The heroine's brother is salted fish online

After the meal, the two got on the elevator and prepared to go upstairs to rest for a while. As soon as Lu Xiaolei entered the elevator, he wanted to get out quickly.

Lu Shuanghua happened to be standing inside.

What a fucking enemy, the road is narrow.

Lu Shuanghua obviously didn't expect him to appear, because in order to avoid this kind of situation, a certain person usually uses the special elevator for high-rise buildings most of the time, but today he wants to take Song Zifeng and wants to take him to hang out in the company. The face was familiar, so I got into the ordinary elevator used by the employees.

Song Zifeng obviously also saw Lu Shuanghua, glanced at him cautiously, then looked at Lu Shuanghua again, and chose to hide behind Lu Xiaolei as a wallpaper.

For a moment, the atmosphere of the three of them was very strange.

"When did our Lu's employee standards become so low that we even accepted a high school degree?" Lu Shuanghua snapped off the Armani red air cushion for makeup touch-ups, and turned to look at Lu Xiaolei.

"I'm sorry, but as the chief operating officer, I still have the right to appoint an assistant." Lu Xiaolei didn't look up, and typed on his mobile phone, not bothering to talk nonsense to her.

"Brother mean to admit that he is abusing his power?" Lu Shuanghua's bright red lips slightly raised.

"It's no nonsense. This is the special surveillance that the Song family sent to us. After all, they have invested hundreds of millions. If you don't send someone over to watch, you don't even know how your own money is spent to support idlers, right?" Lu Xiaolei sighed and put the phone in his pocket.

"The Song family? The Song family managed by Fang Lu, who is addicted to gambling?" Lu Shuanghua sneered.

"You can spend money to make money, right?" Lu Xiaolei saw the trick.

Just as Lu Shuanghua wanted to continue to sneer, his eyes went dark, and a huge shadow rushed towards him:

"What did you just say about my mother?" The growl in a low voice was full of depression before the anger.

Song Zifeng hated people to talk about his family the most in his life, and it would be explosive if he mentioned it.

"You, what are you doing? I'm the head of the Propaganda Department. You, you, a little assistant, still want to beat me?" At the moment, there were only the three of them in the elevator, and Lu Shuanghua, a woman, was no match for two grown men no matter what. .

Lu Xiaolei's head hurts just because of Song Zifeng's posture, but he can only protect Song Zifeng in the current situation: "You can just complain, and you can also take this opportunity to take a good look at yourself now in Lu Yuanzhi's mind. How many weights are there?"

Now he has the Eastern District development project on his body, and Song Zifeng is related to the Song family's investment, so a shrewd businessman like Lu Yuanzhi naturally knows how to choose.

Seeing that Lu Shuanghua hesitated, Lu Xiaolei hugged his elbows.

"Then stop wasting time and apologize."

Lu Shuanghua raised his head and stared at Lu Xiaolei.

"Why should I apologize if he did it first?"

Lu Xiaolei smiled: "There is no reason, because you are weak and I am strong, because your words are rude. Sister, brother is teaching you the principles of life and dealing with things, so don't thank me too much."

Lu Shuanghua bit her lip.

Lu Xiaolei bent down slightly to look into her eyes, and slowly said word by word:

"Hey, listen to brother, say sorry."

The elevator doors closed slowly, and the feeling of weightlessness when the high-rise special elevator accelerated quickly hit.

In the small space, only two people were relatively silent.

"Thank you." Song Zifeng stared at the rising number of floors on the panel, his voice a bit muffled.

Lu Xiaolei looked down from the transparent glass, and the busy traffic below quickly became very small. Every time he saw such a scene, he felt unreal.

"Thanks for what?"

Song Zifeng turned around and stared at Lu Xiaolei: "Thank you for speaking for me."

Lu Xiaolei smiled: "If it's what you said to your mother, you're welcome. Who told you that your mother is now a creditor of Lu's? If she really knows that her precious son has been humiliated in this way, what if she withdraws the capital in a fit of anger? what to do?"

Song Zifeng said a little depressed: "I'm the one who made the family lose face."

Like a dejected large dog, Lu Xiaolei could even see a pair of dog ears drooping from the child's head.

This child is still too well protected and has not been beaten by society.

Lu Xiaolei patted the child on the shoulder and said, "Do you know why your mother is so addicted to gambling, but Song's board of directors can't touch her?"

Song Zifeng looked confused.

Lu Xiaolei sighed: "In the face of absolute power, some so-called hobbies are just innocuous talking points. Others only dare to talk behind their backs. Why don't they nod and bow in front of their faces?"

He turned around, stared at Song Zifeng's clear eyes and slowly said, "So boy, when you become strong enough, the rules of the world will change because of you."

Song Zifeng opened his eyes wide.

Lu Xiaolei thought for a while, and added another sentence: "However, if someone is willing to carry the burden for you, there is nothing wrong with you maintaining your own time."

"After all, being a salted fish is much easier than being a hunter, isn't it?"

Speaking of this, Lu Xiaolei felt that it was almost done. At this time, his mobile phone vibrated slightly, and a text message came in.

Lu Xiaolei looked down, quickly put the phone into his pocket, and said to Song Zifeng: "Then what, you go up first, I'll be up in a while."

Hearing what Lu Xiaolei said just now, Song Zifeng couldn't digest for a while, so he nodded his head foolishly, watching the elevator door slowly open and close again.

Lu Xiaolei saw the elevator going upstairs, and then he lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, a text message floating on the screen.

Ah Xiao: "How is Ah Feng doing at work today?"

Lu Xiaolei hated this title, but for some reason, he didn't change it.

He bowed his head and typed: "It's okay, the little guy was dissed because of his academic qualifications as soon as he came here today."

"It's probably because Master Lu himself made too many enemies, making Ah Feng a scapegoat."

Lu Xiaolei was stunned for a moment, this ghost had already seen the way clearly.

Before he could reply, another message was sent: "But it's good to let Ah Feng take some beatings. After all, the Song family will rely on him to support them in the future. We can't always be so ignorant."

Only then did Lu Xiaolei reply: "The child is currently rebuilding his three views. To be honest, his route is actually not bad. At worst, he will marry a capable wife like Sister Lu. Now women are strong and men are weak. It’s a pretty popular setup.”

This time there seemed to be silence.

It was rare for Lu Xiaolei to choke on Chu Xiao, so he played a little tune in a moment of complacency.

"Young Master Lu seems to have a crush on the older opposite sex?"

Well?How did it come to me?

"I remember that Ms. Sun, who was rumored to be scandalous, is much older than Lu Boy?"

It's completely my younger brother's behavior to turn over old accounts.

Lu Xiaolei has no way to explain to Chu Xiao that this is really the fault of the original body. In fact, he still likes younger and more beautiful. If Chu Xiao has a sister, it would be great.

——Wait a minute, why did he explain to Chu Xiao?

Lu Xiaolei bowed his head, his thumbs flew like flying, and quickly typed a few lines: "It's none of your business."

The other side said: "Chu just cares about it, and there will be chaos."