6 The little liar who tells lies all the time
◎Mr. Lu, I am willing to give my life to you◎
People always have a better impression of beautiful things. If they are also energetic and clever, they will be able to gain countless favors. Few people can escape this.
Not only did Lu Yancheng pay more attention to Song Qiu, but even Aunt Zhang had a particularly good impression of him.
"Xiao Qiu, are you going to the company with Mr. Lu? Bring these, the little egg tarts and cookies I baked myself. The young master loves them. You can try them too."
As soon as he came downstairs, Aunt Zhang enthusiastically stuffed a food box into the living room. Song Qiu took it in his hand and subconsciously looked at Lu Yancheng, "Mr. Lu, is this... okay?"
"Um."
Lu Yancheng didn't care about such a small matter at all. He agreed casually and continued walking towards the door.
"Thank you, Aunt Zhang!" Song Qiu not only thanked her, but also gave Aunt Zhang a hug with special gratitude, and then turned around and followed the boss's footsteps.
Aunt Zhang smiled and watched the two of them leave, then nodded, now she understood everything.
Logically speaking, Song Qiu should not be entitled to the same treatment as Lu Yang. How could the boss's assistant and the boss's brother be treated equally? But today the boss did not stop him, that was...
There will be a standard for care in the future.
Song Qiu couldn't understand the twists and turns of these wealthy families for the time being, and he didn't think too much about it. He walked behind Lu Yancheng with the food box. He didn't even recognize the luxury car parked in front of him. He only knew that it was pure black and looked very expensive.
The bodyguards had already opened the door for Lu Yancheng and were waiting for them to get in the car, but he was still secretly taking out his phone and searching "What kind of car is this with a big M and a small M superimposed on each other?"
Before the search interface popped up, someone next to him answered his question, "Maybach 62."
Song Qiu's hands froze, and he suddenly realized that the height difference was a very scary thing. Even someone standing next to him could see his phone interface clearly.
As expected, he turned around and met Lu Yancheng's slightly puzzled eyes, "Isn't it written in the book?"
That not-so-serious author even wrote about his measurements and other private data, so why not write about his car?
"Maybach? I wrote about it!" Song Qiu nodded repeatedly, then smiled at him embarrassedly, "But you have too many cars in the book. The author only wrote about them without pictures, so I don't know them."
He didn't feel embarrassed or inferior because he didn't recognize the car logo. He even said frankly that he didn't recognize the luxury car. He even reached out and touched the car. "Mr. Lu, I remember that this Maybach seemed to be more than 10 million. You are willing to let me sit with you. You are so nice..."
Excitement, gratitude, curiosity... There were so many emotions in his eyes, except vanity and jealousy.
Lu Yancheng saw it clearly. It is said that details reveal a person's character. It is not easy for an orphan to grow up so sunny without any guidance from elders.
"Get in the car."
"Okay, Mr. Lu!"
After Lu Yancheng got in first, Song Qiu got in carefully. Just as he was sitting firmly, a strange voice came from the front, "Hello, Mr. Song, I'm Mr. Lu's driver, just call me Xiao Li."
The villain's driver was also mentioned in the book. Song Qiu was quite familiar with him. He even knew that he was several years older than Lu Yancheng. He immediately leaned over to greet him, "Hello, Brother Li. I'm Mr. Lu's assistant. You can just call me by my name."
Lin Jin had already told him so, so how could Xiao Li dare to ask him to call him brother? He smiled and shook his head, "Mr. Song, you are too polite. Just call me Xiao Li. Everyone calls me that."
Song Qiu didn't argue with him about the address anymore, but looked at the man next to him.
Noticing his gaze, Lu Yancheng also looked at him. He didn't say anything, but his eyes made it clear that he was asking him what was the matter.
"They all call me Mr. Song."
From special assistant to driver, the two employees Lu Yancheng trusted most both called him that, which was strange in itself.
Song Qiu's eyes were full of confusion, "Don't you think it's not right?"
In fact, he wanted Lu Yancheng to take care of it, but after all, he was the boss, and it was not easy for him as an employee to manage upwards and order the boss around.
He was sitting there holding a lunch box, dressed in casual clothes that exuded a youthful vibe. He was totally out of place with the business-like atmosphere of the car, and even looked a little naive and ignorant because of his puzzled expression.
Lu Yancheng didn't explain anything, but slowly extended his hand towards him.
"What are you doing?!" Song Qiu was startled and backed away with the lunch box in his arms, his back leaning against the car door. He looked at his hand with horror as it was clearly reaching for his leg.
"Boss Lu, you said it wouldn't be strong..."
"You don't believe it yourself." Lu Yancheng took his hand back and said calmly, "You would misunderstand if I came any closer, so what do you want me to explain to them?"
Ah this...
Song Qiu was embarrassed.
Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, it’s indeed the case. Even if I explain it, it’s hard for anyone to believe it.
The assistant who suddenly appeared, had always been by the boss's side, and this assistant had no position in the company, was not a relative sent by anyone to get in through the back door, and lived in the boss's house, with food, clothing, housing and transportation all provided. The only identity that was most likely to be guessed was...
The word "lover" appeared in his mind. Song Qiu silently moved back to his previous position and emphasized to Lu Yancheng sincerely, "Mr. Lu, I am absolutely a serious person. I absolutely will not have any improper thoughts about you. I will do my best to protect your innocence!"
He is still very self-aware. Rather than thinking about what the domineering CEO Lu Yancheng would do to him, the outside world would speculate more that he wants to become a phoenix.
I don’t know why, even though he made such a sincere promise, Lu Yancheng looked at him with a strange look.
He couldn't understand what that meant, but he could probably tell that the man's gaze lingered on him for a few seconds, then he looked away and ignored him, not even answering him, not even looking at him.
They were all in the same car, and Xiao Li had no choice but to hear their conversation. However, as a professional driver, Xiao Li was best at pretending to be deaf and dumb. However, while remaining silent, he couldn't help but secretly glance at the situation behind him through the rearview mirror.
Then I worshipped Lin Jin's professionalism in my heart.
Special Assistant Lin is worthy of being Special Assistant Lin. What he said is so accurate. The boss's tolerance towards Mr. Song is quite unusual.
What is this about protecting innocence? She didn't get scolded for saying such things, and her bonus wasn't deducted either. She really doesn't look like a mistress, but more like a future boss's wife.
The car suddenly became too quiet. Song Qiu was confused for a while and found that his boss was either looking out the window or resting with his eyes closed. He had no intention of paying attention to him. So he just let it go and began to immerse himself in admiring this luxury car that he could never afford in his lifetime.
The body of the car has a space of five or six meters. At first glance, it is made of leather and rosewood. Not only is the space large, but it is also very comfortable to sit in. There are many buttons between the two seats, but he looked at them but didn't dare to touch them.
In the end, there was only one sentence left in Song Qiu's mind: It’s great to have money.
However, such treatment for rich people is just the tip of the iceberg. When the car arrived at the gate of Lu Group, before they got out of the car, more than a dozen bodyguards came and stood in two rows. They were all wearing uniform suits and headphones, waiting respectfully for Lu Yancheng to get out of the car.
The moment the car door opened, even though he was just an assistant following Lu Yancheng, walking behind Lu Yancheng and surrounded by bodyguards, he felt the ultimate shock of being rich and powerful.
"Mr. Lu."
"Hello, Mr. Lu."
The entire building is the headquarters of the Lu Group. As soon as you walk into the lobby on the first floor, all the employees greet you warmly and make way for you. This is the so-called imperial treatment. It was not until you stood in the president's exclusive elevator that Song Qiu recovered from the shock that struck his soul.
"No wonder they want to fight for the family property. What's the difference between this and fighting for the throne..."
He was so shocked that he accidentally blurted out what was in his heart. By the time he reacted, it was too late. When he looked up, he met Lu Yancheng's gaze.
"I...I mean...um..."
"Lu Yang doesn't have that many schemes. There's no need for brothers to fight over anything. He has never been interested in these things since he was a child."
Lu Yancheng interrupted his hesitant attempt to find an excuse, and his cold voice contained a warning, or perhaps a threat, "If you fail to successfully avoid the plot of brothers turning against each other, then it will be considered as your dereliction of duty."
"Song Qiu."
This was the first time Lu Yancheng called his name, and the implicit threat made Song Qiu feel a chill on his back.
"You can have your own little thoughts, but if your disloyalty makes all this irreversible, then my ending will be your ending."
Song Qiu's hand holding the food box shook uncontrollably.
The man in front of him was still so noble and calm, his expression was calm even when he said such scary words. At this moment he truly realized how terrifying the so-called villain was.
If the plot is successful, then they are capitalists and workers. If it fails, then his fate is bound to Lu Yancheng. What Lu Yancheng means is...
If I were to die, I would take him with me.
"Of course I will be absolutely loyal to Mr. Lu." Song Qiu hurriedly forced a smile to show his loyalty, "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I will do my best to redeem the plot in the book. If I fail, then it is my duty to die with Mr. Lu. It is my honor."
"In fact, when I was reading the book, I felt that the plot was unreasonable. Mr. Lu is such a good person. He has the ability and means. He is simply too outstanding. How could he be a villain? Now that I have traveled through the book, even if Mr. Lu does not ask, I will definitely try my best to help Mr. Lu change the ending."
He spoke more and more seriously as he flattered her. "Mr. Lu, if anything happens to you, no matter what the outcome is, even if you don't take me with you, I will definitely die with you."
"I just came to this world, and you are the only one who believed in me from the beginning and treated me so well. I have no way to repay you. It is said that a man will die for his friend. I am willing to give my life to Mr. Lu."
Lu Yancheng remained silent, just watching him make up stories, which became more and more sincere, even touching. Even after he finished speaking, he felt nothing in his heart, and could only give a four-word evaluation - nonsense.
It is true that he is clever and has a strong ability to adapt to changing situations, but it is also true that he is full of nonsense.
Although what he said was indeed nice, it could not conceal the fact that this was a petty liar who could speak nice words without even thinking before telling lies.
"Are you willing to give me your life?"
Song Qiu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Mr. Lu is worth it!"
The elevator door just opened. Song Qiu had finally made it to this moment. He couldn't wait to walk out, taking the opportunity to end this topic and breathe a sigh of relief, but his arm was suddenly grabbed.
"How?"
Song Qiu: ? ? !
No, why is there a follow-up question?
The book doesn’t say that the villain has such a lack of sense of boundaries!
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