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Lu Mingxiao's arrival caused a lot of commotion. Everyone put down the tableware in their hands and stood up, shouting to Mr. Lu in unison. Ye Hanzheng also heard it. When he turned around, he found that Lu Mingxiao was striding over, standing up and shouting: " Master."

Lu Mingxiao responded, took off his coat and handed it to him, and asked, "Why didn't you say something when you came?"

Ye Hanzheng helped him tidy it up, and hung it on the back of the chair: "Come here to deal with some business, I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid of disturbing the young master's work."

Lu Mingxiao asked: "What about Yang Yifeng?"

"Well, does the young master know?"

"He told me the night of his birthday."

The hall was silent, and Ye Hanzheng noticed that hundreds of pairs of eyes were gathering on them at the same time, none of them dared to move their chopsticks. He tugged at the corner of Young Master Lu's clothes, and whispered, "Young Master, let's sit down and talk first."

Lu Mingxiao agreed, and sat next to him, without looking at Wu Lin the whole time. Ye Hanzheng was in a bit of an awkward situation. Logically speaking, he shouldn't be the one to ask Wu Lin to sit down, but Wu Lin invited him to sit down for the meal. For what purpose, basic politeness is still required, it is not good for people to watch all the time, he leaned closer to Lu Mingxiao, leaned on Lu Mingxiao's side, and said in his ear: "Assistant Wu is still standing, let him sit down."

Lu Mingxiao seemed to have just remembered Wu Lin, glanced at him lightly, and said, "Sit."

At this time, Ms. Yue ran up panting, first calmed down the emotions of all the employees, let them relax and sit down to eat, then took the pork rib soup left by Ye Hanzheng in the hall and put it on the table, and then turned into Manager Lin and his room , Manager Lin and the others were poking their heads out to look out, seeing Ms. Yue and asking: "What's going on, why is Mr. Lu here?"

Ms. Yue ran so that her hair was messed up, and she followed the crowd while retying the rubber band, "Director Qin just went up to deliver the documents, and by the way, he said a few words about Yifeng, and happened to talk about Mr. Ye, and then Mr. Lu asked some questions In other words, I heard that I was having dinner with Wu Lin in a restaurant, so I left the documents and found him, I couldn’t catch up with his long legs, and my high heels were almost broken.”

Manager Zhang didn't pay much attention to the high-level group, and missed an important message two days ago, so he asked slowly, "Who is this Mr. Ye?"

Manager Lin said: "It's the one who saved us from the dire straits at the last meeting."

The three of them sat at the same table in the hall, and Wu Lin felt an unprecedented oppression, and comforted himself: Lu Mingxiao is usually like this, maybe today's work is not going well, so he looks more serious.

He wanted to add another pair of bowls and chopsticks, but found that Lu Mingxiao picked up Ye Hanzheng's used cup and took a sip of water. Not only Wu Lin was stunned by this sudden move, but even Ye Hanzheng was taken aback. They are together, but not close enough to use a teacup. The rim of the cup is the place he used just now, and it is now touching Lu Mingxiao's lips.

Jealousy instantly ignited in Wu Lin's heart. He clenched his fists tightly and forced himself to smile: "I'd better... help Mr. Lu get a new pair of bowls and chopsticks?"

"No need." Lu Mingxiao poker-faced, picked up Ye Hanzheng's chopsticks and said, "I'll use his."

Ye Hanzheng's bowls and chopsticks were fairly clean, only a little sauce was stained on the inside of the plate. He didn't think Lu Mingxiao was dirty, but he still felt that he should get a new pair for the young master. He opened his mouth but before he spoke, he felt his feet sink, and looked down. After looking around, he found that Young Master Lu's leather shoes were pressed against his toe at some point, and it seemed that as soon as he made a sound, he would step on it to stop it.

Ye Hanzheng couldn't figure out what he was thinking, but he still closed his mouth and smiled, letting him snatch his chopsticks and plates, and help him fill a bowl of warm soup.

"I get off work early today, I have to go back to live." There was no dish on the table that Lu Mingxiao liked, and he said after taking a sip of soup.

Ye Hanzheng nodded, took a piece of sour bamboo shoots and a few pieces of lean meat with the serving chopsticks and put them on the young master's plate: "Then I'll go back and prepare dinner. Do you want lean meat porridge, young master?"

Lu Mingxiao said with disgust, "No preserved eggs."

"I never added preserved eggs."

"I just remind you."

Ye Hanzheng smiled: "No need to remind, I remember the taste of the young master clearly, and I will never forget it in my life."

As soon as the words were finished, Lu Mingxiao suddenly glanced at Wu Lin, with an indescribable pride and a hint of showing off in that look.

Standing in the distance, Manager Lin gasped, and stammered, "He, he, is he still the Mr. Lu I know?"

Miss Yue remembered the bunch of keys that had been thrown into the trash can, she was silent for a while and said, "No, maybe they won't be anymore."

Manager Zhai was curious: "Who is this Mr. Ye?"

Minister Feng has a unique insight: "I vote for the proprietress."

Manager Zhang's wine bottle almost fell to the ground: "What mother? That's a man."

Minister Feng said: "What's wrong with the man? Who stipulated that two men can't be together?"

Director Wang has also followed Lu Mingxiao for four or five years: "Don't say it, it's not impossible. Who have you seen Mr. Lu treat so nicely before? He is usually like a cold-faced Yan Luo, who meets gods and kills gods. Say something more to me." I thought it was the sun coming out from the west, how many words have I said now?

Minister Feng said: "According to my visual inspection, there are definitely more than ten sentences."

Manager Lin said, "It doesn't have to be the proprietress, maybe it's the boyfriend?"

"Is there a difference? Why are you all full of love and love? You can't be a good brother...brother with a pure relationship?" After Special Assistant Shen finished speaking, he immediately shut up. Holding the soup spoon and the chopsticks in the right hand, there is still something uneaten on the head of the chopsticks. It seems that he is trying the taste of a new dish, but he really can't free his hands, so he lifts his chin and asks Mr. Ye to help him. to the mouth.

"Tsk tsk." Manager Lin said, "Which good brother is so tired of feeding?"

Special Assistant Shen couldn't figure it out, and automatically surrendered: "You have the right to think that I was blind just now."

The high-level gossipers were having fun, and Wu Lin sat across from him, and finally stood up unbearably, "Mr. Lu, Mr. Ye, I've finished eating, I'm going to get busy first."

Lu Mingxiao was quite happy this time, so he nodded and let him go.

In the afternoon, Wu Lin went to the office to report on his work, trying to comfort himself. No matter how good Lu Mingxiao and Ye Hanzheng's relationship was, it was because they grew up together, and after being separated for many years, they would appear too close when they suddenly met again. It didn't mean anything at all. Besides, he now has an advantage over Ye Hanzheng. He has been with Lu Mingxiao for a long time, and he is closer to the company, whether it is the time spent together in the future or the distance between each other, so he has nothing to worry about. of.

Putting down the documents, he wanted to stay in the office to help organize the documents, but when he heard Lu Mingxiao call him, Wu Lin hurriedly raised his head: "What orders does Boss Lu have?"

Lu Mingxiao got straight to the point, leaned on the back of the chair and raised his legs: "I advise you to stay away from Ye Hanzheng, he has someone in his heart and looks down on you."

Wu Lin was startled, and met his hostile eyes: "You...have you misunderstood something?"

"Misunderstanding?" Lu Mingxiao asked, "What misunderstanding?"

"I..." Wu Lin looked bitter. He never thought that he would confess in this situation. Before he could speak, his eyes turned red. I want to know more about you from him, I..."

"Mr. Lu, I have liked you for a long time. I joined the Lu family because of you." He thought Lu Mingxiao would be moved, but found that Young Master Lu smiled and asked, "Like me?"

"Yes……"

"Then don't even think about it."

Lu Mingxiao stood up, with the corners of his mouth raised: "Mr. Ye tied the most beautiful bowknot when he was eight years old, and it became my most precious gift. Do you want to pry his wall?"

"Did you think highly of yourself?"