The word "on duty" stood out clearly on the lottery paper.

His eyes widened in horror!

Song Jiahe looked at him strangely: "What did you draw?"

Duan Xiaobai held the note and clutched it to his heart: "Guess."

"What do I guess? Everyone is waiting."

At this moment, a part-time employee standing next to Duan Xiaobai who had been staring at him pulled him aside.

"Young Master Duan, I will help you on duty..."

When Duan Xiaobai heard this, he excitedly held the man's hand: "A good man will have a safe life!"

Before he finished speaking, the man opened his hands and gestured: "Ten times the salary."

"Ten...ten times!" Duan Xiaobai suddenly felt a little pain.

This touched his bottom line.

The part-time employee added: "In addition to the three times the foundation gives, you have to give ten times more."

"Extra?" Duan Xiaobai's eyes almost bulged out.

Song Jiahe walked towards him with a look of disdain: "What's wrong with you?"

Duan Xiaobai's heart trembled, and he gritted his teeth and said to the man: "Deal!"

The two of them exchanged lottery tickets with their hands behind their backs.

Duan Xiaobai smiled brightly at Song Jiahe: "What do you think?"

"Guess what? Duan Xiaobai, let me tell you, we have to treat everyone equally and we can't play tricks."

With that said, Song Jiahe reached behind Duan Xiaobai to get his lottery paper.

The moment the softness pressed against his heart, Duan Xiaobai's pupils widened a bit.

So soft.

Soft and fluffy.

Duan Xiaobai swallowed, looking a little uncomfortable.

Song Jiahe got the note and looked at it: "It's blank. Why are you making it so mysterious?"

At this moment, the part-time boy took out a note: "It's me, I'm the last person on duty."

The remaining people who had not yet drawn lots breathed a sigh of relief.

Love Island!

Three times the salary is nothing!

If you go to the island to take photos, you can post them on social media to show off!

What a face!

Besides, you can’t go to Love Island even if you pay ten times your salary!

At this time, Lu Xun, who was sending his wife to work, looked at everyone and walked to the property department with a normal expression. He didn't know what he said to the female section chief of the property department.

The female section chief exclaimed: "Third Master, this... this is not good!"

"You listen to me. I will send a few more people there then."

The female section chief trembled her eyelashes: "That...that's okay."

"Don't let my wife know about this."

The female section chief nodded: "Okay, I understand."

……

After get off work that day, Duan Xiaobai immediately went to Lu Xun's office to find him.

"Three, I'll give you a chance to treat me to dinner!"

Lu Xun was shocked to realize that he was already off work. He glanced at his watch, but before he could speak, Duan Xiaobai blocked him.

"Sister-in-law went shopping with Xiao Hehe, Chen Mianmian, and President Zhou's wife. You're alone tonight. How about it? I'll have dinner with you, isn't that fair enough?"

Lu Xun raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Duan Xiaobai. The old man raised his lips and said, "Okay, I'll treat you to dinner. But you have to go downstairs with me to buy some books first."

"That's easy to say!" Duan Xiaobai was happy to think that someone helped him with dinner!

When getting off the elevator, Lu Xun glanced sideways at Duan Xiaobai.

"Are you sure you like Song Jiahe?"

"It's sure! It's sure!" As he said that, Duan Xiaobai took out the transfer record on his mobile phone and showed it to Lu Xun.

"Ten times the salary! In order to participate in team building with her, I paid her ten times the salary! If this is not considered love, then I can't figure out why!"

Lu Xun rarely wore glasses today, and the bridge of his nose felt a little uncomfortable. He couldn't help but lift it up, smiling as if he could see through everything.

"You have a hot head, but Miss Song may not."

"Oh, San, you are definitely jealous of me! You liked my sister-in-law for so many years and haven't made any move, but you are jealous that I can hold a beautiful woman in my arms all at once! I don't care about you."

Lu Xun walked into the bookstore downstairs and said to Duan Xiaobai: "I remember Miss Song's father. He seemed to like knowledgeable men."

"Oh? Then I'll buy a few books too." Duan Xiaobai was excited and started to choose two or three books.

The corner of Lu Xun's mouth curled up: "Xiao Bai~"

"What are you doing~!" Duan Xiaobai's heart trembled.

Every time Lu Xun calls him like a dog, something bad will happen!

He has shadows.

Lu Xunwen smiled and said, "I'll treat you to dinner, and you can help me pay for the books. Isn't that too much?"

Duan Xiaobai breathed a sigh of relief: "Buy a book, just buy a book. Why are you scaring me? What a big deal! Buy! It's just a few books, and you, Mr. Duan, can still afford them!"

Duan Xiaobai selected three books: "Cultural Man", "Cultivation", and "Chinese Culture of 5000 Years".

When he went to pay, he was shocked when he saw Lu Xun coming over with a trolley and a cart full of books.

"Three, what are you doing!"

Lu Xun faced his shocked look and said calmly: "This is the cultivation that a qualified pregnant husband should have."

Pregnant husband?

What the hell?

Duan Xiaobai walked over and took a look and saw what they were: "How to take care of pregnant women during confinement", "Understanding pregnancy in one book", "How to take care of newborns", "Things you need to know to prepare", "Montessot" "Early Childhood Education"...

Duan Xiaobai: ...

I was really naive!

When paying, Duan Xiaobai felt that a bunch of cells in his heart had died.

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