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Chapter 6 Is your front desk a popular idol singer?(2/2)

Lu Yuan's heart softened.

Lu Yuan is a typical guy who likes soft things but not hard things.

If you force him, he will walk backwards, if you talk softly, okay...

He can't stand it.

"Don't be like this, I'll carry it... I'll carry it, can't you? Let go of your hand, don't pull and pull like this, it's not decent!"

"Haha, couldn't it have been better this way? Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." After seeing Lu Yuan's promise, the girl's originally pitiful expression changed again, turning into one of great disgust.

She seemed to be very disgusted with what she had just done.

Change of style!

"..." Lu Yuan continued to open his mouth.

seem……

Have you been tricked?

Wait, you agreed to deceive others, but why do you feel like you are being deceived into working hard?

One million!

For a million!

Damn it!

……………………

Poetry and distance do not exist.

Life is not only about the present, but also about the distant future.

This is the truth.

Lu Yuan felt that it was in line with his current mentality.

When Lu Yuan finished moving the last piece of luggage and filled the back room, Lu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

He lingered for more than an hour.

"Hey, here's a drink for you."

The girl handed Lu Yuan a can of milk, and Lu Yuan drank it in one gulp without saying a word.

After drinking, Lu Yuan touched his pocket again out of habit.

Pockets are still empty.

He felt that his life was as empty as his pocket.

"Don't smoke. Smoking is bad for your health. The most important thing is that I don't like it!" The girl sat at the front desk majestically, playing with the computer like a boss lady. "Are you renting this temporarily?"

"Why do you care so much? You will know how to speak later, right?"

"I know! But you should at least show me your contract, right?"

"Oh, okay."

"You call this a contract?"

"Ah? Doesn't it count?"

"Seeing as you are working so hard to help me, let me help you draw up a contract. Really, the contract won't even start a company."

"Oh...but I won't give you money." Lu Yuan suddenly became wary, feeling that the girl shouldn't be so kind.

"Who spared you these few dollars? I'm not short of money!" The girl said to Bai Luyuan.

"Oh, that's good." Lu Yuan nodded.

The girl was very efficient. After a few minutes of clicking on the computer, she compiled a contract for Lu Yuan.

Lu Yuan took the contract and looked at it, and he felt very satisfied.

It's much better than the one I randomly downloaded from the Internet.

Then the sound of Lamborghini came from outside the house.

Lu Yuan hurriedly greeted him.

Wearing sunglasses, Wang Jinxue got out of the car and looked around Lu Yuan's "company".

"Is this your company?"

"Well, yes, my company!"

"What are you doing with all your sweat?"

"I'm doing morning exercises."

"Oh, I'm quite diligent, so that's okay."

"Of course, exercising in the morning for the rise of China is what everyone should do."

"Is this what you call the young lady at the front desk?" Wang Jinxue opened the door and saw the girl standing up with a smile on her face.

"Yes, it's true." Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with pride.

"The popular idol singer and leader of the beautiful girl group KP An Xiao is your receptionist?"

"What???" When Lu Yuan heard this sentence, his eyes glazed over for a moment, and then he looked at the girl as if he had seen a ghost.

What?

How to gain weight?

"Sister Jinxue, I've been waiting for you for a long time! Come on, give me a hug..."

The girl met Wang Jinxue and opened her arms.

Wang Jinxue looked helpless.

As for Lu Yuan, he opened his mouth...

who I am?

Where am I?
Chapter completed!
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