Is President Lu Bankrupt Today?

Chapter 11: Bad luck!

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The headquarters building of the Lu Group is located in the most prosperous CBD of the imperial capital. It is a modern high-rise building like an eagle flying high.

Lu Jingcheng had a meeting in the conference room downstairs, and Cen Xi could only wander around the CEO's office on the top floor bored.

Using an entire floor as an office is too damn embarrassing!

The all-glass design captures the night view of the entire imperial capital. Standing by the window and looking down, it is a scene of brilliant lights. The neon lights illuminate the luxury of the city, but also cover up the brilliance of the stars and the moon, pushing the lively and exciting nightlife to the extreme.

Cen Xi stood by the window for a while, then turned around to go to the sofa to rest for a while, but she didn't know when there was a puddle of water around her feet, she couldn't stand firmly on her ten-centimeter high heels, and slipped a bit.

Fortunately, he quickly supported the table next to him, so he didn't fall on his back.

However, although the person did not fall, his foot was sprained.

Second Olympic!

Cen Xi couldn't help but swear in his heart.

This is a clean piece of land, but there is a puddle of water here, she doesn't believe it's not tricky!

Angry and angry eyes swept around, and sure enough, he saw the dense black air that was extremely obtrusive.

The owner of Heiqi was watching her secretly from behind a huge potted plant.

Cen Xi took a deep breath, trying to keep himself calm, and hooked his fingers towards the owner of the black air.

Come here, Dad promises not to beat you to death!

The owner of the black air looked around and found that there was no one else but him, so he pointed to himself uncertainly: "You called me?"

"It's you! Come here!" Cen Xi said angrily.

The God of Unlucky came to Cen Xi with incredible speed, with a bit of joy and excitement, "Can you really see me?"

Cen Xi glanced at the unlucky deity in front of him who was smiling like a landlord's silly son, there was still a group of bruises on his fair and handsome face that did not dissipate.

Cen Xi raised his hand to signal the God of Unlucky, "Help me."

"oh."

After helping Cen Xi to sit on the sofa, the God of Unlucky came up again, blinking a pair of bright black eyes and looking at Cen Xi curiously, "How can you see me?"

As gods, if they don't show up, humans can't see them.

Cen Xi grabbed the collar of the unlucky god, and stared at him fiercely: "Why do you keep following me, do you still want to eat your fists!"

"I'm just curious about how you saw me." He followed her like this before, but she didn't realize how she could see him all of a sudden.

This unscientific…

"Looking at your age, it hasn't been long since you became a regular?" Cen Xi let go of the collar of the God of Luck, and glanced at him up and down with his eyes.

It takes a long assessment period to go from being an intern god to becoming a god officially.

This kid has an unstable personality at first sight, he is a new god.

"It's just been three years." Unlucky God said, he was stunned after answering, and looked at Cen Xi with horror in disbelief, "How do you know?"

Cen Xi pouted, with an expression of "I knew it".

For God, three years are like three months, which is equivalent to just finishing the novice period.

"What's your name?" Cen Xi glanced at the little kid next to him with the posture of an old lady and senior, "If you don't have a name, I'll call you Taylor Swift."

"Whatever you want." Student Taylor was all focused on who Cen Xi was, so she asked, "Who the hell are you? How do you know me?"

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Taylor Swift is online...

Hahahahahaha!

(end of this chapter)