Warmth didn't care about him, anyway, no one would know more about proportions than President Lu Da, and then thinking about the worries in the morning, it was simply superfluous.

Within two minutes, I saw Lu Jingchuan walking over with a paper bag, and threw the bag to her neatly.

Huh? What is it?

Warmth opens the bag, and my heart warms.

It was a breakfast.

She suddenly felt that the whole company was a little wronged by Lu Jingchuan's comments. Who says the president doesn't care about people?

"Next time, I don't know how to eat breakfast, I'll starve to death. ”

Well, it's just that the mouth is a little poisonous.

Warm supported his chin, and from time to time he stroked the little guy's soft hair, thinking endlessly.

Lu Jingchuan and Xi Muzhi are completely two extremes.

Xi Muzhi is an extremely careful and thoughtful person, he will not force others to behave, only try to do his best.

And everything Lu Jingchuan does is based on one condition - when you encounter something, I can help you, but next time you have to learn to solve it yourself.

Even if he did it right, he wasn't a big fool who didn't understand the amorous feelings.

"It's here. ”

Lu Jingchuan's voice pulled the warmth back to reality, and the warmth got out of the car with the little guy in his arms, and he reversed the car into the parking space and followed closely.

When I walked into the living room, I saw the girl with the red belt last time serving them tea with a teacup.

During the process, he couldn't help but glance at Lu Jingchuan shyly and timidly.

But to the surprise of warmth, the girl looked at her again, and then realized that they were a couple, and immediately withdrew her gaze, her face was serious, and her actions were regular.

is worthy of a girl who learns taekwondo, and her concentration is strong enough.

It wasn't until the little girl walked out that Wen Wen couldn't help but smile and quipped: "Mr. Lu is really charming, up to eighty, down to eighteen, but anyone who is a woman can't help but fall for it." ”

“……”

That's it?

Lu Jingchuan spoke slowly, "Do you think that when the project is completed, I won't be able to control you anymore?"

Warm and knowingly closed his mouth.

"Both of them are here, and they are overjoyed. Curator Wu Feng lifted the curtain, smiled at the two, and specially said hello to the little guy.

"You're laughing. Wen Wen chuckled, and then explained his intentions, "Mr. Lu respects A-Ning's ideas very much, and he has to worry about the curator a lot during this time." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Wu Feng responded, and only then did he realize what Warmth was calling for that man.

Is it a special habit? Or is it ...... In short, don't explore other people's family factors too much.

Thinking like this, Curator Wu Feng smiled heartily, "I'll let you show you the children's training environment." ”

"Actually, the last time I came, I already knew something. Wen Wen explained, and then put forward the condition, "Can you let me meet the little one's teacher?"

"Am I not right here!" Director Wu Feng responded, and the warmth suddenly understood.

It turned out that this curator actually wanted to teach A-Ning in person.

However, with some contact during this time, Wen Zixin felt that this curator still had some real skills, and he was decent, which was reassuring.

"Actually, it's not a special treatment, after all, everyone pays for it. Curator Wu Feng smiled helplessly, "It has to be a bit of a gimmick, and besides, we also attach great importance to this competition." ”

It's warm.

Immediately, take out a blank check slip and fill in the number and sign it.

Lu Jingchuan glanced at the numbers on it, "Little family." ”

"Yes, you're generous. With a warm flattery, he rolled his eyes.

"Add a zero and go back to me for reimbursement. ”

"Done. ”

This is what Wen Wen was waiting for, and he quickly added a zero and handed it to Curator Wu Feng.

"In addition to some of A-Ning's tuition and miscellaneous fees, the rest will be used for the construction of the gym. ”

Warm and bright-eyed.

Curator Wu Feng almost glared at him when he received it.

He recounted the numbers in a very unproductive way.

Million.

The maximum amount of a cheque is 1 million.

Crazy, right?

In other words, at the beginning, Warm directly signed 100,000.

It's still a little childish, what does that generous person look like?

Yes, isn't this the case with Mr. Lu in front of you?

Curator Wu Feng couldn't describe his feelings.

In fact, people who practice martial arts more or less have such a high taste.

But after all, these "heroes" were born in the wrong era, and in today's society, they can't hide in the mountains and old forests as hermits, or be happy with a drink and a sword.

Especially after opening a taekwondo gym, the question of income and expenses forced him to put down his body and have to talk about this topic that he originally disdained.

"Don't worry, you two, I will definitely let A-Ning receive the best teaching!" said Director Wu Feng very solemnly.

It's a living cash cow.

Nodding with a warm smile, "I believe in your professionalism." ”

Lu Jingchuan glanced at the little guy, he was holding his chin with his two fleshy little hands, looking at the training room behind him, his face full of yearning.

So he said coldly: "Just have fun." ”

The curator, who was originally quite excited, heard Lu Jingchuan's words, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness to punch the cotton.

Coming out of the taekwondo gym, Wen Wen couldn't help but look at Lu Jingchuan.

"I've never seen you so reasonable before. ”

She always thought that Lu Jingchuan would not agree to this matter.

After all, it is a competition, no matter how niche it is, it will have its audience, and if there is one person who knows Lu Jingchuan well and has other intentions, it will make him fall into a passive situation.

Lu Jingchuan saw that she was talking about work for a while and talking about A-Ning for a while, so he got impatient and held her hand directly.

"Mr. Lu?"

Her brain was short-circuited, and she glanced at Lu Jingchuan stupidly.

Lu Jingchuan didn't see it, so he took her hand and continued to walk.

After a warm stay, I couldn't help but feel a little subtle.

It doesn't matter, even if President Lu really has any intentions, even if it is for the sake of this face, she will not lose!

Warm and brisk with a faint and natural smile on his face.

Of course, as President Lu and TS executive, happiness and relaxation are temporary, and there are many troubles to deal with.

The most obvious problem is how to punish Gu Zhaoyao in front of him.

Warmth is not angry, she does it to herself.

At the beginning of the TS Group, when she first sat in the position of special assistant, she was almost drowned by the spit of Xi Muzhi's various suitors. After all, Xi Muzhi has not set a precedent of "female special assistant" before.

Things that have long been used to are nothing to be pretentious.

But when she saw the little guy being bullied and her face was bruised, she was even more painful and sad than she was slapped.

That's just a kid!

"What are you thinking?"

Keen to notice her emotional changes, Lu Jingchuan couldn't help but ask.

At that moment, the strength of the hand that warmly held him increased.

"Li Qiao received an email in the morning, did you read it?" Wen Wen chuckled.

"What did you say before you had time?"