Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

Thick red packets.

One.

One.

again.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

"Thank you Mr. Lu, okay!"

"Mr. Lu, you are the most handsome and the best, you are amazing!"

"..."

A word of praise.

Like steel knives one by one, piercing into Shengli's chest.

The glory that once belonged to him has been snatched away by this driver named Lu Ping.

Everyone used to call him 'Mr. Zhang', but no one calls him anymore.

Instead, he began to call Lu Ping that way.

The Chinese language is extensive and profound, and the word 'General' has a profound meaning.

It is not only a title for high-level people, it is used for non-high-level people, and it is a symbol of financial power and authority.

Lu Ping quickly finished distributing red envelopes to the sales staff.

Zhang Shengli was left alone.

"Do you... want it?" Lu Ping's expression was a little hesitant.

"I..." Zhang Shengli stretched out his hand reflexively, wanting it but being ashamed.

Lu Ping took back the red envelope: "Or you can forget it, anyway, you have such a high salary."

Su Ting pouted and agreed: "Yes, don't give it to him!"

Zhang Shengli blushed suddenly: "I... I am also an employee of the sales department, everyone has a share, and I should also have a share!"

This kind of struggle may be to restore some unwarranted dignity.

Or just want to refresh the sense of presence.

"Since you said so, I'll take you!" Lu Ping handed over a red envelope.

Zhang Shengli took it over without hesitation.

"Actually, you shouldn't want it. I have a bad feeling." Lu Ping whispered in Zhang Shengli's ear.

Before Zhang Shengli could react, Lu Ping had taken Su Ting and left.

They went to other departments to give out red envelopes.

"I'm not ashamed, so rich and still grab red envelopes from us?"

"Is he really ashamed to accept it? Just now he blamed Lu Ping for being stingy, but now he is taking someone else's red envelope... slapping himself in the face!"

"I suddenly remembered Manager Bai's feet!"

"Haha, haha, this will be the best joke of the year..."

"..."

Hearing everyone's comments, Zhang Shengli really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

How did I, Zhang Shengli, end up in this situation?

Like a street mouse!

But Lu Ping was different.

Wherever he went, there were flowers and applause.

It's not about being arrogant, it's about strength, it's about love.

It is a method triggered by the psychology of repaying gratitude, and wins people's hearts for the president of the palace.

This is love!

After accepting a red envelope, everyone has their own way of expressing their gratitude.

For example, Bai Zhiyuan, who knew etiquette very well, bowed to Lu Ping.

This bow seemed to turn the former hatred into ashes in an instant.

Or there are deeper reasons.

Fang Qian, the director of the office, was also unambiguous, and kissed the red envelope. If Su Ting was not present, she would have rushed to kiss Lu Ping.You can buy bags again, you can buy lipsticks again, you can buy facial masks again.

In fact, what people want to buy the most are those photos taken by Lu Ping.

After the last red envelope is sent out, there are two left.

Do you dare to pack an extra one yourself?
Oh, there are no extra bags, so I can't let Su Ting run errands for nothing.

Su Ting took the two red envelopes and looked at Lu Ping with tears in her eyes.

"thank you!"

Taking advantage of no one, he hit his face with a 'boo'.

Lu Ping touched the moisture on his face: "I didn't wash my face."

Su Ting smiled: "I don't mind."

At this moment, the whole Mercedes-Benz shop was full of praises for Lu Ping's feat.

Everyone worships each other, and everyone rushes to tell each other.

Until this news reached Gong Mengran's ears.

CEO's office.

The beautiful Gong Mengran was sitting there, shaking her phone and pointing her toes.

Her eyes have been examining Lu Ping.

Lu Ping was like a child who did something wrong, standing opposite, waiting for the teacher to speak.

The teacher is so nice.

Beautiful people are beautiful everywhere.

If only Lao Lin was still alive.

At least in choosing a husband for his daughter, he will definitely vote for himself.

Um?what am i thinking

Keep thinking!
No wonder so many sons, rich and young, have bad intentions towards her. She looks so good-looking, it's hard to control her!

Even I, Lu Ping, have ripples in my heart, let alone those guys!

Snapped!
Gong Mengran landed on the soles of her feet.

Scared Lu Ping back from fantasy to reality.

"Miss, you have been interrogating me for so long, your eyes are so beautiful." Lu Ping smiled.

Some people don't play cards according to routines, and some people don't follow routines.

Lu Ping's language art has a high span and a fast jump.

It seems that the foreword does not match the afterword.

In fact, the afterword does not match the foreword.

Fortunately, Gong Mengran was used to it.

"Just after receiving the commission, you distributed 10,000+ to everyone? What a great deal!" Gong Mengran stretched out his hand to brush his hair, and the fragrance filled the room.

"It's for everyone!" Lu Ping asked back: "Miss is blaming me, and she didn't give you one?"

"Who cares?" Gong Mengran cocked his lips: "Tell me, my great and selfless Mr. Driver, the person who used to haggle with me for half a day for a 200 yuan commission is you. The person who asked for a salary increase many times with the cheek , It’s also you. Now, after getting the commission, you are the one who wiped out all 10,000+ in an instant! Tell me, which one is the real you?”

"It's me, indeed it's all me." Lu Ping nodded seriously: "If there is love in the sky, the sky will grow old, so what's the matter if the money is gone? How can things outside of you compare to your beautiful smile?"

Gong Mengran was slightly taken aback.

There is nothing new about this poem.

But how can this be a realm that a driver can have?

"Miss, don't get me wrong, I... I just want to rhyme!" Lu Ping hurriedly explained: "To tell you the truth, I am actually a boy who spreads money from the sky. I am a person who has nothing to do with money. Concept. Sometimes it is true that love takes a small advantage, but it is not greedy, it is purely in a... depends on the mood, yes, it depends on the mood."

Gong Mengran took a sip of coffee: "Boy who spreads wealth, this metaphor is very appropriate. But there is a more appropriate metaphor, why don't you listen to it?" She tilted her beautiful little head, and there was a hint of cunning in her eyes. .

Lu Ping said: "Please clarify."

Gong Mengran told the truth with one word: "Prodigal son!"

"The meaning is almost the same..." Lu Ping smiled bitterly: "But miss, does this seem to be a derogatory term?"

"You're so smart! You dare to be so lavish before you even have a wife, what is it if you're not a prodigal?" Gong Mengran stretched out her fingers, with a cute smirk: "It's all because I, the CEO, is too careless and blind for a while. I thought you It's just a villager from Songjia Village. Before I got to know you well, I hired you as a driver. Since I left you, you have surprised my eyes every day, almost every day!"

"No wonder your eyes are so big and beautiful, so I also made a contribution." Lu Ping chuckled, "But miss, you saw me too. I'm really a villager in Songjia Village. My parents have lived there for many years. .”

"Your parents have lived here for many years, what about you?"

"I've been... wandering outside, a good man has ambitions everywhere, you know!"

"Where are you wandering? What kind of work have you done?"

"I'm still single and don't have a girlfriend!"

"Who asked if you have a girlfriend?" Gong Mengran's face was flushed with anger, as if she was drunk.

Lu Ping thought, you broke the casserole and asked the bottom line, how should I answer?

If I tell you the truth, you won't believe it!
So what if I believe it?

Now is not the time for me to tell you the truth.

I was afraid of scaring you and hurting you, my dear young lady!
Entrusted by your biological father, Lao Lin, I have to be responsible to him, and even more so to you!
At this time, the financial manager knocked on the door and came in, and handed a report to Gong Mengran: "President Gong, here is the commission distribution details you want, the total expenditure in the Mercedes-Benz store today..."

Thank you, Manager Zhou, you came at the right time.

Lu Ping expressed his thanks to the financial manager with his eyes, but he was confused.

"Miss, take a look first. If it involves commercial secrets, I will avoid it first." Lu Ping turned and walked out.

After a few cursory glances, Gong Mengran dismissed Manager Zhou.

In her mind, she kept thinking about Lu Ping.

"Lu Ping, Lu Ping, what is your purpose in trying to get close to me?"

"Is it a human or a ghost? Is it a god or a demon?"

"Ms. Ben will beat you back to your original form sooner or later!"

Thinking about it, Gong Mengran smiled involuntarily.

It is undeniable that since she has such a treasure by her side, she smiles obviously more.

At the front of the showroom.

As soon as Lu Ping passed by, Su Ting stopped him.

"President Gong told you to come over just now, what does it mean?" Su Ting held her chin and looked curious.

Lu Ping shook his head: "It's nothing interesting, she just suggested that I take back the red envelopes I sent out, after all, I haven't married a wife yet."

Su Ting was shocked: "This...the water that was thrown out, how dare you take it back?"

"It makes sense!" Lu Ping said: "Actually, the eldest lady didn't really ask me to return the red envelope, she had other deep meanings."

Su Ting blinked her big eyes: "Let you keep the money to marry a wife?"

"Oh, that should be the meaning." Lu Ping prevaricated.

Su Ting suddenly said something surprising: "What do you think of me? How about I be your daughter-in-law?"

Lu Ping waved his hands again and again: "Girl, there are too many people talking, don't joke, don't joke!"

"Tonight is my cousin's birthday, and I want you to go with me." Su Ting then added: "It's not for nothing, you will meet some rich and powerful friends. In a five-star hotel, I will meet you tonight." Had a great time."

Lu Ping narrowed his eyes and said: "I can see it. You want me to pretend to be your boyfriend and rent a boyfriend for appearance? Why are you beating around the bush? Tell me, how much rent can you give?"

Su Ting pouted: "It hurts feelings to mention money."

Subtext: If you don’t pay the rent, can you do a fake show?
"But, it's your cousin's birthday. It doesn't seem right for me to go, right? It would be embarrassing." Lu Ping showed embarrassment.

"This is my cousin." Su Ting took out a photo from her phone and flashed it in front of Lu Ping.

"Okay, I'll go with you!"

Lu Ping readily agreed.

Su Ting watched Lu Ping leave like a nympho, so handsome and humorous!So energetic!

I didn't expect that he would agree to the first date with him!
Although this is a very cryptic date.

Apply makeup and draw eyebrows.

Well, this seems to have one-tenth of the demeanor of my pretty cousin.

After all, it is a blood relationship, the cousin is as beautiful as a fairy, and the cousin is not bad.

"Did she fall in love with me?" After sitting down, Lu Ping looked back at the way Su Ting looked at him, and felt that it was not surprising.

Maybe it was that day, when I almost slipped the tongue, I used her as a shield.

She just had a...

Girl, it's all a misunderstanding.

But Lu Ping felt that at least Su Ting's cousin was really worth seeing.