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Chapter 33(1/2)

After You Nian handed the candy over, she immediately stood up and returned to her seat, pretending to be working seriously.

The study room was quiet for a while.

"Younian."

Lu Qingze's voice was slightly heavy.

You Nian was silent for a moment, turned the chair and faced Lu Qingze, calmly asked: "What are you doing?"

Lu Qingze closed the computer, stood up and walked to her, took out something from his pocket and placed it in front of You Nian's desk.

——A black bank card.

You Nian looked at Lu Qingze with no clarity.

"You use this card, the password is my birthday."

Lu Qingze spoke, his voice was gentle and moist.

You Nian widened her eyes slightly: "?

Why are you giving me a bank card?"

Lu Qingze leaned over slightly, and supported his arms on the table behind her.

In this position, You Nian was almost wrapped in his arms.

"I read your Weibo today and I realized..." Lu Qingze's voice paused.

He rarely pays attention to news like hot searches. Today, he read You Nian’s Weibo and found out that she had terminated her contract before because of plagiarism.

Money is second, things are really bad.

“Aren’t you out of money?

Use this card.”

Lu Qingze looked at You Nian with dark and deep eyes, and his arm muscles under his shirt were bulging faintly.

You Nian subconsciously refused: "No, I have enough money..."

"Aren't you so poor that you don't have money to pay your rent?"

Lu Qingze asked quietly, without any expression on his face, "Are you lying to me again?"

“…”

"no.

I didn't lie to you."

You Nian knew what shooting herself in the foot, and she replied carefully: "I am really poor now, the poorest period in my life."

After saying that, her eyelashes trembled, she raised her eyes and looked at Lu Qingze, her eyes looking very sincere.

Lu Qingze said "um" and picked up the bank card on the table with a slender finger and put it in the small pocket of Younian's sweater on the front chest.

During the movements, his fingers barely brushed through her mellowness.

“So hold it away.”

Lu Qingze reminded him to straighten up and bend the corner of his mouth to a curve that is not easy to detect.

"Lu Qingze."

You Nian called him.

"Um?"

"You just touched my breasts."

She had long hair shawls, her eyes were pure and innocent, and she quietly stated a fact.

Lu Qingze uneasyly opened his face, "I met it accidentally."

"oh."

You Nian raised her eyebrows and smiled sly: "So it's easy to touch?"

She had touched her own privately and said shamelessly that the touch felt quite good.

No wonder Lu Qingze often touches and pinches.

Lu Qingze obviously thought of something, and his eyes suddenly became deeper.

"Younian."

He warned in a hoarse voice, "Don't hook me."

You Nian bent her lips and subconsciously she has to say a few more sarcastic sentences.

As soon as she moved her lower lip, she suddenly remembered that she was still in menstruation, so she had to shut her mouth honestly.

Forget it, it’s not advisable to be seductive today.

Let’s talk about it when you choose a date.

In the morning, Lingchen Technology.

Gao Chuan ran into Lu Qingze's office in a blissful morning, excited.

"I told you that a British customer will come in a few days, and you will meet the customer with me..."

After the release of "Wuyi 98", there were many customers coming to consult, and the sales department was so busy that it was not touching the ground.

Gao Chuan also returned to Xiacheng on a business trip last night.

Lu Qingze sat behind the table and nodded in response.

He turned off the computer page and looked up at Gao Chuan, "By the way, has Huaixin's press conference not been settled yet?"

Gaochuan has been running outside and has a very sensitive sense of industry news.

"well."

Gao Chuan sat opposite Lu Qingze, and his strong body made the chair slightly sink in.

He waved his hand, looking unfeared: "It seems to be scheduled for May.

Their previous run-up was slower, so they had to delay the press conference.”

Lu Qingze tapped his white fingers on the table: "They are going to compete with Wuyi, so they should pay attention."

Huaixin's new product this time is mysterious, as if it's holding on to some secret weapon.

Gao Chuan said "harm", "When their products come out, our order will explode long ago.

Unless their chip performance is much higher than that of Wuyi.

Besides, Blue Whale, a big mobile phone customer, has chosen us..."

He suddenly stopped, with a gossip on his face, and changed his tone, "Let's not talk about this for now.

Why did I hear you opened a little beauty as soon as I came back?"

Lu Qingze glanced at him lightly and said nothing.

Takakawa folded his hands in his chest and frowned: "It's not me that you really need to change your cold look.

Alas, I see that the little beauty is pretty.

It's the same type as your beauty..."

He could see that during the meal that day, the beauty who was quarreling in the restaurant was his high school classmate on the 26th floor.

Even if these two people were not together, they would definitely be in an ambiguous stage.

"no the same."

Lu Qingze interrupted him and clicked: "Gaochuan, the company cannot ask for employees with inappropriate minds."

Gao Chuan was stunned for a moment, and his fat hand waved: "Oh, forget it, I won't talk about this anymore.

I have something to look for you."

He unlocked his phone and took out a photo from the album.

"Do you know this man?"

Lu Qingze glanced, looked away, and lying with his eyes open: "I don't know."

"You don't know the one you know!"

Gao Chuan locked the screen on his phone, "I am a male star named Zeng Yu, who has been very popular recently.

My niece is so obsessed with him.”

He raised his eyebrows and signaled: "My niece is about to celebrate her birthday.

Brother, please help me and ask your beautiful screenwriter for me to get a signature photo poster or something.”

"They are not familiar with each other."

Lu Qingze frowned and subconsciously refused.
To be continued...
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