Customized private training: the president is addicted to pets

In a sense, Lu Jinchen and Gu Xibei are the same kind of people, but unfortunately because they belong to different camps, if Lu Jinchen opens up the market in City S, it means that they will stand on the opposite side sooner or later.

Unless Lu Jinchen gave up the piece of cake in S City, people with a bit of a business mind would not just watch the profits fly away from their hands.

I believe that Lu Jinchen won't give up so easily after breaking into the market of S city.It depends on his choice.

"In terms of quality, I hope you can strictly control it, and I will send people to check it from time to time." Lu Jinchen said seriously, what they want to do is projects that can exceed the warranty period, not shabby projects.

Lin Qingyue nodded, she knew which was more important. "Naturally, I will strictly supervise it."

The two of them ignored the surrounding environment when they entered the working state, until Gu Xibei interrupted their conversation in a low voice. "It's getting late, it's time to eat."

Of course, he was speaking to Lin Qingyue. As for Lu Jinchen, he had half a cent to do with him, even if he starved to death in front of him, it had nothing to do with him.

For any potential danger, Gu Xibei is so ruthless.

Lin Qingyue and Lu Jinchen looked at the window in unison. The street lights outside were very bright, but they couldn't illuminate the dark sky. They could only illuminate a small corner for people to walk on.

It gets dark early in winter, and it's so dark that you can't see your fingers before seven o'clock.Lu Jinchen frowned, thinking of waiting for his oranges in another lounge.

Regardless of Cheng Zi's obedient appearance, he was extremely stubborn about eating, and he was willing to eat only after Lu Jinchen came home, so every meal time, he would definitely go back to eat with Cheng Zi.

He glanced down at the watch in his hand, it was already past their usual meal time, and also past the agreed time.Thinking of the little guy's angry look, Lu Jinchen felt a headache.

The more important things have been discussed, and the remaining things can be discussed next time. After making up his mind, Lu Jinchen said with a smile: "Since it's getting late, I won't bother you two for dinner. Let's leave."

"Mr. Lu, don't you want to have a light meal together?" Lin Qingyue politely persuaded him to stay, and it was not impossible for him to invite him to the racecourse, so he could have a meal together.

Lu Jinchen declined, and said apologetically, "I still have an appointment, I will treat you when I have time, and you two will be honored when the time comes."

Since they refused, Lin Qingyue didn't do much to keep them, and Gu Xibei wished that Lu Jinchen wouldn't have dinner with them, so as not to disturb their two-person world.

Lu Jinchen left first, and involuntarily sped up his footsteps, and rushed to the front lounge a little anxiously. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a small light yellow figure turn his head in surprise, then turned his head away, so that his mouth could hang. The oil bottle is gone.

There was a flash of helplessness in his eyes, and a little pampering at the same time. He walked two steps quickly, squatted down on one knee in front of the little man, put one hand on his little leg, and the other hand covered his abdomen, pitifully He said: "Chengzi, Dad is so hungry, can we go eat?"

Cheng Zi still wanted to insist on ignoring his father, this bad father, he clearly promised himself to come back before dinner, but now it's been half an hour, Cheng Zi doesn't like deceitful adults the most.

But when he heard his voice, he couldn't help it anymore, sighed like a little adult, and said in a childish voice: "What would you do without me."

Mom was right. Dad is a workaholic. When encountering work problems, he can ignore everything. In the past, Mom reminded Dad to go home for dinner, but now Chengzi reminds Dad.

Otherwise, my father would starve to death in the office. Cheng Zi's chubby face was wrinkled into bun folds. Thinking of Lu Jin only focusing on work and forgetting to eat, and finally getting thinner and thinner, leaving only a skeleton, he instantly felt the pain in his body. The burden is so heavy.

There is a huge task on his small shoulders, and his blue eyes are full of fighting spirit. He will definitely supervise his father's meals, and will never let his father become like that. He is not handsome at all!
Zhang Ming, who was accompanying him, couldn't help laughing when he heard this. Fortunately, he remembered that this was his boss and he couldn't joke.

"Yeah, Dad can't live without oranges. Excuse me, dear baby Chengzi, can Dad take you to dinner?" Lu Jinchen didn't have the gentleness when facing Lin Qingyue, nor the indifference when facing Gu Xibei. , Gentle as if can drip out of water.

The gentle words carried a strong sense of judgment. He really couldn't live without oranges. This was the crystallization of their love.

Seeing oranges, Lu Jinchen would always think of that gentle woman, her soft tone, angry look, and even more blushing, he couldn't help teasing her, insisting on making her blush, almost Only when you become angry from embarrassment do you give up.

If something happened to Chengzi, even Lu Jinchen himself couldn't guarantee what it would look like, it wouldn't change for the better anyway.

"Yes." Cheng Zi nodded, jumped off the sofa, passed Lu Jinchen, and walked towards the door with short legs. On the way, he turned around and waved, "Hurry up, aren't you hungry?"

He ate a few marshmallows in the afternoon, but he's not very hungry now.

Lu Jinchen looked at Chengzi softly, pretended to be pitiful, raised his hand and said, "I've been squatting for too long, I can't get up, can Chengzi pull Dad up?"

Patting her forehead with her small hand, Cheng Zi looked helpless, walked back to hold Lu Jinchen's hand, and pulled him up with all her strength. "Let's go."

The man held his hand in the palm of his hand, smiled lightly and said, "You can go now, what do you want to eat for Chengzi?"

Frowning, there are too many oranges that I want to eat. I was a little entangled for a while, but when I thought of my father's stomach being very hungry, I couldn't help saying sensiblely: "Whatever Dad wants to eat, I can eat oranges."

The backs of one big and one small faded away with the sound of the conversation, Zhang Ming raised a smile, only in front of Cheng Zi, the smile on the president's face was genuine.

Shaking his head, he picked up the backpack that the orange had left on the sofa, and quickly chased after him, only to see two people standing not far away who were supposed to be walking forward.

Seeing him coming, Cheng Zi frowned and sighed again, why these adults always make people worry. "Uncle Zhang, you can't find your way, don't be in a daze next time, remember to follow me closely."

Since I am young, I have to worry about whether the adults will eat well, sleep well, and whether they will get lost all day long. It really breaks my heart.

"Okay, uncle knows it's wrong." Zhang Ming apologized very cooperatively. The racecourse also provides dinner, which tastes good. For convenience, the three of them ate here directly.

After eating, on the car back, the little man nestled in his father's arms and fell asleep. Zhang Ming then lowly reported to Lu Jinchen what happened to Cheng Zi when he was away today.