The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 582: The Real Chaos in Your Circle (8)

Mingshu walked around the square, and finally saw him in front of a shop next to the square.The shop was closed, with words sprayed with paint on the door, and a large poster was pasted on the wall next to it.

The posters are old, and the corners are damaged and incomplete, but they are generally still there.

It's a promotional poster.

The young man smiled enthusiastically. Behind him was the beach and the ocean. The sky was blue and the sun was shining, as if he had suddenly arrived at the seaside.

This poster may have been put up a year ago, when the square was still under construction.

So this location next to the square was considered the best advertising space at that time, but now the neighborhood has to be demolished, and no one has paid for this advertising space, so this poster from a year ago is still here.

Lu Zhuo turned his head with a smile, those two little canine teeth looked cute no matter what, "Isn't it pretty?"

Mingshu put a hat on Lu Zhuo's head, biting the drinking straw, "It's average."

Lu Zhuo was a little unhappy, holding his hat to retort, "What's the matter, don't you think I'm handsome? What do you think?"

Mingshu smiled viciously, "I'm too angry."

Lu Zhuo's expression changed slightly, and after three seconds he snorted coldly, turned and left.

On the way back, Lu Zhuo suddenly became quiet, as if the chatterbox before was not him.

Mingshu sent Lu Zhuo to the address given by Fang Qi.

This is a villa complex, and the security of the community did not know how many times it was changed. Lu Zhuo failed to scan his face, and asked him what the password was, but he didn't remember it, and they refused him to enter.

"I haven't been back for a year. How can I remember? I didn't come here to remember the password. Besides, I used to have assistants to help me remember it."

Mingshu put his hands on his hips, "Isn't this your home?"

Shouldn't the password at home be a password that you are more familiar with?

"No."

"..."

"Anyway, I sent you here. The president is very busy. You can find a way by yourself, bye." Mingshu and She Jingbing waved, and she wanted to go back to eat snacks to calm down.

"You can't leave." Lu Zhuo grabbed Mingshu, "What will I do if you leave? Do you want me to sleep on the road? What if I am seen by fans, I don't want it."

Mingshu smiled and broke his hand, "Don't worry, you've been dead for a year, most people can't find you."

Lu Zhuo grasped tighter and tighter, "I have so many fans, how do you know that no one knows me, what if someone kidnaps me? You can't leave me here, if I die, it will be your responsibility."

Mingshu: "..." This snake-spirited person went to test for a license to suffer from delusional disorder, right? -
When Mingshu returned to the company, Miss Secretary felt a little strange when she saw someone behind her. She trotted forward and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Xu, did you bring this back from the theater to prepare unspoken rules?"

Mingshu glanced at the secretary, who put on a standard smile.

This Miss Secretary is also very promising.

The unspoken rules have been figured out.

It's not that Miss Secretary thinks too much, it's that the rich second generation likes to play like this. Look at those rich second generations, one day unspokenly rules this little star, and tomorrow has an affair with that little star.

Mr. Xu is also a rich second generation, so there is nothing wrong with a little fresh meat.

Lu Zhuo is no stranger to the company, but he hasn't been here for a year, and there are still some changes. He was quite reserved when he first came in. While the secretary and Mingshu were talking, Lu Zhuo had already turned on the chatterbox mode.

"You turned out to be the president of my company. You weren't you before. Are you new here?"

"I remember my posters were always put here before. Who is this? A newcomer?"

"Why is this bookshelf placed here, and that one was not placed here before, why is this one so ugly."

"Hey, that's my agent."

I saw a man with glasses coming towards him, followed by a white and clean boy. The man with glasses seemed to see the three of Mingshu and didn't want to come over, but his eyes fell on Lu Zhuo. He paused and turned his direction immediately. , come this way.

The man with glasses was not very sure even when he approached, "Lu Zhuo?"

Lu Zhuo called out, "Brother Duan."

The man with glasses frowned, turned his head to look at Mingshu, and asked in an aggressive tone, "Why did Mr. Xu bring him back?"

Those who didn't know the tone thought he was the president.

This brother Duan is the company's gold agent, because he has won the best actor, he can be said to have a great say in the company.

Mingshu, the airborne playboy president, is often overlooked.

"It's none of your business if I bring a monster back." Mingshu replied lightly.

"Will Brother Duan take me in the future? My contract hasn't expired yet." Lu Zhuo interjected.

Brother Duan glanced at him and ignored him.

"Mr. Xu, you know him..." Duan Ge paused, took two steps forward, and lowered his voice, "Do you know he's sick?"

"You're sick and haven't taken your medicine, why are you so unhappy?" Mingshu tilted his head and smiled.

"Mr. Xu, I'm thinking about the company." Brother Duan was even more unhappy, "If he makes a problem, it will be up to us to end it."

"Then don't bother Mr. Duan." Mingshu smiled slightly, "Let the HR department..."

"President Xu!!" The secretary interrupted Mingshu, and gave Brother Duan a wink, telling him to leave quickly, otherwise the president will fire you.

Brother Duan's expression changed slightly. He had heard a lot of rumors about the company recently. If this dude got up, he didn't regard this company as her family at all.

He took the little fresh meat with him and hurriedly withdrew.

With his ability, he can get good treatment in any company he goes to, but in Beichen, his status is not comparable to that of ordinary companies.

"Mr. Xu, don't fire people at will. These people have a lot of network resources." The secretary waited for Brother Duan to leave, and then comforted Mingshu, "At any rate, you should also think about the company."

"When I paid him to come, did I let him dictate my decision? Did I hire an employee or an ancestor?" Mingshu's voice was soft, with a smile on his lips, and he couldn't hear any anger, "If you interrupt me later without authorization Don't blame me for being ruthless when I talk. Don't forget who is paying your wages."

Miss Secretary looked at the person in front of her in astonishment. She always smiled when she saw people, but she didn't see any big ups and downs.

The decision made is more like a dandy's daughter casually ordering according to her mood.

This is the first time Miss Secretary has seen Mingshu look so strong...

Her tone of voice was obviously not much different from before, and she still had a three-point smile, but her aura was completely different.

"Brother Duan won't take me?" Lu Zhuo didn't seem to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, "Who will take me after that?"

"The ghost takes you."

Lu Zhuo: "..."

Mingshu walked to his office, the secretary didn't dare to say any more, she lowered her sense of presence and followed Mingshu.

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