My Son Might Be A Villain

At this time, Lu Boyang was sitting at his desk, fiddling with his mobile phone in front of a pile of documents, when he heard a knock on the door, he raised his head casually, and said Come in.

Inadvertently exuded, mature and evil atmosphere, even a married woman Zhou Lingyan couldn't help being a little fascinated.

Lu Dong.

Say.

It's about the few very good pieces of music that Lin Xiaoxiao gave to the company. I reported to you once before. Chen Ang said cautiously.

Hearing Lin Xiaoxiao, Lu Boyang was stunned for a moment, as if recalling who this person was, and then nodded: Well, you have said this before, and you are planning to arrange a special team to do the post-production of those songs. Bar?

Uh, yes, but, some of the situations that are happening now are like this...

Chen Ang continued to speak, Lu Boyang listened, but his fingers still kept tapping on the phone.

[Group chat: Landlord family]

[Lujia Xiaoliu]: Third cousin, I just want to ask you, are you still alive?

[Lu Xiaoyang]: Cursing me? Your brother, I live well, with champagne and beauties/hum

[Lu Jia Er Silly]: Is it true or false? /panic

[Lu Jia Er Silly]: Lu Xiaoyang, are you afraid that you are not having fun in the midst of suffering? Guarding the big devil can still champagne beauties?

[Silly son of the Lu family]: Seconded, it wouldn't be the third uncle watching next to you, you dare not tell the truth, right?

[Lu Jia Er Silly]: CAO, where is the third uncle?

[Lu Jia Er Silly] Withdrew a message.

[Lu Jia Er Silly] Withdrew a message.

[Lu Xiaoyang]: Wait! What do you mean, Uncle San? ! ! !

[Silly son of the Lu family]: Isn't the third uncle at your place?

I—! In the office, Lu Boyang, who was watching WeChat, jumped up from his chair.

Lu Dong, you?

It's okay, it's okay, you go on.

[Lu Xiaoyang]: You said that the third uncle is with me? !

[The most handsome of the Lu family]: Yes, it seems that the Lu family has several ancestral property certificates that have expired and they need to go back to deal with it. It has been several days since the third uncle went back to Beishi, don't you know? /scare.

[Silly son of the Lu family]: Haven't you seen the third uncle?

[Silly son of the Lu family]: No, I heard that the third uncle went back to the old house over there after getting off the plane.

[Lu Xiaoyang]: KAO! I've been dragged to participate in some shitty activity these days, and I haven't returned to Dongshan Garden at all!

[Silly son of the Lu family]: Then you're done.

[The most handsome in the Lu family]: You are finished.

[Lujia Xiaoliu]: +1

...

Director Lu, Director Lu?

Say.

Yeah, I'm done.

Well, let the technical department find the sender. You can take care of the rest. After speaking, Lu Boyang got up and took his coat.

Lu Dong, you,

I have something urgent, I have to leave first, and I will talk about it tomorrow.

If he can come to the company alive tomorrow.

The third uncle has been in Dongshan Garden for a few days, and he still doesn't know it.

Lu Boyang himself felt that he wanted pills.

Lu Boyang left, leaving behind Chen Ang and Director Zhou with a confused look.

Manager Chen, that's it.

Let's do as the chairman wants. Put the matter of Lin Xiaoxiao aside first. I will notify the technical department to contact the sender, and your department will continue to follow up on the follow-up matters.

Su Ran on the other side didn't know what happened to Shengding.

At this moment, she was in the vegetable market with the 1,000 yuan of ocean that she got from the Song family.

The child Su Han had a miserable life when he followed the original owner. In the past few days when he went home with her, the whole takeout did not eat anything good. He suddenly became rich, and Su Ran was going to mess with her. Good order.

However, Su Ran seemed to ignore the fact that she couldn't cook at all.

...

At 7 o'clock in the evening, Su Han came back from the outside, opened the door, and saw Su Ran at the table, facing the phone with a tangled face.

Su Han opened his mouth, but soon closed it again.

Hey, are you back? Su Ran raised her head and looked at Su Han.

Where have you been? Su Ran asked, isn't today the weekend?

I……

None of your business. Su Han turned his head, avoided Su Ran's gaze, and entered the room sideways.

Uh... well.

Su Ran has now gotten used to the awkwardness of the villain's son.

You shouldn't have dinner yet, come and eat.

Oh.

Hearing Su Ran's words, Su Han responded, squeezed the thing in his hand tightly, put it in his pocket, and then threw it into the room together with the dirty coat on his body, washed his hands, and then walked. at the table.

Why, why do you buy so many takeaways? Su Han looked at Su Ran with a strange look when he saw a pile of takeaways of various kinds, enough for at least seven or eight people to eat on the table.

Moreover, because they didn't have enough money yesterday, they only needed two strings of quail eggs and three bowls of rice to order Mala Tang. Where did this woman get the money to buy so much takeaway today?

It's nothing, didn't I tell you yesterday that I'm looking for a part-time job? The class fee is settled on a per-time basis. Don't I have money?

I have wronged you these two days, today

Let's have a good meal!

These? Su Han pointed to the things on the table.

Mala Tang, fried jī rib, Roujiamo, the hor fun at the restaurant downstairs, and a spicy crayfish.