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Chapter 870: An ordinary person who came out of comics

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    "But it's so late"

    "It's not too late." Lu Jingchuan said calmly.

    Seeing Lu Jingchuan's reaction, and thinking of He Ye's clear and sleepy voice just now, Qing Wan felt a little curious in her heart.

    "How long do you, Mr. Lu, have to work every day? Do you have to work overtime every day?"

    "Nine to six, but I work overtime most of the time, at least until nine o'clock."

    Qing Wan calculated the time and said, "That means that when working overtime, you will work at least ten hours a day."

    "Yeah." Lu Jingchuan responded lightly.

    "A few days ago, you often came to pick me up in person, which means" Qingwan turned to look at him, her eyes shining brightly, "As the boss, you ask your employees to work overtime, but you get off work first."

    "Balance between work and rest."

    The light in Qingwan's eyes became a little brighter. Just as she was about to tease him, He Ye's call came.

    Qing Wan looked at the time and saw that it had been less than five minutes since Lu Jingchuan called.

    She couldn¡¯t help but sigh in her heart that He Ye¡¯s work efficiency was so fast, no wonder he could stay with Lu Jingchuan.

    "Mr. Lu, as far as I know, two nights before the charity meeting, Miss Song was in a bad mood for some reason, so she went to the bar to drink with her friends. Miss Song's friends left early, and Miss Song was bullied. On the night of the charity meeting,  , Miss Song had a big quarrel with her family and ran out, and happened to meet the car of Miss Xun and Miss Qingwan."

    Qingwan fell silent after hearing the whole story.

    "Who is that man?" Lu Jingchuan said calmly.

    "That night was extremely chaotic. Ms. Song didn't know who it was, and the surveillance cameras were destroyed, so we couldn't find out who it was."

    Although Qing Wan didn¡¯t like Song Zirou, she never thought that something like this would happen to her, and she couldn¡¯t help but feel a little sad.

    Qing Wan sighed, feeling pity in her heart, "No wonder her mental state was not right that night, it turned out to be like this."

    Lu Jingchuan was noncommittal about this.

    Whether Song Zirou is good or bad has nothing to do with him.

    Qingwan opened the car window a crack, and the biting cold wind at night suddenly blew in.

    Qingwan leaned back on her chair and looked out the car window with longing in her eyes, "It's December, it should snow."

    "It should be soon."

    In some places, the first snow fell at the end of November. It is almost mid-December, and the first snow in Kyoto has not yet arrived.

    "I also made an appointment with Qinglang and Jinyi to build a snowman together after it snows."

    As she said that, Qingwan glanced at Lu Jingchuan who was driving next to her.

    The heater was on in the car. He took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves on his elbows, revealing a valuable watch. The fingers on the steering wheel were long and slender, with clear joints and a light pink color on the fingertips.

    Nobility and elegance have been buried in his bones, just like the elegant and cold rich man in the comics who came out and completely satisfied her fantasy.

    "Jingchuan, have you ever built a snowman?"

    She called his name.

    Lu Jingchuan looked over, and there was a hint of curiosity in Qing Wan's beautiful black and white eyes, looking at him without blinking.

    He thought for a moment and replied: "I think I did it when I was a child."

    "Have you ever had a snowball fight?"

    Naturally, we had a fight. Several half-year-old children were throwing snowballs at each other in the yard. You came and I went back and forth, but no one was willing to admit defeat.

    He was the worst, deliberately throwing snowballs at other people's necks, and deliberately restraining the other person's hands to prevent him from taking out the snow, which made the other person sick and he was scolded by his parents.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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