A Record of the Survival of the Excellent Female Supporting Work through the Book

She couldn't help but change her view of Song Jianjian a little, she didn't expect Madam to really do it.

Song Jianjian looked at his work with satisfaction, and snorted: "Pick up some rice, and I'll send it to my husband."
Aunt Li was stunned for a moment, then said hesitantly, "Ma'am, what is your relationship with Mr."
Song Jianjian knew what she meant and waved his hand: "I won't talk nonsense."

In the script, although Lu Xing agreed to marry the original owner, it is actually a hidden marriage, and many people don't know about their marriage.

Only then did Aunt Li feel relieved, and prepared a box to pack it up.

The Mercedes-Benz was galloping on the road, the scenery outside the window reversed rapidly, and the wind blew in from the outside. Song Jianjian, wearing sunglasses, parked the car at Lu's gate.

She looked up at Mr. Lu and almost broke her head.

Why did Lu Gou build the building so high?
Song Jianjian twisted his neck, stepped on Hentian high resentfully, and walked into the building.

When I entered the door, I was stopped by someone.

The receptionist bent down and asked politely, "Miss, what can I do for you?"
Song Jianjian raised the lunch box in his hand: "Here to deliver the meal."
The front desk was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "Miss, who are you giving it to? I can call it down for you."

Song Jianjian raised his eyebrows: "I'm looking for your president."
The smile at the front desk froze for a moment: "Excuse me, miss, do you have an appointment?"

Song Jianjian snorted: "Yes, I told Mr. Lugou and Mr. Lu."
However, whether she saw it or not was none of her business.

The front desk was a little embarrassed: "Well, you have to make an appointment at the company. I haven't found any news about your appointment."

Song Jianjian was embarrassed for a while, adhering to his own personality, raised his chin: "I am a relative of your President Lu."
The front desk was a bit more embarrassing. Seeing people dressed up beautifully, she was afraid that she would offend the nobleman, so she hurriedly said, "Miss, let me call Mr. Lu first."

This is not difficult, Song Jianjian has no reason not to agree, nodded quickly, and thanked politely.

The young lady who was still proud just now thanked her suddenly, and she was very polite. The front desk was a little flattered, and quickly waved her hand, but couldn't help but look at Song Jianjian's unshielded face, and committed a nympho.

Are the genes of Mr. Lu's family so powerful?
Not only is Mr. Lu so good-looking, but even Mr. Lu's relatives are so good-looking.

Song Jianjian obviously didn't realize that she was vaguely starting to collapse. She watched the front desk make a call, and the person on the other end quickly picked up the phone.

I don't know what was said on the other end, but the front desk quickly looked at Song Jianjian, and said softly: "Miss, Secretary Xu asked what your name is?"
Song Jianjian brushed his hair, his eyes slightly curved: "Song Jianjian."

This time, before the front desk had time to convey the words, Secretary Xu at the other end was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "Let Miss Song wait, I'll come down right away."

The front desk was stunned for a moment, knowing that Song Jianjian hadn't lied, and that Secretary Xu should come down to pick him up in person, and his status should be very high.

She couldn't help but looked at Song Jianjian again, and silently pulled him into the list that she couldn't mess with.

Perhaps sensing her gaze, Song Jianjian smiled at her.

Just a smile, which almost made the little girl dizzy.

The front desk blushed slightly, thinking to herself, could it be because of his good looks, why does she think this person looks familiar?
Because of occupational diseases, Song Jianjian subconsciously showed his best side outside, and the media caught wind and shadows, and if he was not careful, he would be labeled as a big-name player.

Secretary Xu came down quickly, walking towards Song Jianjian step by step with heavy steps, the fear was evident in those eyes.

"Miss Song, why are you here?"

Secretary Xu is a young bald man, which shows how much Lu Xing abused him in normal times.

He respectfully took the lunch box from Song Jianjian's hand, and hurriedly walked ahead to lead Song Jianjian.

Because of his sensitive identity, Song Jianjian rarely came to Lu's.

"Secretary Xu, what is your CEO doing?"
Song Jianjian straightened his clothes against the steel plate of the elevator, and asked casually.

Secretary Xu was sweating. He knew in his heart that it was the lady boss who was checking the post. He said in a low voice, "Ma'am, the president is in a meeting, so I asked me to come down to pick you up first. I'm afraid you will wait for a long time."

Song Jianjian raised his chin to show his understanding.

The elevator door opened with a ding, Secretary Xu wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

He was really afraid that this ancestor would make trouble in the company.

He still knew a little about the relationship between the president and his wife, so every time he saw Song Jianjian, Secretary Xu felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

Song Jianjian didn't seem to see his expression, and followed him out of the elevator slowly.

The president's office is on the top floor, and there are busy staff coming and going.

Song Jianjian put on his sunglasses, and pulled down the mask on his chin. After all, he was once a public figure, so it would be embarrassing if he was recognized.

Fortunately, few people looked over along the way. After entering the office, she breathed a sigh of relief.

According to the physique of the original owner who recruited gangsters, he estimated that if he was recognized, he would have to be chased for several streets before he would give up.

She didn't know that the moment she entered the door, the originally well-behaved department staff suddenly became agitated.

A group of people whispered around, and someone asked, "Then who is it? Why was Secretary Xu led him into the CEO's office?"

There is never a shortage of gossip in the workplace, and someone will follow up immediately.

There was a lot of noise, some said it was Boss Lu's wife, some said it was Boss Lu's wife, some said it was Boss Lu's girlfriend, some said it was some star in the entertainment industry.

But no matter what the result was, Song Jianjian's name was perfectly avoided.

As Secretary Xu said, Lu Xing was indeed in a meeting, and when he came out of the meeting room, it was already 10 minutes later.

As soon as Lu Xing entered the office, he saw Song Jianjian who was sitting on the sofa waiting impatiently, his brows were furrowed, and he was a little annoyed: "Why are you here?"

Song Jianjian's impatient face changed, and he walked over with a smile, and took his arm: "Husband, didn't they tell you that they are coming to deliver food to you today?"
Lu Xing wanted to say, "When did you tell him?", but then thought of the message that popped up on the phone that had just been turned on, and the sound suddenly fell silent.

He withdrew his hand from Song Jianjian's, with a cold expression: "Go back quickly after delivery, don't come to the company if you have nothing to do."
I saw Song Jianjian, who was as beautiful as a flower and jade, pursed his mouth slightly, and said aggrievedly: "I'm just afraid that if you eat too much takeaway, it will be bad for your health, so I made the food myself, and I want you to try it. If you don't want to Eat it, it’s fine if people don’t give it away in the future.”

Song Jianjian had a good skin and was extremely good at measuring, Lu Xing felt a sense of guilt for no reason.

He secretly thought that he was afraid that he was sick.

He was thinking of refusing, but as soon as he lowered his head, he sneered at Song Jianjian's tearful face. He probably refused now, so she turned around and complained.

Lu Xing nodded lightly, walked over with long legs.

Song Jianjian behind him showed a triumphant smile.

Song Jianjian arranged the lunch boxes attentively, then blinked his starry eyes, and said expectantly: "Honey, try it, is it delicious?"
Lu Xing stared at the delicious braised fish in front of him, startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

But as a qualified overlord, he won't let his expression show.

He lowered his eyes lightly, holding the chopsticks with his bony fingers, and picked up a piece of fish.

The stench alternated, and even took a mouthful of salt.

The taste can be imagined.

Lu Xing's complexion was not very good, even ugly to say the least, he really shouldn't have any expectations for Song Jianjian.

Lu Xing was about to curse, but the moment he lowered his eyes, he met Shang Song Jianjian's expectant gaze, his beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, as if there was some kind of unspeakable joy.

For some reason, Lu Xing suddenly couldn't utter the words when he reached his mouth. He swallowed the fish with difficulty, and then reluctantly nodded.

Originally, he thought he would see Song Jianjian's excited and surprised face, but he didn't expect her face to change, and the smile on her mouth receded.

Lu Xing: "?"

Not only was he dumbfounded, Song Jianjian was also dumbfounded.

Did she read it right? Lu Gou said her cooking was delicious???
It shouldn't be, she didn't remove the fishy smell, and sprinkled a lot of salt on purpose, just to scare off Lugou, why is it different from what she imagined?
Song Jianjian twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly, and tentatively asked: "Really. Is it delicious?"

Lu Xing looked at her strangely, narrowing his eyes slightly: "You did it, you don't know?"

Song Jianjian secretly thought that it was not good, and immediately teared his mouth pitifully, his fingers delicately hooked the corner of Mr. Lu Ba's clothes, and said, "Isn't this the first time I did it? I didn't expect it to be so good. If my husband likes it , I’ll make it for you later.”

Lu Xing didn't have time to delve into Song Jianjian's expression, and when he heard Song Jianjian said that he would do it again, he frowned fiercely.

Song Jianjian's eyes flickered slightly, and he curled his lips, not wanting to kill you.

Sure enough, the next second, Lu Xing looked like he had swallowed a fly, and said coldly, "No need."

Song Jianjian's eyes turned red, and he said aggrievedly, "Honey, don't you like it?"

Lu Xing sneered without mercy this time: "Get out!"

Song Jianjian opened his eyes, as if he couldn't believe it.

She is indeed a little unbelievable, the man's heart is stabbed, just now he said that her food is delicious, but the next second he turned his face and denied her, and told her to go away!
She slandered in her heart, but it was inevitable that Song Jianjian was still a little happy. The purpose of coming here today was achieved. She wiped away her tears, felt aggrieved and forbearance and rushed out the door. She ran very fast, but she was afraid that she would run slower. He was caught by Lu Gou.

Lu Xing: ""

Sure enough, he knew that Song Jianjian was not a worry-free person.

Secretary Xu saw Song Jianjian running away and knew that the two had quarreled again, so he hurried in and said, "President."