The new office has been moved to the newly developed CBD business center.
Although the price is not cheap, it is worth it because of the high-end surrounding facilities and the vibrant atmosphere.
A new day should naturally start with soy milk and fried dough sticks.
Linghu Lan sat on a bench in the garden downstairs, happily eating soy milk and fried dough sticks.
I'm speechless at the sight of this dog that suddenly appeared in front of me.
Damn it!
You're going to become a spirit, you husky!
So you figured I couldn't do anything to you, huh?
Let me tell you, there are 108 ways to cook dog meat: dog meat hot pot, spicy dog meat stew, braised dog meat, dog meat jelly...
You need to make sure you can outlive your sister.
otherwise……
I have a way to stew you!
Husky: ...I have no fear.
Linghu Lan: ...You're invincible now, do you even realize that?
Husky: ...Come on, let's wreak havoc on each other!
Linghu Lan sighed and obediently handed over her fried dough stick.
Then……
Following the dog leash, I saw the nation's husband leaning against the wall not far away.
Suzhou and Hangzhou?
When Su Hang saw that Linghu Lan had noticed him, he calmly walked over.
His gait was distinctive, exuding an elegant and refined air; he was a natural-born king or nobleman.
Linghu Lan was very confused.
What's it like to bump into your rumored boyfriend?
How incredibly awkward!
"Did you put your dog on a leash today?"
Try to make conversation to ease the awkwardness.
Su Hang paused slightly, then sat down next to Linghu Lan in a very natural and comfortable manner.
"I'm afraid it will start having affairs again."
A bold, capitalized "囧" appeared on Linghu Lan's face: Why do I feel like I'm being scolded?
An illusion? It must be an illusion!
What a ridiculous illusion!
He was basically cursing his sister for being seduced by a dog.
Linghu Lan silently fed the husky fried dough sticks and soy milk.
I don't want to say a word to Su Hang. That guy has a sharp tongue; the things he says really hurt.
Su Hang spoke up, "It never eats these things at home!"
"If you're tired of eating too much meat and fish, soy milk and fried dough sticks are a good way to cleanse your palate."
"Yes!" Su Hang replied.
The two fell silent again, except for the dog's continued happy licking of the soy milk.
What's it like when you can't even keep up a casual conversation?
Linghu Lan: To be honest, I once talked to the son of the richest man about a food project, and he was speechless.
Host: Oh? Then this project must be very good. How much is it worth?
Linghu Lan: Ten pieces.
Host: ...Thank you everyone for watching. That concludes today's "Bragging to the Heavens" program. #
Finally, the husky finished eating.
Linghu Lan stood up, patted the husky, and left.
"Miss Zhuang!"
"Um?"
"I haven't had breakfast yet either, could you buy me one?" Su Hang smiled politely. "It's inconvenient for me to buy it, thank you for your trouble!"
Linghu Lan: ...Are you elegantly flaunting your wealth?
Linghu Lan was reluctant, but she still calmly said, "Money!"
Su Hang was slightly taken aback, then silently took out a hundred-yuan bill.
Linghu Lan took the money, quickly bought three breakfasts, and steadily handed the change to Su Hang.
"Your husky ate mine, so I bought my own!"
"Thanks!"
"You're welcome!"
Linghu Lan quickly slipped away.
People from different social classes can never become true friends, even if they've eaten at the same soy milk and fried dough stick shop.
so……
Save yourself the trouble.
Instead of thinking about all that nonsense, why not think about how to make a hundred million?
After all, our journey is to the stars and the sea.
Linghu Lan thought it was just a chance encounter, and that they could simply forget about each other and move on.
But...
the next day.
As she was eating steamed buns and drinking porridge at her workstation, she caught a glimpse of a large dog out of the corner of her eye.
I can't stay calm anymore...
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