The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 9

Opening the door, a man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of him with a serious expression. Seeing Lu Sigu poking his head out, he asked respectfully, "Is this Mr. Lu?"

Staring at the cold and unfamiliar face of the strange man, Lu Sigu nodded in doubt.

After confirming his identity, the man took out a list from the upper pocket of his suit.

"Hello, I'm Mr. Shu's secretary. This is Mr. Shu's maintenance list. The details are stated in the list. Please pay the maintenance fee as soon as possible according to the content on the list."

Originally still wondering why such a person appeared, when he heard the words maintenance list, Lu Sigu suddenly remembered that just a few nights ago, Ming Yue stabbed a luxury car with his sword.

This is not a trivial matter. These days, there are many people who have lost their fortunes because they accidentally scratched someone's car. The devil knows what kind of nerves I had that night to help Mingyue take over such a mess.

These days, because of the abnormality of his boss, he completely left this matter out of the blue. He didn't expect trouble to find him so soon. No wonder his right eyelid has been jumping since early this morning. He still only thinks of himself Because I didn't sleep well last night, now I regret that my intestines are turning green.

"Mr. Lu?"

The man's cold and deep voice brought Lu Sigu back to his thoughts at the right time, and he sent the list in front of Lu Sigu. Although he was speechless, the faint oppression was irresistible.

Lu Sigu stared at the piece of paper in the man's hand, wishing that his eyes could shoot out two balls of flames and burn the list to pieces.

The list listed all the maintenance items in detail, but Lu Sigu didn't have time to look at it carefully, and directly scanned the column of the total amount at the end of the list. Although he had a certain amount of mental preparation, when he saw the numbers above, his eyes froze. Still got stabbed hard.

"This gentleman." Lu Sigu tried his best not to control his trembling hands, and made his voice sound as calm as possible, "May I ask if your boss has any odd jobs at home?"

The man was taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized what he meant by this sentence. As a senior secretary, keen insight and responsiveness are the most basic qualities he possesses.

"Not lacking." He said, his tone was as calm and rigid as his face, how could the boss's house lack such things...

"What about the driver?" Lu Sigu asked unwillingly.

"There is no shortage..." The man was a little embarrassed, and then added: "Because I am also a driver."

"..."

"However..." The man paused, as if he was thinking about something, "Before leaving, Mr. Shu told me that if Mr. Lu felt embarrassed, he didn't have other choices."

"What choice?" Lu Sigu's ears perked up.

"Do you have a friend?" the man said, looking over his shoulder into the room.

"Hmm..." Lu Sigu hesitantly hummed, as a tacit consent, at the same time, subconsciously moved his body to block the man's gaze.

The man didn't care, he just looked away inadvertently, "Mr. Shu is very interested in your friend. He said that if there is a chance, he hopes to meet your friend."

Lu Sigu frowned. If the few words just now were purely joking struggles, then the man's last request had to make him vigilant.

Interested in Mingyue?

The emperor who claimed to have traveled from ancient times, so far, except for the unexpected appearance of his face when he went out that night, almost no one knew of his existence.

But now, the owner of the punctured luxury car asked to see him by name, and Lu Sigu couldn't figure out the reason behind it anyway.

Seeing that the person in front of him suddenly fell into deep thought, the secretary who claimed to be Mr. Shu handed out a business card, interrupting his thoughts at the right time.

"Mr. Lu, please think about it slowly. Mr. Shu said that you don't need to make a decision so quickly. Here is Mr. Shu's contact information. If you think about it, you can contact us at any time. I still have something to do, just I won't bother you now."

Just when the door of the elevator opened, the man turned and left with a slight slump.

Lu Sigu glanced at the back of the man leaving, and turned his gaze to the business card in his hand. On the calm and introverted black matte surface, there was a line of luxurious and low-key bronzing letters: Executive Director of Huangyuan Holding Group.

His eyes moved down for a while, and finally nailed to the three eye-catching words, he couldn't help being startled.

Shu Huaiyuan...

Such a familiar name, Lu Sigu suddenly remembered the figure he saw on TV half a year ago, surrounded by reporters amidst the noise, it seemed to be Shu Huaiyuan.

The Huangyuan Group, which started with network information, was originally a small start-up company. It is said that it was founded by three college students. It took less than 30 years to develop it into a large-scale multinational company. enterprise.

The scope of business is no longer based on network information, but also in other fields such as electronics, entertainment, culture and technology.

It is said that Huangyuan has recruited a group of high-end technical talents to work on future technology projects. Of course, the public relations department of Huangyuan has come forward to refute the rumors. No one knows whether it is true or not.

However, what is certain is that Huangyuan has invested a lot of money in the cultural technology industry, especially in the field of online games in the past two years. A year ago, he started planning to acquire his own company - Hurricane Game Development Company.

However, because of the scandal that broke out within Huangyuan half a year ago, coupled with the sudden death of its chairman, the Huangyuan Group was in turmoil and its shares plummeted. Things have stabilized, but plans to acquire the Hurricanes seem to have been pushed aside and delayed.

Of course, this is a great thing for Lu Sigu's company, but no one is sure that one day this matter will be mentioned in Huangyuan's daily strategy. An enterprise with less than 100 employees cannot compete with Huangyuan anyway.

Originally, the Hurricane Game Development Company was just an inconspicuous member of many game development companies. Because the newly developed game "Overwatch xx" inadvertently became popular among players last year, this ushered in the long-awaited spring. The company's projects and business also increased, and the boss's round face was covered with a greasy smile.

However, at the recent company meeting, the boss's round face seemed to have shrunk a little, and the smile on his face was replaced by a few traces of melancholy, and the bright land above his head also tended to expand.

As a result, the employees of the company have been secretly discussing in private recently whether the company is about to come to an end, and some people are even ready to quit.

amount……

It seems to run away.

Lu Sigu suddenly withdrew his thoughts, it seemed that now was not the time to care about the company's major affairs, and the mess on his body still needed to be resolved urgently.

After confirming the compensation cost on the maintenance list again, the figures on it are still very glaring.

Unexpectedly, the owner of the luxury car turned out to be Shu Huaiyuan, the executive chairman of Huangyuan Group. Lu Sigu stroked his forehead to soothe his throbbing temples, wondering if he should take this opportunity to drive Mingyue away.

It's okay to live and eat for free in my own home, and make trouble for myself all day long, especially hurting my pet dog, which is really unbearable.

However, if he is driven away at this time, there may be some big troubles, and it is likely that he will follow behind to clean up the mess.

Forget it, let him stay for now, and it's not too late to drive him away when the time is right.

Lu Sigu actually didn't want to admit that since Mingyue appeared, the house was indeed much more lively than before...

After closing the door with a bang, Lu Sigu took the maintenance list to Ming Yue to settle the score.

Mingyue, who was supposed to stay in the living room obediently, disappeared, but Yaoyao crawled onto the sofa at some point, trying to squeeze her huge body into the sofa.

Lu Sigu guessed that it should be feeling cold, the weather is getting colder every day, but the heating is delayed.

"Hey, the one who calls himself me!"

Lu Sigu yelled in the living room, and just as he finished speaking, there was a panic from his room.

He hurried towards his bedroom, and when he opened the door, he saw Mingyue bounce off the computer desk like a spring on his body, grabbing his arm.

"Lu Sigu, what's going on here?"

He pointed at the computer screen with panic all over his face.

Lu Sigu's eyes moved to the computer screen along the direction of his fingers, and he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the picture on the screen.

On the interface bombarded by barrage, the faces of himself and Mingyue were reflected on the enlarged dialog box.

The bullet screen full of bullets strongly proclaimed his existence. Although the faces of the two were obscured by the rolling bullet screen, Lu Sigu said that the feeling of seeing his distorted face from the computer for the first time was still very subtle. of.

Especially in the upper right corner of the screen, the number showing the number of people entering the room was increasing at an extremely fast rate, which was something that had never happened to him as an amateur live broadcaster for so long.

With a dark face, Lu Sigu stepped forward to tear off the camera without saying a word, and forced the computer to shut down. At the same time, he shouted at Mingyue: "Didn't I tell you not to come into my room casually!"

In Mingyue's impression, although Lu Sigu was a bit mean-spirited, he was relatively gentle on the whole, and it was the first time he saw him so unabashedly angry like today.

but……

"Obviously you told me to stay away from that stupid dog. I keep my promise, and I won't get close to a place where it is, but who made your house so small that there is no place to put my feet? The legs are long, and you can cross the border when you stretch them a little, and the hut is far away, but you can't let me stay in the hut!"

"..."

and so……

Lu Sigu's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his ears.

Is this making a reasonable excuse for myself while subtly hurting others?