At this moment, Officer Luo looked upright and spoke loudly: "Helping others is the basis of happiness. Sometimes even if I sacrifice my appearance, I have no regrets."
The first few sentences sounded quite pleasant, but for some reason, everyone felt that the last sentence was particularly slutty.
"What are you looking at me with?" Luo Yu realized that she had slipped up and quickly added, "I am a very serious person, I am not a casual person."
For some reason, Luo Yu always felt that his final words were counterproductive.
Fang Jie looked at Luo Yu with a smile, her two beautiful eyes curved into crescent moons.
Official Luo couldn't stand it any longer, and for the first time in the eyes of everyone, his face turned slightly red. Note, it was just a little red.
I drank a little too much in the morning, and now I suddenly want to urinate.
"Forget it, it's a shame for me to be in the same place with this kind of person." Luo Yu found an excuse to get away.
When Luo Yu left, not only did no one stop him, but they all took the initiative to make way for him.
Tai Shiyou and Jiang Yuyin's faces turned dark.
Tai Shiyou regretted why he asked Luo Yu to come here today, and Jiang Yuyin regretted that he seemed to have underestimated this person.
"Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered that I said I wanted to get my hands wet." Luo Yu suddenly turned around.
Without waiting for anyone to react, he thought to himself: "Sometimes, I deliberately let the flowers you like bloom in the wrong season, and the sound of your oar under the moonlight ripples out of proportion. In the afternoon,
I will hide under a leisurely field of fallen flowers and take a nap. You pretend to be a strange passerby and steal the good time that Peach Blossom has accumulated for a lifetime."
Luo Yu's original purpose of reciting poems was to hit Tai Shiyou, but he was asked to pretend to be a literary young man and just hide on the balcony of the third floor to recite poems to Fang Jie, pretending to be elegant.
It's a pity that not only Luo Yu, but also no one else paid attention. The China Overseas TV photographer's camera was always turned on, and the target was Luo Yu.
From the moment when everyone walked up to the Xintian Group's booth and angrily criticized Fang Ming and Mu Yan to now when Luo Yu recited the poem, he recorded it all without missing a word.
After hearing Luo Yu reciting poems, Tai Shiyou naturally knew what Luo Yu was thinking.
His own poems were memorized by other poets, but the poem Luo Yu was reading now seemed to have been composed by himself, and the superiority between the two was immediately clear.
Tai Shiyou turned his face slightly to look at Fang Jie. As expected, Xiao Nizi's face turned red. She lowered her head and closed her eyes. Her long eyelashes trembled in a very shy manner.
No matter how good Tai Shiyou's tutor is, I can't help but curse my mother.
Because of Fang Mingtong's relationship with Mu Yan, Luo Yu was not in the mood to stay here anymore, and Xiangpa Company did not go to see what was going on. He still trusted Sun Mei's abilities.
So Luo Yu wandered downstairs and left the Times Building under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Before leaving, Luo Yu didn't forget to grab a bunch of grilled wings and eat them while walking.
When the media gathered at the exit downstairs saw someone coming out of the gate, they immediately rushed over with long guns and cannons, and the flash lights buzzed.
Luo Yu encountered such a scene as soon as he went out, which shocked the old gangster.
Only then did the media realize that the person who came out was neither a CEO nor a senior executive, but a young man with greasy hands and chicken wings, and they all regretted what they had done in such a hurry to get to the front.
The photographer regretted wasting the memory card.
"The world has not yet reached peace, and people all over the world have not yet lived a peaceful and unified life. If you still have the heart to watch the fun here, if I were your parents, I would have hung you from the rafters and whipped you.
"Luo Yu chewed the chicken wings bitterly, and the broken bones and dregs were splashed everywhere, and the media wearing designer suits were afraid to hide away.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way." Luo Yu shouted, kicking away a wretched middle-aged man in front of him, "If there is anything good to photograph under the skirt of the aunt in front of you, go home and see your sister." Luo Yu said.
Yu glared at him fiercely.
The female reporter who was secretly photographed quickly tightened her skirt when she saw this, her face turned red.
The filthy man who was kicked away by Luo Yu covered his swollen face like a basin and squeezed through the crowd and ran away.
"It turns out that besides being considerate of others, I also like to help others." Luo Yu made a mental comment to herself, and just as she was feeling proud, her phone suddenly vibrated in her pocket.
"Hey? When did the old guy come back?" Luo Yu took out his cell phone and was surprised when he saw the caller ID.
The caller was Miao Xinghai, who had been going to Africa to discuss arms business for a long time.
"What are you doing? I'm helping the old lady cross the road. I don't have time now." Luo Yu used his usual opening remarks.
"Haha." Miao Xinghai sounded in a good mood, "Come to my house and discuss something with you."
"Didn't you say that I was helping the old lady cross the road? I don't have time now." Luo Yu casually threw the finished bamboo sticks into the trash can in the alley by the roadside.
The stray cat, who had always been skinny and skinny, jumped into the trash can with gleaming eyes to look for the bamboo stick. After a few seconds, he came out with two big bags of tears of grievance.
The bamboo stick in the trash can was shiny with oil, and even a trace of oil and water on it had been licked clean by Luo Daguan.
Luo Yu saw the wild cat looking at him with a resentful face, and couldn't help shivering all over. He dug in his pocket for a long time, took out a piece of White Rabbit toffee and threw it away.
"Poor little guy." Luo Yu shook her head and sighed.
"What did you say? Who's pitiful?" Miao Xinghai was confused on the other end of the phone.
"Who else but me!" Luo Yu quickly walked to the parking lot and got into his Aston Martin. After starting the engine, he went straight to Miao Xinghai's house in the suburbs. He placed the phone on the car seat and clamped a Bluetooth headset and continued talking to Miao Xinghai.
"It's pitiful that I'm all alone. My wife has been taken back by her father-in-law. It's freezing cold now. It rains heavily outside and lightly rains inside every night. It's so pitiful." Luo Yu said some useless words without stopping.
The chronograph needle rose steadily.
Miao Xinghai laughed a few times on the other end of the phone and cleared his throat: "Xiaoyu, Tingting is staying at home these days. Have you taken the opportunity to find some concubines you have thought of?"
Hearing this, Luo Yu said shyly: "We haven't had sex yet."
Official Luo's shyness almost made Miao Xinghai vomit blood.
The gang leader yelled into the phone: "Come here quickly and talk to you about business. Do you know Helen from the Smith family? I think something is wrong with her. Her family members came to pick her up and she refused to leave."
,Did you do something to her?"
Luo Yu suddenly felt that he was more unjust than Dou E.
When the foreign girl Helen came to China, I didn't have much communication with her, except for a few unexpected close contacts.
Luo Yu could swear to God that he didn't do it on purpose, whether he made an mistake on the day of dinner or went home to the wrong bed in the middle of the night.
If he had planned ahead, Helen would have been his wife by now?
"It's not like she will never forget me just because I touched that girl, right?" Luo Yu began to have wild thoughts.
But then he realized that something was wrong. Helen received a Western education, and was not indoctrinated with traditional Chinese ideas of "men and women are not intimate with each other", "propriety, justice, integrity" and other ideas. There was no reason to be so conservative, and let a man touch him and she would never forget him.
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"Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy." Luo Yu's suspicion returned again.