreshing smell. The white skin is soft and soft like a marshmallow, so soft. Wanting to pinch, her delicate eyebrows smiled, and the two small shadows on her cheeks, Xiao Liwu, is very cute.

Lu Yun picked up the teacup on the side and drank it in one breath, his throat rolled, still a little hot.

He closed the pen, closed the document, and stood up.

The executive director who was talking stopped immediately: “Chairman, what was just now…”

Lu Yun said: “Come here first today, you don’t need lunch?”

Everyone responded one after another, and everyone forgot about it at this time.

“Then go down to eat and see the company cafeteria. Have you all eaten? How do you feel.” As if asking about grassroots work, the others immediately became serious.

Looking at Lu Yun’s back, Jiang Xi thought of a sentence inexplicably: Since then, the emperor will not reign soon.

A group of people crowded Lu Yun to the elevator.

After these people finished speaking, Lu Yun said: “This is the basic construction of the company. Artists should also pay more attention to their bodies. Use different chefs for different tastes. If you can’t find a suitable one in China, you can apply to go abroad.”

Shao Fei was still chewing on a broccoli slowly, watching whether the phone responded, trying to get a second to let the boss feel his attention.

At this time, there was a commotion at the entrance of the restaurant, and the eyes of many artists were attracted.

The author has something to say: Xiao Luzi: If he teases me, I can’t bear it anymore