Chapter 1 Lu Qingqing 1
In the early morning, Lu Qingqing rode her pink motorcycle through the city's highways, with a hateful expression on her beautiful little face, and kept cursing the best friend - Mo Xiaomei.
"Hmph, what did you say to call me to wake up, do you call people to wake up like this?"
Recalling the scene in the morning, Lu Qingqing's hand holding the handlebar tightened and tightened.
When she woke up in the morning, the sun outside the window was a little dazzling, and Lu Qingqing jumped up from the bed in shock.
"Oh my God, it's late, it's late......"
muttered in her mouth, but after crawling all over the bed for a long time, Lu Qingqing didn't find anything that could let her look at the time.
Kneeling on the bed in frustration, Lu Qingqing closed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her lips completely stepped down.
Looking out the window on the sunny side, it should be ...... It's late, right?
She must be late, and she will be long, long late.
"Unsheathed sword, murderous ......"
The sudden ringing of the bell in the quiet room startled Lu Qingqing again.
There was a chaotic vibration under the buttocks, which frightened Lu Qingqing and quickly climbed to the other side of the bed.
And where she was sitting just now, her phone was flashing and shouting.
Lu Qingqing was stunned for a long time before she hurriedly crawled over and picked up the phone.
It was Mo Xiaomei who called her.
"Dear."
As soon as Lu Qingqing picked up the phone, Mo Xiaomei's sweet and tired voice came from there.
Hearing such a high sugar content voice early in the morning, Lu Qingqing assured with her personality that she would get diabetes sooner or later.
"Tell me what you want."
Lu Qingqing's mouth was flat, and she looked like she was about to cry.
Alas, she's been late for a long time anyway, so let's make it more thorough!
Lu Qingqing put on a posture and was ready to chat with Mo Xiaomei.
But, wait a minute, why did Mo Xiaomei call her?
Isn't she supposed to be at work at this time?
How would you call yourself?
Lu Qingqing's eyes suddenly became as bright as a thief, and her voice sounded much more sober.
"Dear...... Now, dear...... What time is it? ”
Lu Qingqing squinted and smiled.
The early morning fright, and time again, had made her forget that she was holding the phone in her hand.
And Mo Xiaomei was very cooperative and didn't remind her.
She was very lewd and coquettish, and said, "Come, baby, let me kiss one, uncle, and I'll tell you if you kiss one." ”
"You're going to die!"
Lu Qingqing yelled and hung up the phone directly.
Mo Xiaomei, who owes flat, came early in the morning to take advantage of her!
hung up the phone, Lu Qingqing was entangled.
Does she want to get up and go to work?
Just when Lu Qingqing didn't have time to remember to glance at the time on her mobile phone, the ringtone of "farewell poem" rang again shamelessly.
"I'm sorry, but you're already on your way to the crematorium and can't make this call."
Lu Qingqing said indifferently in an emotionless voice.
"Lu Qingqing!"
Just when Lu Qingqing wanted to hang up the phone, Mo Xiaomei's pig-like howl shook her.
"Your uncle's Mo Xiaomei, do you want to shock me to death?"
"No, absolutely not. I just want to say that if you don't get up again, you're going to be really late. ”
Lu Qingqing hung up the phone.
She looked at her phone, your sister, it's seven forty!
Wouldn't this Mo Xiaomei call her to wake up earlier!
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At the same time, Mo Lingtian also went out early.
In normal times, he would never have gotten up so early.
But what can be done?
His father, who was the president, gave him an absolutely honorable task - to find fault with Meijia at home.
Jiameijia Department Store is a well-known chain department store in China, with thousands of chain stores in major cities across the country.
At the same time, it is also a key project of Mohs.
Old Man Mo wanted Mo Lingtian to go to the supermarket area to make trouble, and he wanted to secretly observe how the supervisors and employees in the supermarket would deal with such an emergency.
Troublemaking and sabotage, this is not easy for Mo Lingtian, the standard second ancestor?
In the midst of helplessness and excitement, Mo Lingtian drove his bag on the road.
However, his car drove very slowly, work, who would be in such a hurry!