Chapter 17 Come to the door and quarrel
Song Qianqian opened her eyes with great difficulty, and when she saw Lu Zihao standing at the door with a blue face, she immediately sobered up in fright, and her first reaction was to slam the door shut with a "bang".
Is there any mistake, how did the Great Demon find her home?
Are you here to ask her for medical expenses, or are you worried about seeing her sick?
Lu Zihao looked at the door that suddenly closed, and three diagonal lines crossed his forehead.
What is the situation? Looking at Song Qianqian's violent strength when he slammed the door, it didn't look like he was about to starve to death.
Lu Zihao suddenly sneered, looking at the food in his hand, what was he doing?
Lu Zihao put the packed food in front of the door, and just wanted to turn around and leave.
I saw Song Qianqian slowly open the door, poked out her messy little head like a bird's nest from inside, and asked cautiously, "Mr. Lu, why are you here?"
Lu Zihao looked at her sharply, if it was not illegal to kill someone, he really didn't know how many times he would strangle this woman.
Seeing that he didn't react, Song Qianqian's waist was so sore that he couldn't stand it. She straightened up and walked out slowly.
"President, would you like to come in and sit down for a while? But now it's just me, and it seems a little inconvenient. ”
Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao standing at the door of her house, and if she didn't invite him in to sit down, it seemed that she was a little stingy. But even if Lu Zihao is invited, it is estimated that he will not be able to go in and sit.
Before she could finish thinking about it, Lu Zihao walked into the snail-like nest in Song Qian's mouth with his slender thighs.
You're really welcome!" Song Qianqian pursed his lips and muttered quietly. Just as he wanted to walk forward, he heard Lu Zihao's deep voice coming from the front: "Bring in the things at the door." ”
Song Qianqian saw a big bag at the door, she looked down and saw that there were a few big words written on the bag: Porridge and food.
Isn't that the name of the food city not far from the company?
Could it be that Lu Zihao is here to bring her food?
Song Qianqian was carrying things, and before he could open his mouth to sit down, Lu Zihao sat on the small sofa in the living room.
Lu Zihao, a big man of more than 1.8 meters, looked somewhat aggrieved sitting on that small sofa.
Song Qianqian brought a small stool with a robot cat from the side and placed it beside Lu Zihao.
"President, maybe you'll be a little more comfortable sitting here. ”
Lu Zihao looked at the small stool, it was better to sit on this small sofa, at least he could still have a place to lean on.
Looking at the little robot cat's stool again, he suddenly remembered the kind of small four-legged bench he had sat on in the army before.
He didn't want to look respectful in front of Song Qianqian.
Looking at the furnishings in the house, although this room is small, it is very warmly furnished. Looking at the photos placed on the table, there were three girls laughing heartlessly, one of them was Song Qianqian.
It seems that this house is shared by Song Qianqian and two friends.
The room is simply furnished but very warmly furnished. In the corner is a pale white refrigerator with a carved glass vase with a few rich bamboos in it. The green leaves set off the whole room is a thriving scene.
Next to it is a white bookcase with lots of books and magazines. If he read it right, he also saw a glass of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs' fairy tale books.
"President, why are you here?"
Song Qianqian put the freshly poured milk tea in front of Lu Zihao, looked at his cold face and asked.
Lu Zihao retracted his gaze and looked at the pink Kapichu-style pajamas on Song Qianqian's body. If he guessed correctly, the fairy tale book should be Song Qianqian's, and he really doubted her IQ more and more.
"Song Qianqian, when the company has a physical examination at the end of this year, you must follow it and check it out!"
Lu Zihao leaned on the sofa, with a hint of contempt on his handsome face.
"No, no, no, I just have a mild cold, not a major illness. Usually I am in good health, no need to check, no need to check. Thank you President for your concern. ”
Song Qianqian's cheeks were crimson, he didn't expect him to care about her so much, and let her go for a physical examination.
"Song Qianqian, I think you should have misunderstood. I mean, you should go to the psychiatric department or the brain department for a check-up!" Lu Zihao's words were slightly mocking, this stupid girl is really not on the same channel as him.
"Why, what's wrong with my brain?" Song Qianqian's little face was full of questions.
"Song Qianqian, did you make a takeout call just now?"
"Yes!"
"Take your phone and take a look yourself, who are you calling for?" Lu Zihao felt that if he was with such a confused woman, he would definitely be angry and live for several years.
Song Qianqian took out his mobile phone and looked at the call log. She glanced at Lu Zihao, who had always been arrogant, and kept muttering, showing deep dissatisfaction.
This Lu Zihao must have grown up drinking river water when he was a child, right? Otherwise, how could he be so wide. Regardless of the heavens and the earth, do you care about other people's shit and fart?
Now I still ask who she just called, and what does this have to do with him?
When Song Qianqian flipped through the phone number she had called just now, she swallowed her saliva unconsciously, and it seemed that it really had something to do with him!
"President, I'm sorry. I don't know why I called you just now. I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”
Song Qianqian stuck out his tongue, and suddenly felt embarrassed.
"Song Qianqian, it's not me who said you, with your brain, our Lu Group can recruit you into the company, and it can only be said that you have gone out of your shit luck. Our company has always adhered to the central idea of benefiting everyone and giving back to everyone. Or you don't know where to harm others?"
After Lu Zihao finished speaking, he picked up the teacup in front of him and drank it.
"Poof......" As soon as he took a sip of milk tea, Lu Zihao frowned and spit it out. A look of disbelief: "What is this?"
"Milk tea! You don't know, Xiangpiaopiao milk tea, which sells 100 million cups a year, can circle the earth twice. Song Qianqian looked at the TV commercials, and what he said was clear-eyed.
Lu Lihao looked at this heartless Song Qianqian, and the green muscles on his forehead suddenly appeared.
"Song Qianqian, you really have a sick brain!"
Song Qianqian looked at Lu Zihao in disbelief, was the vicious voice just now scolding her?
"President, are you scolding me?"
"Yes, otherwise who do you think I'm scolding, is there a third person in this room?" Lu Zihao had a trace of impatience on his face.
"Your uncle!" Song Qianqian couldn't help but scolded him.
She is still sick, and this Lu Zihao doesn't even say a word of concern. Now she still runs to her house to scold her for having no brains, if she has no brains, how can she live so long?
"I'm sorry, my father doesn't have a brother. Lu Zihao replied with a sneer.
"Your grandma's!" Song Qianqian scolded back again unwillingly.
"If I'm not mistaken, someone just now seems to be my grandmother. ”
"You...... You're sick!"
"You have medicine!" Lu Zihao glanced at Song Qian, whose face was flushed, and wanted to fight him, but she was still tender.
"Lu Zihao, even if you are the president and I am your employee, then you can't humiliate me like this? I am a patient, and now I am not in the company, why do you come to the door to humiliate me? You also do not comply with the labor law?"
Song Qianqian sat opposite Lu Zihao, looking ready to go.
"Song Qianqian, it's 2:30 p.m., it's work time. As the president of Lu's company, it is necessary for me to talk to you about the people who skip work......"
"Wait, skip work? Am I not sick?" Song Qianqian interrupted him and said disapprovingly.
"Then have you asked for leave? Have you prepared your leader's approval? Where's your leave slip? Let me take a look!" Lu Zihao's eyes flashed, and he looked at Song Qianqian, who was a little annoyed and angry, he didn't know what was going on, as long as he saw her angry, he felt very comfortable in his heart.
"Your uncle, your grandmother, your whole family!" Song Qianqian was completely enraged.
"You're sick, aren't you? You took me to the hospital and sent me back!" Song Qianqian stood up and pointed at Lu Zihao, who had an arrogant face.
"Is it interesting that you come to my house to humiliate me? Even if we had a misunderstanding before, you are too tasteless as a big president, right? How long do you have to worry about this little thing? Is it interesting for you to run on me like this all day?"
"Song Qianqian, please make it clear, I didn't come to your house, it was you who called me to come. Hey, I want a takeaway, my address is 305, Block A, Jingyang Community, Sunshine Road, please hurry up, I'm hungry now, thank you. ”
Lu Zihao's brain is very useful, and he only said these words once, and then he remembered them.
Song Qianqian looked at the words he said in his voice, and she became even more angry. She felt as if there was a big boiling boiler burning in her body, as if it was about to explode.
"President, even if I inadvertently call you the wrong one, you can just treat it as if you didn't answer the phone and don't have to come!
"I'm too lazy to come, I'm just afraid that you will starve to death and have a bad impact on our Lu Group. Lu Zihao casually found a reason and said, God knows what kind of madness he had, and he came here to deliver porridge to Song Qianqian.
"President Lu, the gate is here, don't send it away!" Song Qianqian whispered an eviction order, she wished that the hateful person in front of her would disappear quickly.
"I don't want to stay if you keep me?" Lu Zihao's face was frosty, thinking about when he was the president of the Lu family.
"What are you doing?" asked Song Qianqian angrily.
Lu Zihao pointed to a large stain on his body: "I'm really convinced, I even took milk tea to entertain male guests, and it was still red date-flavored." You're really against the sky!"
Song Qianqian pointed to the location of the bathroom, and muttered unconvinced: "I only have this in my house, do you like to drink or not!"
Lu Zihao didn't bother to argue with her anymore, walked straight to the bathroom, and slammed the door shut.
Song Qianqian listened to the deafening sound of the door closing, pouted unconvinced, and said, "President, you have to remember to compensate if the door is broken!"