Very Secretary

  Very Secretary-Chapter 637 Tickets

  Seeing her like this, Lu Jianhong couldn't help asking curiously, "Xiao Gu, who made you unhappy?"

  Gu Yangyang raised his head, and suddenly asked a very inexplicable question: "Mayor Lu, do you think I'm pretty?"

  Lu Jianhong couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Why are you asking this? If you are ugly, there will be too many ugly people in the world."

  Lu Jianhong's disguised compliment did not win Gu Yangyang's good mood: "But I don't have a boyfriend."

  Lu Jianhong smiled and sat next to Gu Yangyang, and said with a smile, "It's good if you don't have a boyfriend. You can concentrate on your studies. If you succeed in your studies, why don't you worry about not having a boyfriend in the future?"

   "Mayor Lu, you are right, but..." Gu Yangyang seemed hesitant to speak.

Lu Jianhong rubbed her nose and laughed. This little girl has a lot of heart, and she deliberately teases people's appetite. If you don't tell me, I won't ask. I don't know why. Feeling very relaxed, he looked at her narrowly, but didn't speak.

Gu Yangyang moved his body on the sofa, and said: "Tonight there is a singer's concert, which is my favorite. The students in the dormitory got a few ordinary tickets, and agreed to buy one for each person. The price is too high. I also admit it, but there are still conditions, I must go with my boyfriend to sell, I don’t have a boyfriend, I can’t go, I’m so mad.”

  "What's so interesting about the concert? It's so noisy. It's easier to watch TV at home." Lu Jianhong said casually.

"Mayor Lu, I really have a generation gap with you. The atmosphere at the scene is so warm, and you can also see real people. I really can't talk to you." Gu Yangyang seemed to have forgotten that the mayor in front of him was a powerful city. Like a big brother, he couldn't help complaining, "Oh, I'm infatuated with Lang Jing."

  Hearing the name Lang Jing, Lu Jianhong's heart skipped a beat. She came to Junling for a concert? Are you mistaken, Junling is not a developed area.

   Gu Yangyang felt unwilling, sat or stood, and almost went around in circles. At this moment, Lu Jianhong was thinking about Lang Jing, and didn't care about her appearance at all.

   Stamped his feet, Gu Yangyang made up his mind and said, "Mayor Lu, can you do me a favor?"

  Lu Jianhong woke up from the memory and said, "How can I help?"

  Gu Yangyang's face suddenly flushed, and he said, "Can you be my boyfriend once? I'll treat you to dinner."

The sip of tea that Lu Jianhong had just brought to her mouth almost didn't spit out, and thanks to the little girl who could figure it out and let herself pretend to be her boyfriend, she couldn't help but said, "It's possible, but it's not like it, I'm better than you So much bigger."

   "How old is he? Mayor Lu is so handsome and very young." Gu Yangyang did not hesitate to praise him in order to achieve his goal.

  Lu Jianhong waved his hands and said, "No, no, what does that sound like?"

  Gu Yangyang saw that Lu Jianhong's refusal was not so firm, so he took Lu Jianhong's hand and said, "Please, help me this time."

Lu Jianhong looked at Gu Yangyang's coquettish look, which was very similar to her two nieces, and couldn't help laughing: "Okay, okay, I can help you with this, but I'm not pretending to be your boyfriend, but trying to make it for you. ticket."

  Gu Yangyang couldn't help being overjoyed, jumped up excitedly, put his arms around Lu Jianhong's neck and said, "Mayor Lu, thank you so much."

  Lu Jianhong was taken aback by Gu Yangyang's boldness, and quickly pulled her hand away and said, "Don't do this."

   Gu Yangyang also realized that he had lost his composure, and blushed: "Mayor Lu, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I'm so happy."

  Lu Jianhong waved his hand, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lang Jing's number. Lang Jing laughed and said on the phone, "I thought you forgot me."

   In front of Gu Yangyang, Lu Jianhong couldn't make jokes, and said reservedly: "You don't even call me when you come to Junling."

  Lang Jing was taken aback for a moment, and then she realized it, and said with a smile: "Jianhong, you are working in Junling? Then tonight you have to...come and support me."

Lang Jing's intentional pause immediately made Lu Jianhong feel on fire. The scene of her tight buttocks waiting for him to enter flashed in front of his eyes. His nosebleeds were about to flow down, but he could still remain calm. Said: "Yes, but there is a condition."

  Lang Jing chuckled and said, "Everything I have is yours, just let me know what you want."

Lang Jing wasn't like this at first, but now he actually started talking nasty things, alas, those who are close to ink are black, the entertainment industry, it's really easy to change people's nature, Lu Jianhong sighed inwardly, and said, "Let me join you , you have to give me a ticket."

  Lang Jing laughed even louder: "When did you become so humorous?"

  Lu Jianhong was speechless, completely speechless, but fortunately Lang Jing smiled and said, "No problem, VIP tickets, how many do you want?"

  Lu Jianhong made an "ok" gesture to Gu Yangyang, and said grandly, "Not too many, let's get twenty."

"You won't switch to ticket sales, will you?" Lang Jing joked and said, "Okay, but you must be there, it starts in an hour, and I hope to see you in the first row. "

   "Must be there!" Lu Jianhong hung up the phone, and Gu Yangyang jumped up and shouted, "Wow, Mayor Lu, you're so stylish, you'll get twenty tickets as soon as you open your mouth."

  Lu Jianhong was very worried that this girl would do something out of the ordinary, so she stepped back and said with a smile, "I might as well give you a long face, lest your classmates look down on you."

  In fact, Gu Yangyang does have the mentality of being looked down upon by others. Now Lu Jianhong has twenty tickets per mouth, and it's still a VIP ticket.

The concert was at the Junling Gymnasium, which was far away, but there was still time, so Lu Jianhong didn't plan to drive there in his own car. Gu Yangyang took a taxi and rushed over.

  Wang Yuxiaobao’s arrangement was to give up the private car and take a taxi to follow him. He is a soldier and always remembers his duty to protect the safety of the mayor.

  The crowds in front of the stadium made this cold night hotter. Gu Yangyang followed Lu Jianhong, looked around, and said worriedly, "Mayor Lu, your friend won't let you go, will he?"

   "No." Lu Jianhong whispered, "Don't call me mayor."

   "Then what will I call you?" Gu Yangyang knew that Lu Jianhong was keeping a low profile.

  "Call me...brother." Lu Jianhong hesitated.

   "Gu Yangyang!" A girl's voice sounded behind them.

   Gu Yangyang glanced back and said in a low voice, "My classmate."

   There were two men and a woman who came with the girl for a while, they were all classmates of Gu Yangyang, a boy with pierced ears teased: "Gu Yangyang, your boyfriend looks good, but he is a bit old."