Chapter 1071: no next time

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Lu Jueyun had a pain, and patiently coaxed Zi Xuan, "I am on a business trip in the field now, and I will go to your house to report immediately when I go back."
"Why didn't you tell me when you were on a business trip, and it worried me." Su Zixuanhu suddenly looked serious with a small face.
"My mistake, I promise not to come next time." Lu Jueyun raised three fingers and vowed to promise. From the shaking screen, he saw the pestle at the Christmas tree in the living room.
"I'm worried about you for several days. I'm sick and tired."
In the video, Su Zixuan akimbo, with a small expression of vigorous expression, Lu Jueyun didn't really see the haggard.
He smiled and continued to coax patiently: "Zixuan, I will definitely go back to accompany you the day after Christmas. I will bring the Santa Claus to you and give you gifts."
Su Zixuan muttered his mouth and could almost scrape an oil bottle. "It's a lie. The father-in-law's Christmas father-in-law is abroad. How can he come to see me."
"I said let him come, he will definitely be able to come."
Su Zixuan grinned and giggled, "Okay, you mustn't lie to you. I will give you care."
She held out her hand and pinched her index finger and thumb towards the screen.
The child's hand is very small, smaller than the carefulness that comes out, but also more cute.
Lu Jueyun smiled, and also learned Su Zixuan's movements, extended his index finger and thumb, and gave her a greater care.
In an instant, the heated conference room that was originally full of talk was suddenly silent.
No matter men, women and children, everyone looked at Lu Jueyun in unison.
The secretary glanced at her BOSS and looked away for a while to do psychological construction for herself.
This second young man is a lawless master.
Today's meeting is really boring, something that can be clearly decided, but these people have to discuss the whole world.
Er Shao was able to sit with him until now is the limit. However, it was indeed rude for Er Shao to answer video calls directly in the conference room. Now a gentle smile appeared again, a little bit more disfigured than careful.
The secretary cleared his throat and reminded Lu Jueyun to pay attention.
"Mr. Lu, you should have no opinion on our second-phase plan?" The project leader of the docking company suddenly said, his tone was a little bad.
Lu's wealth is generous. Lu Jueyun was distracted when he was in a meeting. He could bear it, but video chatting coaxed the kids. He clearly did not dare to offend, but it does not mean that he did not feel resentful.
Lu Jueyun slowly put down his phone and glanced at the person in charge.
Forty years old, half bald, with thick hair on both sides, trying to build a majestic bridge across the sea, but the building materials are not strong, sparse few, barely make up a suspension bridge.
Shaking his head violently, trembling tremblingly, he was about to lift it up, exposing his shiny skin.
Lu Jueyun withdrew his gaze, and wanted to open up a few sentences, to see that he had used his own image to please his hunting spirit.
He said calmly: "Lu's adherence to 7 percent of profits is not indispensable. Manager Zhang, Lu's cooperation with your company, the prerequisite is that you execute our orders. No matter what you say, the ceiling is falling, and what I want There is nothing to do, so do n’t bother with it, will you? "
Lu Jueyun smiled.
This laugh has a chilling taste.
Manager Zhang looked at Landing Jueyun in surprise, his lips trembling, and he couldn't think of the proper wording for a while, and the scene fell into a strange silence.
He thought Lu Jueyun had been watching the video and had not listened to their proposal.
Unexpectedly, he knew everything and poked at the pain point.
He was a little unwilling to watch the landing Jue Yun, "General Lu, haven't tried it, how do you know you can't succeed."
Lu Jueyun stood up from his chair.
He stretched out his wrist, and the silver Vacheron Constantin reflected the cold light. He put away his smile, and his lips twitched a sneer. "One hour twenty-six minutes and sixteen seconds, you are really good at delaying time."
After finishing speaking, he got up and left.
Manager Zhang and others have been stunned, "Mr. Lu, wait, let's talk again, there is still room for change ..."
Blue neon.
A restaurant that maximizes style and personality.
The decoration styles here are diverse, but not messy. You can see the abstract paintings of modern artists, you can also see the calligraphy works of the dragon and snake, the central LED screen, and the dancing dances of Dunhuang.
So many novel elements are mixed together, it is easy for people to ignore the taste of food.
Su Mixue's attention was attracted by a Dunhuang flying sky that rebounded the pipa.
She thought, if the silk on Feitian's body was used on modern clothing elements, what kind of spark would it hit?
Pei Cheng found Su Mixue distracted, he was a little annoyed, did his charm diminish to this point.
Eating together, Su Mixue would be attracted by other things.
His brow frowned slightly, clearing his voice, "Mi Xue, what are you thinking?"
Su Mi Xue turned his head, and Pes leaned on the seat. The light above his head shone on his face, and outlined a beautiful face. His eyebrows were stiff, his eyes were slender but tender, the nose bridge was tall, and his lips were not thick and Bend slightly, as if smiling anytime, anywhere.
Only at this moment, the smile on his face was a bit rigid.
Su Mixue was unclear. "What's wrong?"
Pei Cheng shook his head, "Nothing, Christmas is coming, what gift do you want?"
"I can't just Christmas."
Pei Cheng smiled, he intentionally lengthened his voice, "Oh, then I can translate this sentence into any gift? Go, I will take you to a place."
Pei Cheng stood up and took Su Mi Xue's hand.
He can't wait to let Sumich open the gift he has prepared for her.
He had to take a strong pill for their relationship, he couldn't let Su Mi Xue hesitate any longer.
Su Mixue did not know, so he followed Pei Cheng into an office building located in the fashion business district.
The elevator stops on the eighth floor.
Walking out of the elevator, Su Mixue saw an office area, but there was no one in it. She looked at Pei Cheng suspiciously, "Do you want to talk about work?"
Pei Cheng smiled mysteriously, "Use your imagination and guess again."
At the front desk, a beige gold wall inlaid with a string of gilt black characters, "Mi Xue modeling studio".
Su Mixue was a little stunned, she asked uncertainly: "This studio and I have the same name?"
Pei Cheng smiled suddenly, he looked at Su Mi Xue's eyes softer.
His voice was clear, and there was a trace of pride inadvertently, "This is only for you. I registered a styling studio for you. This office building is an employee office. You can form a team here in the future. I believe you will be in the near future. Snow will become the gold signboard. "
Su Mixue froze for a moment, and after a few seconds, she recovered her voice.
She shook her head again and again, "No, Si Cheng, I don't think I'm suitable for being a boss. First, I don't have the ambition to be a boss. Second, the boss needs to be a manager, but the profession has expertise and I don't understand management. , I only like to do styling, I am worried that these things add up, will affect my business level. "