Chapter 10: President, Beg for Mercy (I)
Lu Zihao looked down, and Song Qianqian, who laughed more ugly than crying: "It's better that you think so! ”
"I was successful that night, so I'm so happy to go home!" Lu Zihao remembered the scene where Song Qianqian stared at him in a daze that night, and laughed.
"Ahem...... Cough" As soon as Lu Zihao's words fell, Song Qianqian was excited, choked on his own saliva and coughed violently.
Lu Zihao saw that Song Qianqian's face was flushed, and he reached out and patted Song Qianqian's back: "Little stupid cat, don't be so excited!"
Song Qianqian couldn't wait to dig a hole in the ground and get into it immediately, or directly hit the president in the head until he lost his memory, the events of that night were really the most unbearable memory in her life, and it would definitely become a nightmare for her life in the future.
"President, can we discuss something?" Song Qianqian, who was finally relieved, looked up at his president pitifully.
Lu Zihao raised his eyelids and replied very stingily: "Say!"
Song Qianqian stood up straight, took a deep breath, looked like I was at fault, please forgive me, and said: "President, what happened that night, I hope you don't care about the villain, it's me who has no eyes and inadvertently offended you!"
Speaking of this, Song Qianqian suddenly ran out of words, and he didn't know what else to say.
"And then?" Lu Zihao put on a face, you said I was listening.
So, President, can you not fire me? Of course, this can only be thought of in your heart!
Song Qianqian squeezed out a smile that he thought was very pure, and said doggedly: "So, president, I'll invite you to dinner tonight!
That's it, Song Qianqian, it seems that you are very angry, this man has eaten your meal, if he is still stingy and wants to fire you, you will condemn him fiercely, make him ashamed, and make him embarrassed!
"Invite me to dinner?" Lu Zihao stared thoughtfully at Song Qianqian, who was much shorter than him.
Song Qianqian winked at Lu Zihao: "Yes, I'll invite you to dinner!"
"Little stupid cat, have you forgotten that I invited you to have dinner with me a few minutes ago, this is to invite you to dinner, don't you also know how to come first and come first?" Lu Zihao wanted to invite me to dinner, and lined up later!
The corners of Song Qianqian's eyes twitched fiercely, she really underestimated this man, this look is a personal essence.
"Okay then!" her wishful thinking did not succeed, Song Qianqian's whole person was not good, she asked in a slump: "President, where are we going to eat now!"
"Get in the car first!" Lu Zihao crossed Song Qianqian to the Porsche, pressed the remote control in his hand, and then opened the passenger door.
Song Qianqian happened to come to the car, and saw that Lu Zihao had already opened the passenger door for her, and thought, this president is still quite gentlemanly!
"Thank you, president, I'll just come by myself!" Song Qianqian was about to step into the passenger seat.
Lu Zihao stared at Song Qianqian blankly: "What are you doing!"
"Get in the car!" Song Qianqian looked up at Lu Zihao, and his bright eyes conveyed this message, President, aren't you a knowing consultant?
Lu Zihao understood Song Qian's eyes, and said very immorally: "You go to drive, I want to sit in the co-pilot!"
What, let her drive, President, you're not kidding!
Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao with a shocked face, it turned out that the door of the passenger seat was not opened for her, president, do you want to be like this, your gentlemanly demeanor?
At this time, Song Qianqian really didn't like the president of their family, with an angelic face, devilish disgusting, between the president's obscenity, Song Qianqian still went to the main driver's seat with his tail between his legs, opened the car door and sat in.
Seeing Song Qianqian's unwilling look, Lu Zihao slowly buckled his seat belt with fine lines, not at all like the elegance that a soldier should have, and asked, "What, serve me, very reluctantly!"
Special code, president, you are still self-aware, at this time, shouldn't the position of the passenger seat belong to the lady?
You're sitting in the passenger seat right now, do you think it's appropriate? Don't you feel ashamed?
For Song Qianqian, who has always been sullen, of course she didn't dare to say what was in her heart! She turned her head and looked at Lu Zihao with a smile: "President, I am very happy to serve you, and it is my honor to work in the same building as you." ”
Song Qianqian, you can, at this time, she didn't forget to set up a trap for the president, she said so, the president should be able to understand! There are not many employees who can recruit her to work so diligently!
Lu Zihao raised his eyes and said in agreement: "Well, it is indeed your honor to breathe the same air with me and work in the same building!"
Madan, President, can you be a little more shameless?
Song Qianqian smiled awkwardly, and then drove away from the company building.
Driving tens of millions of Porsches, and sitting next to a big boss worth hundreds of millions, Song Qianqian suddenly felt a little weird, well! What kind of painting style is this, she is messy.
"President, which restaurant are we going to eat!" The atmosphere in the car was a little stuffy, and Song Qianqian asked.
Lu Zihao looked at the traffic light in front of him and asked lightly, "What do you want to eat!"
What does she want to eat? President, you have to take people to dinner, and now you have to ask her what she eats, she wants to eat a roadside stall, President, will you go with you?
"The president eats whatever he wants!" Song Qianqian's mind turned, and he replied excitedly.
A weird smile flashed in Lu Zihao's eyes, and he turned his head to look at Song Qianqian and clean, and there was no trace of debris on his face.
"Do you eat whatever I want?"
Song Qianqian nodded: "Well, I will eat whatever the president eats." ”
"Then I want to eat you......" Lu Zihao's eyes were full of banter, and before he finished speaking, Song Qianqian was so frightened that he braked suddenly, and his face suddenly turned red as if he was something.
Nima, what does the president mean, eat her!
"President, my meat is not delicious! You see that although the meat on my face is very tender, in fact, this is all made by me, I am not like this, my skin is very old!" Song Qianqian replied pitifully, and then, with a servile face, started the car again, driving on the road without a purpose.
Hearing this, Lu Zihao only felt that he and Song Qianqian were really not creatures on the same channel.
"Really, I'll see if this face is made up. As he spoke, Lu Zihao stretched out his claws and pinched Song Qianqian's hot face.