The male model she was holding was very old, there were many people in the elevator, and when she went down, she didn't know how to squeeze it, so she squeezed her head out and rolled forward.

Lu Qianqian hugged the model and chased all the way, and those people laughed all the way - this male model was still wearing women's black silk mesh stockings! The hall was boiling, and there were all gossips.

"Mr. Ji is here." Suddenly, the crowd fell silent and looked back.

Ji Shenjue and An Ling stood there side by side, An Ling twisted his eyebrows, and said loudly: "What are you doing, you are standing here during work hours." ”

Quite a hostess!

The crowd dispersed, An Ling walked over quickly, picked up the male model's head, handed it to Lu Qianqian, and whispered, "I'll call someone to help, you and Mr. Yu are waiting over there." ”

"It's fine." Lu Qianqian wiped his sweat, put the male model's head up, hugged it and continued to walk forward.

There is only one small window in the small warehouse on the first floor, and the light is very dim, and the light has to be turned on during the day. There were several tables scattered in the room, and the tables were covered in a thick layer of dust. Lu Qianqian found a rag and a bucket, rolled up his sleeves, and began to clean.

Yu Zhannian found two security guards, went back and forth a few times, and moved all the things.

After Lu Qianqian finished cleaning the warehouse, he was sweating profusely and his blood was boiling. If she doesn't leave, she will die to those who want to see her jokes!

Suddenly, she shook off the wet rag, turned around and walked out.

"What are you going for?" Yu Zhannian asked her loudly.

"Find my lover." She waved her hand and walked briskly outside.

Ji Shenjue and An Ling had already gone out, and I heard that they were going to dinner. Lu Qianqian chased out the door, and a phone call came and asked him where he was.

"What's the matter?" He asked her slowly.

"Can you be kind to your little affection? Ask you, and you'll ...... Say yes. Lu Qianqian had just been busy for so long, he was still panting when he spoke, and he was out of breath.

The other party was silent for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Ink." ”

Lu Qianqian took the bag and went straight to the ink. She didn't want to watch Yu Zhannian be bullied again, how could there be such a boss, trampling on the old hero, and letting people like Si Cangcheng run amok! What about the sense of justice, what about the conscience? What about morality? Have they all been eaten by dogs?

Ink is a Chinese restaurant.

Lu Qianqian knocked on the door, pushed the door in, and saw those brightly dressed people at a glance, she was a little stunned, she thought it was a small date between Ji Shenjue and An Ling, but she didn't expect to sit at a round table. After a short period of embarrassment, she saw that Si Cangcheng's assistant Du Wufei was also there! She suddenly thought of the call at noon, and her eyes quickly looked at Ji Shenjue's water glass.

Because of his eyes, the water cup comes with it, and it contains Mingmu tea made from Chinese herbs. In front of An Ling was an ordinary glass of water, and most of the water had already been drunk.

"Shallow, is there something wrong?" An Ling stood up and looked at him in surprise.

"It's a bit of a problem to find Ji." She said stiffly.

"Then ......" An Ling looked down at Ji Shenjue, and stopped talking.

"Come and sit." Ji Shenjue snapped his fingers, and immediately someone added a chair beside him.