Chapter 2834

In Yongda network technology company, Zhai Yaoyao looked at Lushan and said, "our company is full of talents, an ordinary security guard. Who would have thought that this man was the boss of Huanyu Group?"

Lu Shan's face was blue and white. Before he came up, he had already thought of such a result, but when things were really put in front of him, he would still feel so embarrassed.

Just at this time, Zhai Yongda interrupted Zhai Yaoyao's sarcasm: "Yao Yao, don't be so shady. Mr. Lu and I are partners now. Mr. Lu should have his own difficulties in the past."

After all, few bosses are willing to work for security in a low voice.

Zhai Yaoyao shut up and Zhai Yongda said, "excuse me, Mr. Lu, have you come to resign today?"

After thinking for a while, Lu Shan nodded and said: "it is not my intention to come to your company as a security guard, but you can rest assured that I will not do things that I am sorry for your company and your personal. Now I have my own affairs to deal with. I hope you can understand."

"That's good." Zhai Yaoyao curled up on the sofa, carefully painted her fingers with nail polish, and the smell of nail polish flooded the entire office. She came up with one or two very awkward words from time to time.

"Zhai Yaoyao!" Zhai Yongda was obviously really angry, and even called out his sister's full name. Zhai Yaoyao did not dare to be presumptuous when he saw Zhai Yongda's posture. Although his brother was very kind to himself, he was absolutely unambiguous in major matters.

"Mr. Lu, I'm really sorry. My sister is a little spoiled. If there is anything wrong with my words, please forgive me."

"It's OK." Lu Shan waved his hand freely. Zhai Yaoyao's performance is actually the choice that every normal person will make. After all, the fact that he did is too easy to make people fantasize.

After Yongda network technology company resigned, Lu Shan didn't tell anyone that he came to the entrance of Shangguan Qingqing who took him into the cultivation world last time. With Superman's memory, he found the entrance accurately.

In the cultivation world, no one noticed this young man who suddenly appeared.

"Hey, thief, don't run away!"

Lu Shan's eardrum was stimulated by a loud cry. He felt faint pain in his head. When he looked up, he saw a 10-year-old boy running wildly. His clothes were ragged, his face was dirty, and his hair was dirty. He looked like a beggar.

In his hand, he grabbed two white steamed buns. Even if there was a group of people chasing after him with sticks, he would not let go. He was extremely hungry.

Perhaps out of sympathy, Lu Shan stood in front of the little boy.

I didn't expect that someone would protect himself, but his long-term vagrant life made him no longer believe in anyone. The little boy still wanted to run, but his physical strength did not allow him to do so. His legs had softened and he was out of breath at that section of the road. If he ran down again, he would die.

The pursuers stopped at the sight of the situation. At the head of the group was a big and strong man with bare arms and a wooden stick in his hand. There were mottled blood stains on the stick, which looked terrible.

"I warn you, young man, you'd better get out of my way. You can't manage this matter. Don't be afraid of tigers when you are a newborn calf. If I don't eat this, I'll kill you."

The man at the head yelled loudly with a wooden stick, and the people behind him followed him scattered there. Seeing the good play to watch, the passers-by also slowly stopped to know what the development of the situation would be.

The leading man was not a man with a reputation. He was just a common steamed bread seller in woping. When he was selling steamed bread, the little boy didn't know where to get out of it. He robbed him of two steamed bread as soon as he went up. Maybe it was because he was nervous and shaking his hands, he also printed his fingerprints on the steamed bread.

Such things happen every day in such industries. Like the secular world, there are rich people as well as those without money.

For such things, their usual way of dealing with them is to catch them and beat them up to prevent them from happening again. They are not charity organizations. They have their own lives and their own families to support.

However, the effect of such treatment is not very good, most of these children are desperate, hungry to red eyes, blue face, just want a few steamed bread belly.

Lu Shan thought for a while, took some money out of his pocket and said, "I'll pay for him. Do you think the money is enough for your steamed bread?"

The other party looked at the money in Lushan's hand, and then looked at Lushan. The crowd suddenly became agitated.

"He is not a member of our cultivation world. He is a member of the secular world. Why do people from the secular world appear here?"

"No one in the secular world is good. It seems that we are going to have a big problem in the cultivation world. Let's go!"

"What are you going to do? Can you run away from the temple? He has only one person. There are so many of us. Let's do it“……”

For a moment, those people on the street launched a crazy attack on Lushan, and all kinds of vegetables, leaves, carrots and eggs were smashed at him.

An egg hit his leg, clear pain, broken eggs, clear liquid flow out, issued a fishy smell.

So many people in the cultivation world can't do it with their hands. But if they can't beat them, can't they run away?

Lu Shan grabbed the child and ran to the distance quickly. The fast one smacked his tongue and left those people and voices far behind.

After running for a long time, Lushan saw a broken temple not far away. It seemed that there was no one in it. The broken temple did not look like it could live. There was air leakage on all sides and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

If such a house was put in normal times, Lushan would never have gone in. But in view of the special situation now, he bit his teeth and took the child into the ruined temple.

I hope that his luck will not be so bad that he was not crushed to death, but was crushed to death in a broken temple.

The boy tightly grasped the steamed bread in his hand. Even before he could bite the steamed bread, he was polluted by his dirty fingers. The soft steamed bread was squeezed by him nervously. He looked at Lushan, and his clear eyes were full of precautions. He did not understand why Lushan brought him here.