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Chapter 625 Song Changlin and Lu Junce who are in the set

When Lu Yanxiu opened the pet cage and looked at the thick hair of the Pomeranian dog, he felt uncomfortable all over.

"Don't move around."

With a low reprimand, the little Bomei, who had just stretched out her feet and wanted to walk out, immediately shrank back depressedly, and then lay down obediently, even looking at Lu Yanxiu with some grievance.

Lu Yanxiu held the red rope of the small wooden sign in both hands, and approached Xiao Bomei's neck, and tied it with the name engraved on it.

If this breed of dogs was not obedient, Lu Tingwan would still love beauty, and Lu Yanxiu would rather buy a bald and ugly one.

"Go to her to help me take care of her tomorrow. She is alone now and in a very bad condition. You have to accompany her and not let her take care of you. Don't yell at you even if you are not a problem. If you scare her, I will peel you off when you look back."

"Wang~"

Perhaps because he understood Lu Yanxiu's threatening words, Xiao Bomei barked, not knowing whether he agreed or had an uprising.

"If you take good care of her, I will take you back next time I pick her up. If you dare to cause trouble for her, I will send you to wander."

"Wang~"

Aunt Qiu brought a bowl of seafood noodles and walked over, smiling and said, "Sir, I've cooked a bowl of noodles for you, you can eat something."

"Didn't I have had supper? Why did I cook noodles for me?" Lu Yanxiu didn't raise his head and said casually.

Aunt Qiu looked at Lu Yanxiu and wanted to speak but stopped. Finally, she said in a turmoil: "Today, today is your birthday. Miss Wanwan will accompany you this year, and Mr. Xiao has not come either. I know you definitely don't want to, so I didn't dare to say that this is the longevity noodles."

When Lu Yanxiu heard this, his expression stagnated. Then he looked at the bowl of noodles and couldn't help but be confused: "Birthday?"

It's true.

He always remembered that today was the day when he took Lu Tingwan back to Jingyuan, and he had to forget that this day was also his birthday.

Over the years, Lu Tingwan has been remembered by him.

It's been thirteen years, and for another half a year, at the end of August, Lu Tingwan would be nineteen years old.

"Let me keep it, I'll eat it later."

I won't receive strange birthday gifts this year, and I can't hear her complaining that he is getting older.

He didn't have time to be sentimental, and he had to hurry up and had already let her spend the New Year alone outside, but he couldn't let her celebrate her birthday alone outside.

A figure hurried in at the door, and Chao Jiu came to the sofa and put several pieces of information in his hand in sealed bags on the desktop:

"Sir, Song Changlin has already been involved in the trap. This is the contract signed today, with an investment of 300 million yuan."

Lu Yanxiu raised his eyes and looked at him: "Didn't he notice it?"

"No, but he is particularly vigilant. If I hadn't set up another shell company to pretend to participate in the competition and Song Huaiqing was secretly adding fuel to the fire, it would have been really hard to fool."

"Um."

"In addition, with the help of Song Huaiqing, we have collected a lot of bad things that Song Changlin has done in recent years. I believe that the explosion will be enough to shake his position in the Song Group. However, Song Huaiqing also received a copy of these things. It seems that he is still not very at ease with us."

"Well, let Song Huaiqing calm down and stop showing his strength."

"clear."

Looking at Lu Yanxiu, who was focusing on the pet dog, hesitated and said: "Sir..."

"There's something else?"

"The important projects in Master Lu's hands have already started to operate. We really let him do it? Do you have other plans?" Chao Jiu asked.
Chapter completed!
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