Today is Monday.

After Lu Zhaohe arrived, he immediately notified the regular meeting.

Heads of various departments need to be involved, including the finance department.

Bai Lu took the pen and notebook, and as the assistant to the president, dutifully followed behind Lu Zhaohe.

Before entering the conference room, Lu Zhaohe suddenly stopped.

Then he turned around and looked at her condescendingly, "You don't have to come in. ”

"Why?" Bai Gu's puzzled expression.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes met her, his eyes were very clear, and he looked exceptionally pure and clean.

He put a finger on her forehead and pushed the person half a meter away.

"High-level meeting, your qualifications are not qualified."

Concise and to the point, a simple and crude explanation.

He turned and walked straight inside.

White Portuguese, "......"

This evil capitalist!

Indignant and helpless, she slumped at the door of the conference room.

I'm trying to find some reason to stand here and eavesdrop on it.

Behind her, Minister Luo from the Finance Department came, and next to him was his niece and assistant Luo Juan.

Today's Luo Juan is wearing the same brand of professional wear skirt as last time.

Bai Portugal changed her style, a casual and capable shirt dress, and the belt in the middle alone covered the price of her whole body.

Luo Juan's eyes were fixed on the belt, and her face turned a little green.

The next second, she laughed and called the security guard.

"There's an important meeting here, you stay here until the end, don't let any irrelevant people get close."

After speaking, she shook the long curls behind her ears, glanced at Bai Lu contemptuously, entered the conference room, and closed the door in front of her.

White Portuguese, "??? ”

In the face of the suspicious gaze of the security guard, she endured.

With the notebook in hand, I went straight back the way I came.

Bai Lu grinded at the workstation.

Keep an eye on the other side of the room.

It was longer than she expected, and it was almost two hours before Lu Zhaohe returned.

His eyebrows are cold, his cold aura looks very oppressive, his broad shoulders and narrow waist, and his long legs are sassy and handsome when he walks.

He walked in front of him without squinting and entered the office.

Bai Portuguese's fingers unconsciously tapped on the table.

It's been a morning and there's been no progress.

And she seems to have forgotten one more thing.

When I was pondering, the phone suddenly buzzed and a message came.

Bai Lu touched it and took a look.

I saw a pinned message.

The moment the name Luo Yiming came into view, Bai Lu suddenly remembered something.

I also saw the message he sent, "Benefactor, do you and your boyfriend have time at noon?" ”

White Portuguese," ...... He's not my boyfriend. ”

Explaining again, her eyes lit up visibly as she stared at the office, and she held her phone and went over to knock on the door.

"Enter."

A low male voice came, and Bai Lu pushed the door open.

"Mr. Lu, can I take you two minutes?"

Standing at the desk of the dark wood, she could see her slender waist and hold it.

Lu Zhaohe's eyes swept over without a trace, his long legs overlapped, and his brows raised slightly, "It's working time, how are you going to compensate for these two precious minutes?" ”

His voice is careless, and the tail note is slightly elongated and looks very tasteful.

Bai Lu settled down, and his deliberately low voice always reminded her of some inappropriate pictures for children.

Quickly shaking off the yellow waste, she said seriously, "I can work overtime for four minutes tonight and double the compensation." ”

Lu Zhaohe's long eyes narrowed, "What compensation do you think I need?" ”

He paused deliberately, and the implication was that what compensation he needed for her could not know?