"You want me to let go. I was kind enough to support you." Nangong Feifan said very disapprovingly.

Lu Xiaozhu couldn't help it anymore. She got up from the ground and was about to scold Nangong Feifan hard, but thinking that she still had a difficult task that she had not completed, she still endured it, sorted out her dress, and said, "I will give you news tomorrow, and I will make an appointment with Chu Yue to arrange for you to meet."

Nangong Feifan nodded with satisfaction at Lu Xiaozhu. After looking at the time, he finally said: "Let's stop here today, and you can go back early to rest."

Lu Xiaozhu breathed a sigh of relief and felt that she could finally be liberated. She quickly sorted out the information on her desk and said, "Then I'll leave first."

"I'll give it to you." Nangong Feifan smiled slightly at Lu Xiaozhu, as if out of kindness.

It was absolutely impossible for him to give it to him with kindness. He would have something to take his own handle, or he would have thought about using some method to deduct his salary. Lu Xiaozhu looked melancholy and simply didn't bother to take back the documents on the table to his office, so she picked up his bag and wanted to leave.

Nangong Feifan did not stop Lu Xiaozhu, thinking in his mind that there was a way to know where you live.

As expected, although Nangong Feifan did not have a Longmen, he also had the means to know Lu Xiaozhu's address. This woman was his bargaining chip for Hua Chuyue, so he had to think about her, so he would not suddenly skip work one day, so it was necessary to know where she lived.

Lu Xiaozhu didn't know what Nangong Feifan was thinking. She only knew that she was physically and mentally exhausted. She thought that her miserable day had begun again. Since she worked in Feifan Construction Company, she has not lived a good life.

Finally, after finishing the mirror, she had no choice but to pick up her bag and walked downstairs in her high heels. When she walked downstairs, she saw that there seemed to be a familiar car parked downstairs of her community, but she didn't think much about it, just bypassed him and walked outside.

But the car window slowly shook down, and Nangong Feifan, who was sitting inside, greeted her coldly: "Lu Xiaozhu, are you pretending not to see me?"

Lu Xiaozhu was shocked, thinking about why the sound was so familiar. She quickly looked back and found that it was really Nangong Feifan. She felt a bad premonition at the moment and smiled a little embarrassedly: "President Nangong is so early. Are you here to pick up your friends?"

"I'm here to pick you up." Nangong Feifan looked very natural. He suddenly liked to see Lu Xiaozhu's pretending to be happy. He liked to tease her so much, and felt very happy, as if this was a new fun in his life.

"I'm really flattered. Why do I come to pick me up for no reason?" Lu Xiaozhu smiled angrily, and then thought about how this damn Nangong Feifan knew his address.

"Your identity is different, I hope we can cooperate happily." Nangong Feifan's mouth raised lightly, and his words were meaningful.

"How much will I be deducted from my salary this time?" Lu Xiaozhu instinctively asked, she was going crazy. What was this man doing? He was deliberately trying to get along with him.

"Free pickup." Nangong Feifan raised his eyebrows slightly at Lu Xiaozhu, and then said, "Hurry up and get in the car."

When Lu Xiaozhu heard that there was no need to deduct money, she breathed a sigh of relief, and then got into the car. As soon as she sat firmly, she heard Nangong Feifan say in her ear: "Do you live with your parents or live alone?"

"This is a house I bought myself and I live alone at the moment." Lu Xiaozhu answered carefully.

Nangong Feifan nodded slightly: "I'm thinking, why don't you pretend to be sick today."

"What?" Lu Xiaozhu seemed a little unbelievable, and her face was almost wrinkled. Could it be that Nangong Feifan asked her to pretend to be sick and wanted Hua Chuyue to come to see him, and he would be able to meet Chuyue.

What kind of man is this? How distorted is his mentality?

Is this what the president does?

Nangong Feifan disagreed. He looked at Lu Xiaozhu's face that seemed to be flushing and said with a smile: "I'll take you to have breakfast first, and then you will go home to pretend to be sick. Remember to call Chu Yue. I believe she should be your only most trustworthy friend now."

"How do you pretend if I'm not sick?" Lu Xiaozhu snorted coldly. She had already started to regret being this shitty secretary by Nangong Feifan. She really wanted to escape unscathed, so she tried to say, "Otherwise I'll have a big holiday."

"That won't work. I'll decide whether you are sick or not." Nangong Feifan raised the corner of his mouth slightly to Lu Xiaozhu, and added, "I'll double your salary."

What a big bad wolf, Lu Xiaozhu cursed in her heart, "I'll spit out all the salary you give me, but I finally said, "Okay, I want to eat hot pot."

"You eat hot pot early in the morning and aren't afraid of getting angry?" Nangong Feifan seemed a little surprised, thinking about what kind of stimulation this woman was, but she didn't know that she was forced by herself.

I'm already angry, so I'll just be so angry that I'll die. Lu Xiaozhu looked at Nangong Feifan: "Please, please, please, the most expensive one! Otherwise I won't pretend!"

Nangong Feifan disagreed. What he lacked the most was money. Looking at Lu Xiaozhu who was furious, he finally nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll do whatever you want. Eat if you want."

The two of them arrived at the most expensive Doulao restaurant in the city.

Unfortunately, I haven’t opened the door yet, and I have never heard of the hot pot restaurant opening at 8 a.m.

This did not hinder Nangong Feifan. He always thought that he had never got what he wanted, not to mention that this was his Nangong family's business, so he called the store manager and asked the store manager to go to work immediately, and he had to wait for Miss Lu Xiaozhu to eat hot pot.

Lu Xiaozhu naturally didn't know that this store was also under the name of Nangong Feifan, so no matter how much you order, you don't need to pay.

She was very rude and ordered a full table of dishes, regardless of whether she could eat or not.

Nangong Feifan raised his eyebrows slightly at her: "Can you eat it?"

"Do you feel sorry?" Lu Xiaozhu raised her lips slightly and looked at Nangong Feifan with a chuckling. As long as he felt sorry for her, she would be happy.

"If you can't afford to eat, you will have to deduct it from your salary." Nangong Feifan snorted softly, don't think he didn't know that she was looking for trouble on purpose.

"Then I won't pretend to be sick, you can pretend to be sick yourself. Maybe Chu Yue will go to see you too, and maybe you can go to see you with Mr. Long." Lu Xiaozhuqing said lightly, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

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Chapter completed!