"New neighbor, get to know each other."

Song Ying looked at him for no reason, reacted, raised his hand and slapped it hard in his palm, "Who asked you to move here?"

Lu Shaoxiu's hands didn't feel anything. When he looked down, his own palm was red. Why bother?

"I live here for easy walking my dog. I can't do that, right?"

Song Ying held her breath.

I really want to walk the dog so much, and I don’t bother to move it here. Isn’t it more convenient to pick up the dog back?

"You're not really trying to walk the dog," Song Ying glanced at him and said.

Lu Shaoxiu moved a little to the left, so that the workers would move in and out, and lowered his eyes and smiled slightly: "What am I really doing?"

Song Ying: “…”

Then only you know it in your heart.

The major enthusiastically circled around Lu Shaoxiu, and was acting coquettishly. He kept urging Lu Shaoxiu's hand with his big head. Seeing that he was only concerned about talking to the hostess and did not respond, the dog had an idea and ran into the house. He soon ran out with a dog leash in his mouth.

Song Ying couldn't help but touch its head.

This child is so smart that he knows that he has given him a step. The black dog's eyes are full of attachment to his master.

The major was abandoned since childhood and wandered outside, hungry and full, and was still such a little angel in character. Finally, he was adopted. He wanted to be with his master every day.

These days Lu Shaoxiu has been here to go out to play with him. The dog can't speak, but it is obviously more lively than before.

It likes Lu Shaoxiu very much.

Song Ying softened his heart and took the leash out of the dog's mouth and handed it to Lu Shaoxiu: "Then you take it and play with it, don't fool it."

"Have you eaten?" Lu Shaoxiu asked casually.

Song Ying glared at him helplessly: "It's time, of course I've eaten it. Do you want me to make it for you again?"

Last time, one dared to make and the other dared to eat.

Lu Shaoxiu smiled and said calmly: "I don't want to cook so much, then I'll make it for you next time."

Song Ying laughed and said that she was lonely when she heard it.

At first glance, he was the young master who was not touched by the spring water and was far away from the fireworks. The food he made was probably not delicious or not, but whether it could be eaten.

She didn't believe he was really good at cooking either.

Lu Shaoxiu handed over the moving work to his assistant and took the major out for a walk with confidence. Before leaving, he gently asked Song Ying if he wanted to go with him.

"I won't go, I still have work to do."

"Working overtime? What job?" He frowned inadvertently.

Song Ying is worried about this. Recently, several senior executives of the company have left their jobs, celebrities terminated their contracts, and the vice president has started to be ready to make trouble again. They have to find faults when they have something to do. The bad habit of taking sides in the group has also spread to the company. Du Shengan was rejected by the chairman all day and has no control over the company's affairs at all.

Just today, the vice president specially found Song Ying and asked her to prepare for her performance report at the end of the year. It would be best to give her next year's development plan, with a meaningful tone.

It was almost threatening her directly. If she couldn't give a plan, or if the plan made him unsatisfied, she would just get out of the company.

Song Ying was not worried about not being able to find the company after resigning.

In fact, headhunters have been calling to introduce other jobs in the past few months, and Song Ying is just a little worried about Du Sheng'an.

In addition, when a monk hits the bell for a day, it’s not the end yet, maybe who will laugh to the end.

In order to prepare for this report, Song Ying took out 120,000 seriousness. She wrote about her plan for next year and thought hard. She poured herself several cups of coffee in the evening to refresh herself. After a brainstorming, she suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Even if she does her best to do this plan, will the vice president buy it? What he wants to do is nothing more than make things difficult for himself and Du Sheng'an. No matter what plan she gives, it will be rejected.

That night, Lu Shaoxiu sent the dog back, and Song Ying looked tired when she opened the door, so she didn't squat down to hold the dog like she usually did.

Even the major rushed to her happily, Song Ying didn't react much, but just patted the dog's head and let it play on its own.

Lu Shaoxiu had just accompanied the dog for a few laps. His forehead was a little wet and his whole body was covered in heat. He sweated after exercise and felt uncomfortable sticking to his body. He just wanted to take a cold shower early, but seeing Song Ying like this, he couldn't help asking, "What's wrong?"

Song Ying said: "It's okay."

If it's okay, it won't be like this. Lu Shaoxiu asked patiently: "Is the work going well?"

Song Ying looked at him with a little confused look on his eyes. This was Lu Shaoxiu. When he entered the Lucheng Group, he had also encountered suppression and factional struggles. In the end, he still opposed the opposition and carried out a new business chain under huge pressure. In the end, he won the whole thing and slapped those people in the face...

How did he do it at that time?

...If she asked him now, would he patiently tell her?

This year flashed through Song Ying's mind, and soon he thought of Lu Shaoxiu's impatient and disdainful attitude towards Du Sheng'an, which was a little shaken.

People like him who believe in the laws of the jungle and who prey on the weak will not bother with this kind of pediatric problem...

Song Ying immediately gave up this idea.

"It's okay, I'm going to sleep." She stopped at the door, without any intention of letting Lu Shaoxiu come in.

Lu Shaoxiu's eyes were sharp and he moved slightly on her face, as if he could accurately detect what she thought.

Song Ying felt a little uneasy, but he said nothing and walked into his house obediently.

In front of the empty door, there seemed to be the heat left by the man.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Song Ying rarely had some insomnia. The coffee made her brain continue to be excited. When she thought of Lu Shaoxiu lying opposite the door, her mood was inexplicably complicated.

Is he asleep now?

There is no heating in this community, and it is still a bit cold this season. It is impossible for him to walk around in his shirt.

Moreover, when he was on the street, there were inevitably traffic and people at night. Will he be awakened?

The building is very soundproofed. It is late at night. Song Ying heard two children chasing and fighting in the living room. The couple upstairs shouting that the children don’t drink milk. Hearing the door opposite, the familiar footsteps in the corridor, and the sound of the elevator opening and closing...

Is he going out so late?

Song Ying got up and looked out of the window. Sure enough, he saw the black car driving out and driving into the night.

Could it be that I can't get used to living here? I went home and stayed...

The next day, Song Ying went out to work with dark circles. She overslept and described her in a hurry. Even the car key fell to the ground when she went out.

Someone helped her pick it up.

It's Lu Shaoxiu.

"Thank you." Song Ying took it and was a little surprised to see him. Why did he leave yesterday and come back?

He looks energetic, although he is a little green at the moment, his overall spirit is still very good.

I heard that one of the common characteristics of most successful people is that they are particularly energetic and are not on the same level as ordinary people.

A rich second-generation like Du Shengan who overdraws his kidneys early and is depressed by tobacco and alcohol is even more incomparable.

No wonder he wanted to recognize Lu Shaoxiu as his father and brother...

The two walked to the elevator entrance together and went downstairs together. Song Ying walked towards his car. Lu Shaoxiu gently pulled her, "You are in a bad mood, I'll take you there."

Song Ying shook her head: "I can drive."

Lu Shaoxiu didn't force her: "Then be careful, come back early in the evening."

Song Ying just thought this was strange, and didn't think much about it. Just as she was about to get in the car, an aunt from neighbor came up and looked up and down at Lu Shaoxiu, "Xiao Song, your boyfriend can be a talented person."

Wearing an expensive suit and driving a luxury car, he walks very stylishly, and he really doesn't look like someone living in their community.

Song Ying explained awkwardly: "Auntie, you misunderstood. This is not my boyfriend."

Lu Shaoxiu glanced at him indifferently.

"Oh, don't be embarrassed. Auntie heard it just now. Did you ask you to go home early?"

Song Ying's pupils were earthquakes.

She said what she said just now was strange!

I was too lazy to pay attention to it, and I couldn't explain it clearly with some people. Song Ying drove to the company and found that there were new updates in the company.

The General Manager's Office airborne a Director Liu, who also came from the group's financial department. He used to be a subordinate of the vice president.

Director Liu is a serious middle-aged woman wearing a pair of black-framed glasses. As soon as he comes, he has to check Du Sheng'an's itinerary over the past year and the general manager's financial budget plan.

Although she had known that this person must have been sent by the superiors to make trouble, she did it too blatantly and directly crossed out nearly one-third of her budget.

Except for some necessary budgets, all the rest will be reduced.

And she did all this under the banner of doing good for the company, but the company's staff has been severely lost recently, the stock price has fallen, and the budget cuts have left nothing to say.

Du Shengan was furious in the office that day and swept all the things on the ground, making him a master of desktop cleaning.

"If you break it, you still have to buy it. You are very poor." Song Ying said lightly.

Du Shengan had no choice but to pick it up again with a grievance.

"If you have the ability to be angry, it's better to think about how to get rid of the predicament." Song Ying said.

Du Shengan fell to the table in frustration: "I think I'm Lu Shaoxiu too!"

Song Ying: "..." It turns out that he would resign.
To be continued...