Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dad, You Really Can't Speak

Soon, Lu Jingxuan drove back to the door of the company.

At this time, many people who went out to eat also returned. Su Xiangyun looked at a lot of people, so he looked at Lu Jingxuan.

She whispered, "President, no. Jing Xuan, you just stop here and let others see it, I don't know how to explain it later. I'll just walk over it myself! As she spoke, she saw Lu Jingxuan parking the car on the side of the road.

As soon as Su Xiangyun was about to get out of the car, he heard Lu Zihao's childlike words.

"Yunyun, I'll come to you often. You're my friend, and you have a chance to come and play at our house. As he said this, there was an expectant look in his two little eyes.

Hearing this, Su Xiangyun was really a little uncertain in his heart, and looked at Lu Jingxuan, who didn't speak. You know, he's the president, and she really doesn't dare to get close to him. It's just that she really likes Lu Zihao very much.

She smiled and said, "Yes, I see." However, you can give me a call when you come. In this way, I can go to you. As she spoke, she wrote down her number and gave it to Lu Zihao, and then she was ready to get out of the car.

Seeing that she was completely ignoring herself, Lu Jingxuan said in a deep voice: "Don't forget the task I gave you, I can wait for your report." He said, the expression on his face was really a little dark.

Su Xiangyun listened, looked at his expression, and nodded hurriedly. Only then did he get out of the car quickly and walked in the direction of the company.

Lu Jingxuan looked at her back, and then looked at the piece of paper in Lu Zihao's hand, and he stretched out his hand.

"Haohao, I'll help you store it in my phone. In this way, if you want to find Yunyun, you can use my mobile phone to call her. He said confidently.

Lu Zihao gave him his phone number, and said with a serious face: "Dad, you really can't speak today." Obviously, you were laughing happily just now, and you were just looking at Yunyun. You don't tell the truth, you're not a good boy. ”

Lu Jingxuan listened to his words, gently rubbed his head, and said with a sigh: "You child, why are you helping her now, I am your father." ”

At this time, Su Xiangyun had also returned to the finance department. Many people had already returned to their seats, and when they saw her back, everyone's curiosity was even heavier at this time.

In the morning, just the president came to her. At noon, the little young master came to her again. Does she really have nothing to do with the president? They now each have their own thoughts in their hearts, some envy and some jealous.

And the first thing Su Xiangyun did when he came back was to go to the manager's office.

She walked to the door and knocked on it.

"Come in."

When the manager saw that it was Su Xiangyun, there was a smile on his face at this time, as if she was such an important person.

"Xiangyun, come and sit, do you have something to do?" As he spoke, he almost didn't deliver the tea himself.

Su Xiangyun explained his intention at this time, and said seriously: "Manager, can I win the list of Luzerne Group's industries with you?" This is the task that the president has given me,"

The manager didn't know why the president wanted her to familiarize herself, but he took it out anyway.

He looked at Su Xiangyun and asked uncertainly: "Xiangyun, I want to ask, have you and the president known each other for a long time?" ”

Su Xiangyun was slightly stunned, shook his head and said, "No, I only found out today that he is the president." I went to get busy first, thank you manager. With that, she left the manager's office.