It was soon time for lunch, and Su Xiangyun just left the office with his mobile phone and lunch box. Today, she left relatively early, and when she left, Sun Xia hadn't left yet.

Su Xiangyun walked to the elevator and looked at Sun Xia, who was still sitting there, with a smile on her face.

Soon the elevator came, and Su Xiangyun got on the elevator directly.

Gradually, the people in the office were almost gone, and Sun Xia became the last person.

She stood up, walked to the edge of Su Xiangyun's seat, looked at the sketchbook on the table, she quickly opened it, and took a picture with her mobile phone.

Sun Xia didn't know at this time, and her movements at this time were all captured by the camera.

At this time, in the monitoring room, Ouyang Yu, who was sitting, saw this scene in his eyes, and watched Sun Xia put down the notebook and leave the finance department. Only then did he leave the monitoring room with this video and take the bag to the president's office.

At this time, Su Xiangyun and Lu Zihao were sitting together, Lu Jingxuan was also sitting together, and the three of them were eating lunch.

"President, I suddenly found that your craftsmanship is actually quite good. Otherwise, tomorrow you will prepare your own, and I will not prepare it for you. As she ate, she said suddenly, her eyes looking at Lu Jingxuan.

Hearing this, Lu Jingxuan hurriedly shook his head at this time and denied: "No, my craftsmanship is not as good as yours." Here I'm the president, and I'll leave my lunch to you. I only do it once in a while, and it really doesn't taste good. He said with a deliberately difficult expression on his face.

Su Xiangyun looked at Lu Jingxuan's helpless appearance and couldn't help shaking his head. He's still the president, such a scoundrel. He could have done it himself, but he didn't bring his own food before, didn't he go out to eat! Now, is it saving?

Lu Zihao gently pulled the corner of Su Xiangyun's clothes and whispered, "Yunyun, I will ask for a new school tomorrow." Isn't it possible to eat your lunch? Then I can eat Yunyun's craftsmanship at night when I am at home. Dad's craftsmanship is really not good, and Steward Liu's craftsmanship is okay, but I just want to eat what you made. He said, his little face with a pitiful expression.

Su Xiangyun looked at Lu Zihao so pitiful, and her heart softened all of a sudden.

She touched Lu Zihao's head, nodded and said, "Okay, but I can't guarantee to do it every day." After all, sometimes I have a time when I have something to do, and I can only promise to do it three or four days a week. She said, with a doting tone in her voice.

Lu Zihao had a smile on his face at this time, and even stood up and kissed her on the cheek.

Lu Jingxuan looked at Lu Zihao, quietly gave him a thumbs up, and praised him. It seems that his son still has the ability, and he seems to have a lot of energy, and he can't always let him run ahead of him.

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

"President, can I come in?"

Lu Jingxuan heard Ouyang Yu's voice and let him in.

Ouyang Yu walked in and handed the video in his hand to Lu Jingxuan. He saw the president, the little master and Su Xiangyun eating together, looking like they were happy. The usually serious president is now also mild.

"President, this video of Miss Su leaving the finance department just now."

Lu Jingxuan nodded, and let Ouyang Yu go out first.

Su Xiangyun looked at the bag on the table and asked suspiciously, "Is there still a camera in the finance department?" How I didn't know! She said, looking at Lu Jingxuan.