Zhang Yuanyuan followed Lu Dongjie angrily, feeling very aggrieved.

"You look like I owe you millions." Lu Dongjie sat on his hair comb and looked at Zhang Yuanyuan with a funny look on his face.

"Huh, Brother Dong, did you trick me into boarding the pirate ship and just plan to ignore me?" Zhang Yuanyuan stared at Lu Dongjie angrily.

"Pfft, Yuanyuan, you are so funny." Kuang Meiyun who was standing aside was amused.

"Humph, be careful he sells you and you still help him count the money." Zhang Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Kuang Meiyun angrily.

"I'm not afraid anymore. If I want to sell, I'll sell to you first." Kuang Meiyun covered her mouth and giggled.

"You are now a cash cow for the company, so why don't I try my best to shake it?" Lu Dongjie looked at her leisurely.

"Then when are you going to release a record for me?" Zhang Yuanyuan immediately felt interested when he heard it, and sat down next to Lu Dongjie.

"I'm waiting to see if you're ready?" Lu Dongjie smiled and looked her up and down.

"Prepare? What are you preparing for...you...are you not thinking of me?" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at Lu Dongjie's incomprehensible eyes and suddenly hesitated with a guilty conscience.

"Ha...why do I feel like I'm at a disadvantage?" Lu Dongjie felt helpless and funny at the same time.

"Hmph, you have a good idea, so what do you think I should prepare first?" Zhang Yuanyuan snorted with a sweet face.

"I'm thinking about whether I should give you a record with a different style to completely subvert your impression of a little girl in the eyes of the audience." Lu Dongjie leaned back behind his combed hair.

"Really? What type is it?" Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes suddenly brightened, and she asked eagerly and happily.

"Flying Girl" Lu Dongjie glanced at her and said two words lightly.

"Fei Nu? Brother Dong, are you kidding me?" Zhang Yuanyuan's face changed and she stared at him in disbelief.

"Yes, Brother Dong, why don't you give her something with the same style as mine?" Kuang Meiyun said kindly from the side.

"You can do it, but she can't. She has been singing children's cartoon songs for so many years. Maybe people think the company has released a children's record." Lu Dongjie shook his head with a smile.

"Can you sing the songs you mentioned? Aren't you afraid of teaching bad things to the children?" Zhang Yuanyuan looked at him with doubt on his face.

"I'm not afraid of teaching the kids bad, but I can't guarantee whether I will teach the older friends bad." Lu Dongjie's smile was a bit playful.

"That's it, then I still want to give it a try." Zhang Yuanyuan bit her lips lightly and finally made up her mind.

"So I'm asking you if you are ready. This is much more challenging than singing those cartoon songs." Lu Dongjie looked at her with a smile.

"Hey, you're not afraid anymore, so what should I be afraid of?" A sly look flashed in Zhang Yuanyuan's eyes.

At nearly 5:30 in the afternoon, all the employees of the company gathered for a dinner. Today was Lu Dongjie's first meeting as the proprietor of the company. It was reasonable and reasonable to invite him. The place for dinner was chosen at the Crystal Palace on the second floor of the Miramar Hotel in Tsim Sha Tsui.

The group ate and drank until eight o'clock in the evening. Lu Tongjie sent the people back to Sham Shui Po, and then turned back. When passing the intersection of Nathan Road, they encountered a traffic accident and the traffic flow was a bit slow.

Lu Dongjie seemed to see an acquaintance, so he found a place to park and walked back to the scene of the accident.

"Hey, what's going on, Sir He?" Lu Dongjie saw He Wenzhan taking notes and walked forward to say hello.

"Hey, big star, what a coincidence, I'm dealing with a traffic accident." He Wenzhan turned around and saw Lu Dongjie, smiled and shook his head.

"I just happened to be passing by." Lu Dongjie nodded, then pointed to a minibus and smiled in surprise: "Did the driver take hallucinogens? He drove the bus like an airplane."

"Just now, a guest girl was dragging the young heroine across the road. Suddenly, a fourteen-seater truck rushed over. The driver couldn't stop it in time, so he kicked the car hard and shoved it onto the roadside, hurting innocent passers-by.

Wow, hum, today's drivers can drive cars faster than rockets." He Wenzhan couldn't help laughing and scolding.

"This scene is so big, what are the casualties?" Lu Dongjie looked around.

"A dozen passers-by and passengers were injured and sent to the hospital, but fortunately they were all minor injuries. If not, hey, the driver will not have to worry about eating royal meals for the rest of his life," He Wenzhan said with a chuckle.

"What's going on with that girl over there?" Lu Dongjie pointed behind him, where a female traffic officer was comforting a girl.

"Her? She's slightly bruised. She didn't go to the hospital for a checkup, and she didn't tell her where she was at home. She's just a delinquent girl who ran away from home." He Wenzhan glanced at it and shook his head. Then he realized what he was doing and looked at her.

Lu Dongjie asked: "What, do you know him?"

"We know each other, right?" Lu Dongjie nodded slightly.

"That's just right, you can help me take her back, otherwise I have to take her back to the police station to spend the night tonight." He Wenzhan smiled and patted Lu Dongjie on the shoulder, then walked over there and said to the policewoman

He said a few words, and then pointed at Lu Dongjie.

"Classmate Lan Jieying, we meet again," Lu Dongjie said with a smile, looking at Lan Jieying who was silent in the passenger seat.

"How do you know..." Lan Jieying glanced at Lu Dongjie in surprise, wanting to say something, but she lowered her head and fell silent.

"I helped you last time at the Cheung Sha Wan Flower Market. It's reasonable to think that you should treat me to a late-night snack," Lu Dongjie said with a smile as he started the car.

"I...I didn't bring much money with me," Lan Jieying glanced at Lu Dongjie and said a little embarrassedly.

"It's okay, you treat me and I'll pay the bill," Lu Dongjie said with a chuckle.

Lan Jieying glanced at him suspiciously, then lowered her head.

"In the traffic accident just now, the 14-seat plane didn't hit you, right?" Lu Dongjie asked.

"No, I was crossing the road without paying attention. I almost couldn't dodge and fell." Lan Jieying shook her head and said.

"Didn't the teacher at your school teach you to sing that song?" Lu Dongjie saw her depressed mood and asked with a smile.

"Sing? What song?" Lan Jieying felt a little confused when she heard Lu Dongjie's words.

"Cough" Lu Dongjie coughed lightly and started singing a cappella:

Walk slowly, don't run around,

The streets are like the jaws of death,

Traffic rules must be followed,

Safety first, long life”

"Pfft" Lan Jieying couldn't help laughing immediately, and the trace of sadness on her face also faded a lot.

"How's it going? Did I sing it correctly?" Lu Dongjie turned to look at her and asked with a smile.

"So you can also sing this song?" Lan Jieying looked at Lu Dongjie in disbelief. She didn't expect that a big celebrity could sing such a childlike song, and she sang it according to the official out-of-tune version.

Already.

"Of course, I have participated in the traffic safety campaigns organized by the government every year." Lu Dongjie smiled and shook his head.
Chapter completed!