The emperor of our family always dies

Chapter 5

When the elevator door opened on the 13th floor, Ming Yue still felt his brain swelled up and felt a little uncomfortable. He asked Lu Sigu, "Where is this?"

Lu Sigu said, "My home."

Ming Yue widened his eyes, feeling unbelievable. He glanced at the closed elevator door, then looked back at Lu Sigu, and said in surprise, "So fast?"

Lu Sigu raised his eyebrows slightly, feeling how strange these three words sounded.

Before he could answer, Ming Yue said to himself again: "I just found out today that your houses are built so high. If you were in my imperial city, you would dare to build your houses higher than my palace." , I have already killed them!"

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Lu Sigu felt that he had nothing to say to this violent emperor, he opened the door silently, and sent the quilt back to the bedroom. When he came back from the bedroom, he found that Mingyue hadn't come in yet, but was standing in front of the elevator door, studying the elevator with great interest.

Well, it was his fault to lock a person who traveled from ancient times at home for half a month and not let him go out and not let him touch new things.

But he also told him the basic situation of this world, the difference between this world and their time, and some emerging technologies of this era.

Even if Gu Chuanjin doesn't have the advantage that Jin Chuangu has, but he won't be able to take that idiot's behavior for granted when he sees everything.

Is he really the emperor of the Ming Empire?

Does he have no other brothers?Or are his other brothers like him too?

How determined was his father to hand over the country to such a violent and idiot?

Lu Sigu rubbed his temples, he felt that he needed to find some time to look through the history books to see if their dynasty died in his hands.

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After tossing and tossing all night, Lu Sigu was really exhausted. He wanted to plunge into the bedroom and go to sleep, but Mingyue's stomach kept growling in a high-pitched manner.

He didn't want to take care of him at first, but seeing how pitiful he was trying to endure with his waistband tight, he soaked a bucket of instant noodles and made a poached egg to temporarily relieve his hunger.

Unexpectedly, Ming Yue was astonished after tasting the taste of instant noodles, and kept saying that it was the best thing he had eaten since he was born.

Lu Sigu closed the door silently, shutting out his words of praise mixed with the sound of sucking instant noodles.

He remembered that he once saw an article about the diet of ancient emperors in a book that revealed the life of the ancient royal family. There are hundreds of imperial chefs in the imperial dining room that comes with the bedroom.

If I had known that Ming Yue liked to eat instant noodles, I should have blocked his mouth with instant noodles in the first place, so that he would not always complain that his food was not delicious.

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The next day, when Lu Sigu went to work in the company, when he passed Zhao Youyun's office, he unconsciously glanced inside, and unexpectedly found that Zhao Youyun was not there.

The offices of both the chairman and the general manager of Hurricane Company are transparent glass, which facilitates communication and exchange between the boss and the staff, and also plays a role in mutual supervision.

The time to clock in in the morning is usually nine o'clock, and some departments are 09:30, but whether it is nine o'clock or 09:30, everyone often rushes to the company at the last second.

There was only one exception, and that was Zhao Youyun.

He will come to the company half an hour or even earlier. If you don’t bring your key card to work one day, and other colleagues don’t come, then you can either wait for other colleagues to come and take you in, or endure the polar-like The low air pressure asked Mr. Zhao to open the door for you.

He won't scold you, he won't even say a word, but he will glance at you inadvertently with his long and narrow eyes that are sharper than a knife.

With just one glance, you will feel that a piece of flesh has been gouged out of your body. In fact, it is almost the same as a piece of flesh, because he will immediately write an entry in the attendance book, and then your perfect attendance award will be forfeited.

Therefore, it is always rare for Lu Sigu to be late and forget to bring the key card on the floor where Lu Sigu is located.

Mr. Zhao didn't come to work on time. Although it was a bit strange, for Lu Sigu, it was a little relieved.

While waiting for the computer to turn on, Lu Sigu watered all the potted flowers in the office.

This is his daily habit. Although he is not considered the veteran of the company, he has been here for nearly three years. Most of the potted plants in the company are contributed by him, so he takes extra care of them.

After watering the flowers, he poured a cup of hot water and sat back in his cubicle before starting the work at hand.

When it was almost noon, Lu Sigu was typing codes in the dark, when suddenly someone patted him on the shoulder, saying that Mr. Zhao asked him to go to the office.

The fingers dancing happily on the keyboard stopped suddenly, Lu Sigu stood up in a daze, and when he left his seat, he glanced at the resignation letter with only one beginning written on the table.

Sure enough, the monk can't escape the temple if he can escape, and those who should come will always come.

The one who wanted to resign voluntarily and leave was aboveboard, but it seemed that there was no hope.

Thinking of only paying a down payment for his own house, and raising a idler who stretched out his clothes and opened his mouth for food, Lu Sigu thought, if he really lost his job, should he consider taking Mingyue's luxurious dragon If the robe is sold, it should be able to sell for a lot of money...

Standing in front of the door and knocking, when he heard a voice from inside, Lu Sigu pushed the door open and entered.

Sitting behind the desk, Zhao Youyun flipped through the stack of resumes in his hand.

His desk is full of documents, like hills, but they are complicated and not chaotic.

If you look more carefully, you will find that the heights of the documents piled up like hills are actually the same, and there is almost no difference in the distance between hills. The pen holder has its fixed position, embedded with eleven The photo frame never leaves its place for an inch.

When Lu Sigu came in, Zhao Youyun raised his head and glanced at him, it was really just a glance, because he quickly shifted his gaze to the document, and pushed the mirror frame on the bridge of his nose with his slender fingers, at the same time, a few traces The blush did not know when it climbed to the base of the ear.

Lu Sigu thought, he must have remembered what happened yesterday and felt a little embarrassed.

But, I'm obviously more embarrassed than him.

It was not his intention to passively know the secrets of the leader and face the risk of losing his job. Why did he blush.

Automatically ignoring the blush on Zhao Youyun's ears, Lu Sigu tried his best to suppress the turmoil in his heart, pretending to be calm and calm, and faintly felt a gaze behind him, like a sharp sword, constantly poked his back.

In order to leave this embarrassing place as soon as possible, Lu Sigu had no choice but to break the silence and asked, "Is there anything Mr. Zhao can do with me?"

Zhao Youjun put down the document in his hand, cleared his throat, pointed behind him and said, "This is Wen Yan, a new intern who just graduated from school. Like you, he majored in technology development. Your project He has done a lot and is more proficient in business, so I plan to let you be his mentor and provide him with one-on-one training and counseling."

Hearing the words, Lu Sigu turned his head quickly, only to find that standing behind him was a tall boy with a tall figure and a handsome face. At a glance, he gave off a vivacious, sunny and handsome feeling.

Seeing that she was sizing him up, she quickly gave a bright smile, bowed fiercely to him at the same time, and called him excitedly and respectfully: "Master".

Lu Sigu was a little flattered by his move, and quickly waved his hands: "No, no, I can't bear it, you still call me Lu Sigu, or Brother Lu, if you don't mind, you can call me Brother Gu."

As for the title of master, I always feel that I am several years old when I am called...

Unexpectedly, instead of listening, the boy named Wen Yan insisted, "I'd better call you Master, Mr. Zhao has already said that you are my future mentor, and calling you by your name is disrespectful to you. If it was in ancient times, I would have to kowtow and offer tea to you."

"..."

Lu Sigu was speechless by what he said, and could only mutter in his heart that a child who just graduated is pure and honest.

Zhao Youjun waved his hand, "Wen Yan, there's nothing else going on here for the time being, you and the other interns should go to the Ministry of Human Resources to improve your entry procedures, and I still have something to tell Lu Sigu."

Wen Yan nodded, bowed to Zhao Youyun, with a humble and polite attitude: "Then Mr. Zhao, I'll go first." Then he bowed to Lu Sigu, "Master, you go first, I'll talk to you later." You ask."

One master at a time, bowing at almost 90 degrees, and gently closing the office door when leaving. Lu Sigu said that he has been in the industry for many years, and it is the first time he has encountered such a "civilized and polite" person, um, an intern born.

"He's quite a modest and polite child." Zhao Youyun said leisurely, with admiration that couldn't be concealed in his tone.

Lu Sigu didn't know whether he was talking to himself or to himself, anyway, he hummed in response.

The two watched Wen Yan leave together, until Wen Yan's tall back completely disappeared from sight, and Lu Sigu suddenly remembered that Mr. Zhao still had something to tell him.

Judging from the content of the conversation just now, it shouldn't be a matter of firing him. The progress of the recent project is still normal, and I don't have any mistakes in work that need to be talked to by the leader.

So, there is only one possibility...

The office fell into a momentary silence, thanks to the good sound insulation effect of the glass wall, even the noise of the cars coming and going downstairs can be effectively filtered out.

Lu Sigu really wanted to get rid of the embarrassing atmosphere like thick fog floating in the air, push the door and leave.

But he was afraid that if he did that, his job would really be lost.

In the end, it was Zhao Youjun who broke the silence first.

"Well, yesterday, don't listen to Eleven's nonsense, she is a child and doesn't understand anything."

Mr. Zhao, who has always been taciturn, concise and forceful, suddenly stuttered and stumbled when he spoke.

Then he realized that what he said was ambiguous and could easily cause misunderstandings, so he hurriedly added: "It's not a question of understanding, it's just that there is no such thing at all. She must have been with her sister-in-law for a long time and was caught She is biased, her sister-in-law is a rotten girl, do you know what a rotten girl is? A girl who likes two men and is in a relationship."

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