Contract and love, Mr. Lu's male god

After that night, Yang Leyong and Lu Yuanqing didn't speak for several days, they didn't separate, they still ate together, went to work together, and lay on the same bed together, but they seemed to have lost the ability to speak overnight like desire.

Yang Leyong wanted to open his mouth to talk to Lu Yuanqing several times, but he closed his mouth tightly again because he didn't know what to say.

If the problem lying in front of them is not resolved for a day, then this knot in the heart will suddenly come out like a ghost to hurt the hearts of the two of them.

Yang Leyong took a deep breath, hey, don't care, it's useless for him to think too much about this kind of thing now, it's more important to do the things at hand well.

The documents that Yang Leyong is in charge of are relatively confidential documents, and ordinary people cannot take over them. In addition, Yang Leyong himself is relatively cautious, so he will not pretend to others.

After running several floors in a row, Yang Leyong saw that the last file belonged to London. Yang Leyong sighed inwardly, "Why did you take this file down too?"

It's not that Yang Leyong doesn't like London, it's just that he's not good at dealing with people like him, so he doesn't really want to have direct contact with London. This document is an ordinary letter, and Yang Leyong asked his assistant below to send it out before.

Probably the assistant missed it, and then accidentally mixed it into the pile of documents that Yang Leyong was responsible for, so Yang Leyong took it down.

Now that you've got it, let's give it away. It's not that Yang Leyong can't see London.

Coincidentally, when Yang Leyong knocked on the door and was about to go in, London was talking to someone, he raised his eyebrows as if he was asking, Yang Leyong had no choice but to express his apology and nodded and then backed out.

Yang Leyong casually grabbed an employee who walked past, and wanted to trouble him to send the documents in after London finished speaking.

The employee had a pleasant face at first, but when he heard Yang Leyong's request, he was like a mouse seeing a cat, his hair was about to fall off, he waved his hands, and finally fled the scene.

The other people around Yang Leyong saw all this, and when they looked at Yang Leyong again, they wanted to take a detour. If the office space was not limited, or everyone wanted to be five meters away from Yang Leyong.

Yang Leyong looked at the watch in his hand. It was still early, and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he thought about waiting outside the door for London.

The person who was talking to London inside had seen Yang Leyong's face just now, and now Yang Leyong was gone, and because the office was originally soundproof, that person was inevitably gossiping.

"This is the first time I've seen a living Young Mistress Lu in the company. How can someone who doesn't seem to have any deterrent power win Young Master Lu?"

London was looking at the proposal in his hand, and smiled: "Even if Lu Shao is blind, he won't fall in love with you."

This is really not a personal attack from London. The lines on the forehead of the man on the opposite side almost catch up with the word king. Although he is neatly dressed, it can be seen that the muscles on his body have loosened, and his body is loose. Validate the idea of ​​Earth's gravity.Although he is only 30 years old, everyone will believe him when he tells others that he is 40 years old.

That person saw that London didn't want to discuss Yang Leyong with him, so he didn't hate him, so he automatically shut up.

It's just that he seems to feel that London is not as meticulous as before, but has a kind of urgency instead.

London pointed out several deficiencies in the document, and hurriedly threw the document back to him, saying, "Go back and correct the points I mentioned, and then come to me."

After talking about business affairs, that person wanted to talk about personal matters further, "Hey, how is it? Last time you went to get married, did you see a girl you liked? The girls who went last time were all good, high-intellectuals, high-educated and High salary, I guarantee you will marry and go home laughing haha."

London smiled helplessly: "Don't make fun of me, I'm just an old bachelor, and now I want to earn more money, so I don't want to harm other good girls."

That person gave London a disapproving look, "That's right, can't you get married if you don't have money? Now, if any girl says you don't have money, how many people in your position may not be promoted after ten years?" come up."

"All right, all right, we'll talk about this later, you go back and do the work first."

"Hey, I'm not talking about you. Even if you are a man, this kind of life-long event should be decided early. For such a good girl, don't have a lot of people vying for it. You can chat with them on WeChat if you have nothing to do. , How can you understand each other if you don’t chat? How can you be interested if you don’t understand?”

London doesn't like to hear these words, "All right, all right, I still have something to do, you should go first, we will talk about this matter later."

London opened the door of the office and pushed him out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Yang Leyong consciously standing outside the door.

"Hey, you haven't left yet, Mrs. President." The man said freely, saying whatever came to his mind.

Yang Leyong was taken aback, and thought this person was quite funny, so he just smiled: "I have a document for London."

The man looked around at the people who were working around him, and he didn't know what was going on, so he smiled: "I'm really bothering you, London is just like that, he's not very likable."

Yang Leyong smiled and said nothing, he didn't have the habit of speaking ill of others behind his back.

London chased people away like a fly, "Okay, okay, you go, standing here, my office's feng shui is not good."

"Hey, you..." The man wanted to spit on London again, but seeing Yang Leyong standing beside him, it was inappropriate to do so, so he could only resent it and prepare to ask for it back next time.

"Others are like this." London was afraid of Yang Leyong's embarrassment, so he said a few words.

Yang Leyong was not angry at first, but instead said: "This person is quite interesting, here, here are the documents for you."

As soon as London uncovered the document, Yang Leyong said: "My task has been completed, you continue to work, I will leave now."

Seeing that Yang Leyong was about to leave, London quickly grabbed Yang Leyong's hand. Yang Leyong looked at the place where London was holding him, and was a little stunned, because it was too close to hold hands directly.

Yang Leyong's daze gave London a chance, as if nothing had happened, "To thank you for waiting for me outside the door for so long, let me buy you coffee."

Yang Leyong subconsciously refused: "No need, I..."

London said: "Is Young Master Lu so inhumane? He doesn't even give you time to drink coffee."

Yang Leyong was in a dilemma. He didn't know whether to refute that Lu Yuanqing didn't squeeze him or to say that he had time for coffee. No matter how he answered, he felt that he was not good at answering.

At this moment, London dragged Yang Leyong to the public rest area, where there were vending machines.

When Yang Leyong was standing in a daze, he heard someone yelling at him: "Go on."

As soon as he looked up, he saw a small can of coffee flying towards him. Yang Leyong caught the coffee in a hurry, and just as he was relieved a little, the culprit, London, smiled happily.

Yang Leyong couldn't say anything, so he finally smiled slightly.