The Hidden Paths of Archer Chapter 5

The employees below, contrary to their usual low-key attitude, urged him to blow it on the spot, and the younger female colleagues even covered their faces. If there were a ranking of "best S3xual fantasy objects" here, Archer Lu would probably be ranked first. He is young and promising, low-key, handsome and rich. Even if there are some gossips about his S3xual orientation, it does not affect his charm. After all, rumors are just rumors, and no one has really seen him.

"Thank you. It's boring to play alone. Why don't I find two people to compete." Archer Lu maintained his full demeanor and kicked the ball to Xu Weilan without leaving a trace. The single legal department manager was so angry that he just wanted to compete. I can go on stage to pick it up.

"Mr. Liu swam across the Yangtze River and swamps when he was young. He must have a good lung capacity. Why don't we let him come up and give it a try?" Archer Lu smiled as he looked at Liu Xingtian who was watching the show in the audience.

Liu Xingtian is one of the earliest founders of Dongyan. When he was young, he fought with Archer Lu's father in Vietnam and developed a close friendship. Unfortunately, some people can share adversity but not wealth. Money and power are sometimes more terrifying than bullets and bullets. Much more. After the death of Archer Lu's father, the last bit of affection gradually faded away, and his ambition began to gradually emerge. Now, he and Archer Lu are almost at odds with each other.

Of course, all of this happened under the table. Except for the parties involved and a few of their close confidants, most people in the company were unaware of the affair between the two senior executives.

Liu Xingtian had a scar on his face, which ran from his forehead to his eyes. It was very scary. He didn't like to smile and looked particularly gloomy. Everyone in the company was afraid of him. At this time, Archer Lu suddenly called his name, and many people were stunned for a moment. The hall was strangely quiet for two seconds.

"Boss Lu has given me such a warm invitation, so I, Liu, will respectfully obey your command." Liu Xingtian stood up in the silence, with a military air in his steps.

Secretary Xiao Yang quickly came forward to help him open the C*nd0m box, took out two C*nd0ms and handed them over. The freshness of the group who loved to make noises came up again immediately. Those who whistled, those who cheered and those who booed all became active again, and the scene became a mess. At this moment, Archer Lu stepped down from the stage and turned around to go out.

"Zuo, help me with something." He walked around the stairwell with his cell phone, "Check out the newly recruited Secretary Yang."

"Her? What happened to her?"

Archer Lu's mind flashed back to her little gesture when handing Liu Xingtian a C*nd0m: "I can't tell, I doubt who planted her here."

"Tsk, no, how could you tell?"

There are no airtight walls in this world. Many things can be concealed, but habits and details are difficult. As a newcomer to the workplace who comes from an ordinary family and has been working for less than a year, her clothes and perfume brands are obviously too luxurious. Although Liu Xingtian is an old-school person, he likes drinking coffee and black tea very much, and the brewing method is special. She has no intention of brewing them. Li Sui's two drinks can explain the problem. What puzzled him the most was that she was a stranger of the opposite S3x. She had no scruples about Liu Xingtian when handing things over, but was very shy about Xu Weiran. In contrast, she seemed a bit subtle.

These details were listed one by one in his mind, but he didn't mention a word: "It's just a guess, you check it first."

After hanging up the phone, he supported the glass window with one hand, leaned over and pressed his chest, and took two breaths of the cold wind that came in through the gap in the window to relieve the discomfort caused by standing for a long time.

The snow had fallen for two days in a row, leaving a thick layer on the ground. From a distance, it looked like a vast expanse of snow. He exhaled in the biting cold wind, and the white mist he exhaled quickly disappeared into thin air. In the past two years, he had clearly felt his vitality slipping away bit by bit. Without Ellis Liang's reminder, he knew that he was already a fish swimming in a cauldron and could not hold on for much longer.

At the entrance two floors below, cars were constantly driving in and out, and a figure just passed by where the headlights swept. Archer Lu's scattered eyes gradually focused on the figure, and after observing it intently for a while, he turned around and went downstairs.

The snow was still falling. As soon as he stood at the door, someone in the distance immediately spotted him and ran over from the snow: "Boss Lu."

"What are you doing standing there?" Archer Lu asked.

"I came to find you, but the guard said that only those with work badges can enter." Li Sui didn't know how long he had been standing in the snow. His head, clothes and hat were all covered with broken snow.

Archer Lu wanted to ask him why he didn't call him, but when the words came to his mouth, he remembered that Li Sui didn't have a mobile phone, nor his number. He was busy recently, and all the small matters were left to Uncle Yuan. Uncle Yuan was cautious and would not rashly prepare communication equipment for him without his permission. He was negligent.

"Are you sober? There's snow all over you." Archer Lu patted the hat of his down jacket for him, and a layer of ice fell off.

"Wake up. I drank too much and said some stupid things. Don't take it seriously." Li Sui's ears were red. He didn't know whether it was from the cold or something else.

Archer Lu wasn't wearing much, and he didn't feel cold because there was central air conditioning in the room, but he looked too thin in the snow.

"Well, let's go buy a mobile phone," he said. "There should be some stores open at this time."

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the snow. Li Sui quickly followed him: "Are you okay? The party doesn't seem to be over yet."

The wind blew the snow slowly, falling on people and melting quickly. There was a dense mist in the air, which looked particularly hazy in the night. In the distance, there were fireworks rising into the sky one after another, and the fireworks were quite interesting.

Archer Lu did not answer. He glanced sensitively at the two cars in the dark. He secretly admired Zuo Chao's efficiency and walked towards one of them.

"Boss Lu." The car window rolled down, revealing the faces of two young men. Li Sui recognized them as the people at the lunch table, Zuo Chao's brothers.

"Lend me your car. You can go back. You don't have to follow me."

"But Brother Zuo said..."

Archer Lu took the car keys and said, "Liu Xingtian is here, it's okay." Then he asked Li Sui to get in the car.

This was the first time Li Sui saw Archer Lu driving in person. He took off his suit jacket and wore only a shirt. His sleeves were rolled up casually at his wrists, looking a little careless. Sitting on the side, Li Sui could easily see that Archer Lu was a bit thin, and the slightly convex veins on the wrist holding the steering wheel were obvious.

A person's temperament is too fierce, which will always make people ignore other things. For example, Archer Lu's face is actually very gentle.

Due to the snow on the road, the car speed was not fast, but very steady. Once when he drove to an intersection, the green light was already on and there were pedestrians on the zebra crossing. Archer Lu did not honk the horn to hurry them along, but waited patiently until everyone had crossed before continuing to drive.

Among many daily details, driving can actually best highlight a person's true character. Those who rush recklessly and brake suddenly are mostly impatient, while those who are calm and give way to other cars are generally introverted. Being polite on a daily basis cannot be considered as being well-educated. Only those who can maintain their composure even when their foreheads are smoking in a traffic jam and who do not swear when someone cuts in line is considered to have high quality.

It was almost New Year's Eve and it was night again. Most of the shops on the street were closed. They walked along the road for a few streets and finally found a mobile phone store with the lights still on.

When I entered, the shop owner was counting the bills and said without even looking up, "We are closed. Come back after the Chinese New Year."

Archer Lu sat down on the high stool and had no intention of discussing with him: "Get a mobile phone without delay."

The store owner then raised his head and looked at him. The two of them looked at each other. Due to their aura, they had no choice but to cough and ask, "What model do you want?"

Archer Lu looked a little tired and told Li Sui to go to the display cabinet and choose by himself: "Ask him to give it to you to try if you like it."

Li Sui looked confused and passively walked around and around in front of the display cabinet. In fact, his concept of choosing a mobile phone was similar to that of ordinary people choosing a private jet. He only looked at the size and shape, but not the function and brand. don't know.

The shop owner, thinking that Li Sui was a fool with a lot of money, recommended several unsalable models to him. Unfortunately, Li Sui didn't buy them. In the end, he picked a two-hundred-yuan elderly phone because of its "big fonts and easy to recognize."

Archer Lu was amused by his otherworldly tone, and most of the fatigue from the whole day disappeared. In fact, Dongyan Group also deals in electronic products, and is a partner of a famous mobile phone brand. It is not like him to bring people from far away to choose something that can be done with just a phone call, and even enjoy it.

"Look at this, this one can be slid with your hands, and it can also surf the Internet..." The store owner was still recommending it endlessly, but Li Sui just stared at the old man's phone in his hand without saying a word, and for a long time he looked at the businessman Lu. His gaze was a bit inquiring.

"Take it if you like it." Mr. Lu readily agreed and turned around to ask, "Does Company A have the new tablet in stock?"

"Yes, yes."

Archer Lu handed over a stack of cash: "Take one and count them together." He threw all his cards in the car driven by Uncle Yuan. This was a red envelope given to him by the cashier at night. It was actually a benefit of the company. One for each person. He I also had a share, but this was the first time I brought flowers. In previous years, I gave them directly to Aunt Lu.

Without asking the price or bargaining, Li Sui watched the boss's expression change from distressed to overjoyed in less than a second. He couldn't help but sigh at the powerful plasticity of human facial muscles, while at the same time he couldn't help but worry: "Is it too expensive? I have my credit card with me."

"Is there any difference?" Archer Lu held his head and smiled lightly.

Li Sui thought so too. His card was also given by Archer Lu, so there seemed no need to worry about the money. However, no one had ever bought him anything in front of him since he was a child. For a moment, he felt overwhelmed by the "sense of being kept", and felt ashamed and uneasy.

At this time, the boss wrote the ticket and handed it over. Archer Lu took it and looked at Li Sui. He was in a good mood and thought of teasing: "It seems a bit expensive."

Li Sui was stunned, and the other end asked again: "If it's expensive, what are you going to do?"

"Meat payment?" The shop owner looked up from the awkward conversation and blurted out subconsciously.

Li Sui: ...

Archer Lu smiled, very lightly, but it felt like he was really happy.