Lu Wuji suddenly realized that it was the CEO of the kamikaze express company who invited him to tea that time. This is strange, I really don't have anything to do with her! This is quite persistent, and the orders have been given here.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the headquarters!" Stationmaster Zhang dragged him towards his Ford. Lu Wuji broke free and said, "I'll just send a courier, I don't need the boss to train me personally, right?"

"Eh, you kid! I heard Mr. Chen say that you are a manufacturable material, so this will never be a bad thing, is it possible that you are still afraid of meeting people?"

"I'm not afraid of her, I just think it's good for no reason, inexplicable!"

Seeing that he was stubborn, Stationmaster Zhang had no choice but to say: "Do you think I can save face? This is my task, it must be completed, look at my face." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Wuji couldn't insist anymore, so he got on the train with him, and Stationmaster Zhang waved his hand to the people in the station and shouted: "Look at it, I'll go back!"

Kamikaze headquarters is located in the east of Yangcheng, which takes about half an hour by car. The kamikaze headquarters building is 30 floors high, and it can be regarded as a landmark building in Yangcheng, which can be seen from afar.

Therefore, when the car enters the building area and looks up at the top floor of the building that reaches the sky, it is still very mountain-prohibitive.

Going directly to the top floor from the underground parking lot, looking at the red number 30 in the elevator, Lu Wuji felt a little unrealistic and funny. Stationmaster Zhang looked serious and looked very nervous.

There are so many stationmasters like him in kamikaze, if it weren't for Lu Wuji, it is estimated that he would have no reason to step into the headquarters in his life, let alone meet the boss.

But Stationmaster Zhang didn't see Mr. Chen in the end, because the beautiful welcome lady at the front desk blocked his drive, and only Lu Wuji stayed. Stationmaster Zhang didn't have any grievances, he just glanced at Lu Wuji and left.

The front desk lady looked at Lu Wuji curiously, and then took him to see Mr. Chen.

She was dressed in a suit and skirt, and she walked swayingly, and Lu Wuji followed behind, thinking that she must have been specially trained. For example, walking in an indoor room with mirrors on all sides, walking as a model, observing his back, trying to twist his waist and hips out of a graceful curve.

The front desk knocked very carefully, three times and one stop, the rhythm was soothing.

"Please come in!"

The voice is delicate and glutinous, which is a bit flattering, which makes Lu Wuji's heart flutter. The front desk opened the door and made a gesture of please, Lu Wuji walked in, and the front desk closed the door behind him.

To be precise, this is the second time Lu Wuji has seen Mr. Chen, but that time she was still wearing sunglasses in the car and didn't see it clearly.

As soon as Lu Wuji came in, the first thing she paid attention to was not Mr. Chen's appearance, but a book she suddenly put away.

The moment she put it away, Lu Wuji saw the title of the book: Phenomenology of Spirit.

For high school students and even for most college students, this is also a heavenly book, obscure to the extreme, Lu Wuji once flipped through the library, he couldn't understand what was said, he wondered why this book was so famous.

Mr. Chen has short hair, is about thirty years old, has a plump body, and a charming face, but has the majesty of a superior in his eyebrows.

This made Lu Wuji quite surprised, kamikaze is a domestic logistics giant, with hundreds of thousands of employees, isn't it a leather bag company, so young, can you control it?

When Mr. Chen saw Lu Wuji come in, he not only put away the book, but also stood up and approached him, wanting to shake hands with him, seeing Lu Wuji ignore it arrogantly, turning his head to observe the furnishings in the room, he smiled and asked him to sit down on the sofa.

And personally poured him a cup of tea. If this action is seen by the people of the kamikaze company, it will definitely drop its jaw.

Lu Wuji found that there was nothing special about Mr. Chen's office, if there was anything different, it was that the space was very large.

Lu Wuji sat down and asked, "I don't know what Mr. Chen asked me to do?"

Mr. Chen did not sit on the sofa next to him, but sat back at his desk.

She also didn't answer Lu Wuji's question. Just took a slender cigarette out of the drawer and asked, "Don't mind, right?"

Lu Wuji shook his head and said, "You can do it yourself." ”

Mr. Chen pursed his lips and spit out a puff of cigarette, Lu Wuji felt that her lips were very red, reflecting each other with her snow-white skin, which was extremely gorgeous.

Then she began to speak: "Once in the First Hospital, when I was taking the elevator upstairs, I saw a young man who was delivering a courier. On the second floor, when the elevator door was about to close, an old man beckoned, and he hurriedly stretched out his arm to block the door and let the old man in; on the fifth floor, when the door was still about to close, a little girl selling flowers in the countryside ran over, and he also stretched out his arm to block the door that was about to close; on the eighth floor, an old man dropped a plastic bag containing a bill, and it was still this courier who picked up the plastic bag and rushed out and handed it to the old man......

I was in the elevator and heard a lot of people scolding: "Why is there so much to do with this courier?"

"He thinks he's Lei Feng!"

"Delay us! Shut it off, don't let him in!"

So someone pressed the door next to it, blocking the fast returning courier from the door. And the moment the elevator door was about to close, I saw the stunned expression on the courier's face.

"Hehe, that courier is me. Lu Wuji said.

That time was a special circumstance, and he could have refused, but the other party said that he would not live for a few days, and he would not be able to return home for the time being, so he had to be sent to the hospital.

Mr. Chen stared at Lu Wuji tightly with a pair of wonderful eyes, and said, "What did you think at that time?"

"Hehe, Mr. Chen, this world is like this, I don't have any feelings, but I want peace of mind. ”

'Good one, but ask for peace of mind!'

Mr. Chen pressed out the cigarette butt in the frighteningly large ashtray.

Then he walked to a fuchsia carved door, turned back to Lu Wuji and smiled, and said softly, "I'll change my clothes." ”

Lu Wuji had noticed this small door in the office for a long time, and now he knew that it was her 'small box'.

Chen Shengnan's turn just now made Lu Wuji think of the phrase 'looking back and smiling', but he expected that Chen always did it on purpose, and when she looked back and smiled, she must have been reciting this ancient poem, and she must have practiced it in front of the mirror.

Lu Wuji naturally wouldn't respond to this kind of polite and ambiguous smile, it would be too stupid.

He just thought again: "This woman must be covered in knives when she runs such a big company, and she still looks at Hegel?

'Ahh

Suddenly, Mr. Chen's exclamation came from the small box: "Mouse, there are mice!"

Lu Wuji sat and didn't move, a woman's boudoir is a place of right and wrong, not to mention that she is still a widow, and she can't enter. Mice don't eat people, what kind of fuss is like a boss? .

On the way, Stationmaster Zhang told him intentionally or unintentionally that Chen is always a strong woman, and she has not remarried yet, and only depends on her daughter.

"Xiao Lu, come on!"