President's Private Spoil Rule

Zuo Shaoqing's car stopped in the street outside the Fu family mansion for half an hour.

The lanterns went down early. The street lights outside the Fu Family Mansion were obviously brighter than those in the office. It seems that someone deliberately changed the night lights.

Zuo Shaoqing looks at the cake played by night Rui in his hand, ponders for two seconds, pushes open the door and walks down.

As soon as I got to the door, I didn't have time to knock. I heard a burst of footsteps around the corner. The voice of talking was still very lively.

"Boss, today is your birthday. Why don't you call Zuo Shaoqing?" This is the sound of green.

Zuo Shaoqing moved slightly, stood under the tree at the corner and watched a group of people turn in from the alley.

Three men and two women are the four little elders of Fu Qingyu and Qing Ying.

The five people walked in a scattered way. Fu Qingyu stood in the middle. He was still used to white shirts and black trousers. In one hand, he held a coat on his shoulder, and in the other hand, he had sleeves in his pocket. His straight middle hair hung down his neck, tied a hair band between his forehead to separate the sea. He walked carelessly and spoke carelessly, "well, I won't call him before I attended his birthday."

As she spoke, she occasionally lowered her head and kicked away the stone at her feet. Her posture was tall and unrestrained. She was more handsome than a teenager.

"I said, boss, if you can spend half your mind on managing the Green Eagle, maybe the young eagle will be on an equal footing with the black market in a few days." Hong patted Fu Qingyu on the shoulder and said meaningfully, "man, I'm not sure when I'll change my heart. Only career is eternal."

"Well." Fu Qingyu looked up at the curved moon above his head and hissed, "what can he change? Only from never to like. "

Bai Xiaolong reminded indifferently, "it's been more than a month since school started. You promised at the Presbyterian meeting that you would get excellent results this year. Otherwise... "

"Don't worry! I think I've been full of literary thoughts recently. I'm very quick and must get an excellent grade. And, little white dragon, as you can see, there is nothing wrong with my recent batch of documents. That means I'm getting better and better. " Fu Qingyu touched her chin and analyzed carefully, "like our excellent people, why hasn't Shaoqing fallen in love with me? Huh? "

The people were all black in an instant. The guild leader was really getting better and better. In this way, they could go back to Zuo Shaoqing.

Little white dragon went straight away. "It's up to you. Anyway, the Green Eagle has closed down, and I'm also free from food and clothing."

The mastiff nodded, "I can too."

Hong said, "I should be able to."

Qing said, "I can too."

Fu Qingyu quickly ran to several people and stopped them, "Hey, what do you mean? It's like I can't live if the Green Eagle goes bankrupt. "

Xiaobailong analyzed expressionless, "the Green Eagle is your ancestral industry. Although we grew up in Qingzuo, each family has its own industry and is not afraid of the absence of the Green Eagle. And your industry is the Green Eagle. Once the Green Eagle loses its power, you will lose your support. Moreover, once everyone leaves, those who have been suppressed by you in the early years and by the former guild leader will seek revenge. At that time, you can live and stand. "

Fu Qingyu smoked from the corner of his mouth, "Hey, I said little white dragon, you don't have to hurt others so much."

Qing zhengse said, "why did ye Rui let Qing Ying withdraw and stop talking to Black Jack? Because we are small trees, he is afraid not only of implicating us, but also of us becoming a drag on him. Boss, think about it. You have done so much to please him, to buy coffee trees that the coffee manor can't afford, to make cakes that he likes to eat, to make so many flavors for him to choose, and even to find flowers that only bloom once every 3000 years. " Qing painstakingly advised, "boss, how can people be ruthless if they are not Zaomu. You have done so much. Zuo Shaoqing is made of iron. His heart should be covered with heat. But up to now, he doesn't even know your birthday... "

"All right. Let's break up. " Fu Qingyu suddenly interrupted him and said to little Bailong, "I'll go back to school tomorrow. Don't worry. If I promise to be excellent, I will be excellent. "

She paused, her clear eyes swept from each of them, "well, I won't delay my business because of my own business. Will not let the Green Eagle disappear. I will prove that liking Zuo Shaoqing will not affect my work and study. "

"Yes!"

The little white dragon only whispered, stopped talking, and walked directly past her. Then mastiff, then red, then green.

Qing said, "boss, we just love you. I don't want you to run around for a man and get nothing in return. "

At last, Qing also followed. Fu Qingyu was the only one left in the long empty lane.

The street lamp lengthened her shadow, which was thin and long in the center of the alley, with cement roads on both sides.

Fu Qingyu bowed her head and walked forward for a few steps. She was about to reach the corner, but she stopped. She leaned against her low wall by the tree and sighed.

Zuo Shaoqing heard her sigh clearly after a big tree on the other side of the corner.

This was the first time he felt a touch of depression from Fu Qingyu. She was always sunny and upward, like a burning little sun, full of vitality every day.

It was also the first time that Fu Qingyu had made so much coffee for him. She specially asked him to grow special coffee. The small cake was to make his favorite birthday cake, and... She went to find youtan Borneo for him

So she spent ten days abroad looking for flowers for him

Zuo Shaoqing looked at the small cake in the small box in his hand and suddenly burst into a loud roar, "I will prove it. I will prove that I like Zuo Shaoqing is right!"

The clear voice penetrated the whole night sky and Zuo Shaoqing's heart as silent as the dead sea.

No one saw the man with a smile mask under the shadow of the tree for the first time. The pure smile without a trace of calculation came from the heart and was intoxicated and charming.

As soon as the straight long legs took a step, they heard an angry voice swearing, "dead girl, you're not afraid of being hit with tomatoes in the middle of the night."

"Our neighbors are so far away, how could they..."

"Bang!" A tomato hit her foot, and then a succession of rotten tomatoes and rotten eggs hit her.

A string of laughter came from the wall.

Hong lies on the wall, looks at Fu Qingyu and compares her with her thumb. "Boss, I appreciate your lover's courage. Come on!"

"Come on, boss! Happy birthday! "

A series of tomatoes and rotten eggs were smashed on the wall. At the same time, several heads emerged from the wall of the Fu family's house, but it was the little white dragon who left them.

Fu Qingyu suddenly smiled and didn't hide. He let those eggs and tomatoes hit him, raised his neck and asked, "haven't you gone?"

"Yes, how can we get eggs and tomatoes from your kitchen if we don't go."

"Well, I said it had to be bought." Fu Qingyu ran in.

Zuo Shaoqing could see that she was really happy.