Wan Guopeng explained to Lu Qianqian: "Actually, we don't know too much, they are all colleagues, but one was promoted to the city, and the other was preparing for the exam these days, so he didn't come after asking for leave!"

"Manager Lu, that's all I know, anyway, they all have a lot to do with the head, three meals a day when they are there, plus tea, they all give it to them. ”

For not digging out more inside information, Lu Qianqian said with her eyes that she was a little disappointed.

"Isn't there anything else?" Lu Qianqian asked unwillingly.

"No, you're just killing me, and I can't say it anymore!" Wan Guopeng said helplessly, in fact, he also wanted to know more about the situation.

"It's really boring, forget it, just if you really don't know, I'll ask him personally!" Lu Qianqian clapped her little hands, stood up, and walked towards Wang Peng.

Looking at Lu Qianqian's back, Xiaomi suddenly asked in a soft voice, "You say, between this head and Manager Lu?"

"Definitely a leg!" Wan Guopeng said with great certainty.

"Hmm!"

Zheng Shu nodded his head heavily, indicating that he agreed with Wan Guopeng's point of view.

Wan Guopeng was still talking: "I saw it last time, Manager Lu even left his personal belongings in the car at his head, how close do you have to be!"

"And I didn't expect that Manager Lu was actually Aunt Pi's daughter, do you remember, Aunt Pi has been saying before that you have to consider the possibility between the head and her daughter?"

"Ah, I remember, there is indeed such a thing!" The old memories that were hidden somewhere were turned out, and Millet exclaimed quietly.

Wan Guopeng said with some schadenfreude: "Alas, looking at Manager Lu's posture, he is completely ready to go to Xingshi to ask for guilt, and his head is in trouble!"

"Then who are we going to help?" Zheng Shu asked.

He has just integrated into the small collective, and he still doesn't understand the collective's style of doing things.

"What to help, the most you can do is to move a small bench, then prepare melon seeds, and start watching the play!" Wan Guopeng, who is experienced, gave the most reasonable and feasible advice.

"Oh!"

Zheng Shu responded honestly, for these, he had never had similar troubles, so it was naturally better to listen to the suggestions of his ancestors.

"Smack~"

Millet had already turned around and pulled out a bag of melon seeds from a drawer.

"Bang~"

Wan Guopeng also brought a set of mini tea sets from his table, unscrewed a large coke, and filled it with three cups.

Then the three of them got together and began to eat melon seeds to watch the excitement, of course, if the plot was discussed too intensely, resulting in a dry mouth, it didn't matter, and there was a slightly cold coke to quench your thirst.

Wang Peng has already started to work again, his fingers are tapping on the keyboard like flying, one word at a time, just jumping on the screen.

"Wang Peng!"

Lu Qianqian's voice sounded.

"Ahh

Wang Peng responded, and this time his gaze did not leave the screen again.

"You just now, didn't you...... Tear Sister Dong Xuan's clothes?" Lu Qianqian asked with some hesitation.

"Eh, how can it be called tearing, it's obvious that her fabric is not strong, and she can't be used at all!" Hearing this, Wang Peng worked hard to explain his behavior.

He subconsciously thought that Lu Qianqian had seen his movements, but it was too far away and he didn't hear the conversation between him and Dong Xuan.

In fact, Lu Qianqian didn't even look at it, she didn't see it, she just heard a sound, which belonged to the sound of the fabric being torn apart quickly and rudely.

The others are all pictures made up by Lu Qianqian, with the help of strong consciousness, through her own brain.

But Lu Qianqian accused: "That's really torn, you're too much, this kind of thing, why do you want to do it in broad daylight, can't you just press it and wait until you go to the hotel?"

Her remarks made Wang Peng extremely surprised.

Wang Peng raised his head and looked at Lu Qianqian.

I didn't expect her to look at the problem from such an unusual angle.

First, he didn't say that Wang Peng was a hooligan, and second, he didn't say why he was entangled with Dong Xuan, but said that such a deplorable behavior could not be seen by others.

"But the moment you tore it just now, was it refreshing?" Lu Qianqian actually asked Wang Peng how he felt in this regard.

"Well, it's indeed a little exciting!" Wang Peng couldn't help but show a look of indulgerence in his eyes, and subconsciously replied to Lu Qianqian's words.

Thinking of Dong Xuan's glorious deeds, Lu Qianqian said persuasively:

"But Wang Peng, Sister Dong Xuan is not so easy to chase, I heard that anyone who beats her idea will not end well in the end!"

"Really?"

Wang Peng asked indifferently.

With Dong Xuan's coldness and her identity as a cultivator, Wang Peng estimates that the guys who dare to have bad thoughts about Dong Xuan must not even be scum.

Nodding her head seriously, Lu Qianqian continued: "That's definitely the case, Wang Peng, in fact, if you really can't help it, you can ask others for help!"

Her words are very vague, she can't help it if she doesn't mention "what", and she doesn't mention "who to find" to "help"!

However, Lu Qianqian believes that as a boy, Wang Peng must be able to understand the meaning.

Sure enough, Wang Peng frowned, and then said:

"Sissi, what kind of mess are you thinking, will I be that kind of person? Everything just now is just a misunderstanding, and I have already made it clear to Manager Dong, that is, your Sister Dong Xuan!"

"Misunderstanding!" Lu Qianqian repeated in disappointment.

But that tone, no matter how you listen to it, I feel that there is joy in it.

"Okay, okay, I'll talk about these things later, I'm still in a hurry here!" Wang Peng sent Lu Qianqian, he is a professional person, and everything is the top priority for official affairs.

"Then hurry up, na, this banana, you remember to eat it!" Lu Qianqian listened to Wang Peng's seriousness, and it was inconvenient to disturb, put down a banana, and returned to her seat.

Wang Peng had already rewritten the entire report, and at this time, a flash flashed in the corner of his eye, it was Dong Xuan who had returned.

She was still wearing Wang Peng's coat, and seeing this, Wan Guopeng, Xiaomi, and Zheng Shu were all exchanging their views and opinions with their eyes.

From time to time, they either stare at each other, or their eyes are pierced, or their mouths are soaked, or they occasionally choke violently when they drink water.

In short, the atmosphere in the whole office is extremely eerie.

Lu Qianqian also saw the dress, but she held her little cheeks, looked at Wang Peng from time to time, and not at Dong Xuan, her face seemed to be smiling, and sometimes she was worried, and she didn't know what she was thinking?

Wang Peng re-typed the written report, and when he was about to check it throughout, Dong Xuan knocked on his desk and asked, "Okay, give it to me!"

(End of chapter)