The group pet boss is a living ancestor

Chapter 169
The male protagonist in the original plot, Song Li, met once at the century-old gathering of the four major families, and the two had no intersection at all.

His hero aura may be useful to the original owner, but it is useless to her.

"Yes, he has a side job as a model for a magazine, and he has worked with first-line female stars a few times, so he is quite famous." Lingsu said: "If your lord is not interested, Lingsu will help you reject it."

"No, agree for me." Song Li drank the milk in her hand, with a slight smile in her eyes: "I'm just worried that I won't find an opportunity to be with Lu Chaojin all day long. Amateur? I'm going to invite him!"

"But Mr. Lu..." Lingsu's eyebrows moved slightly: "I don't think he is the kind of person who would participate in this kind of program."

"..." Song Li thought for a while: "It seems to be the same, so what should I do?"

Lingsu turned his head and looked at Song Li as if he had thought of something: "My lord, Lingsu has a way to get Mr. Lu to participate in this reality show with you."

"Oh?" A look of surprise flashed across Song Li's face: "What way?"

"Can I keep this secret first? If... If Lingsu succeeds, can my lord promise me one thing?"

In the 15 years he has been her assistant, he has rarely asked her anything, which is a rare occasion.

"Lingsu, you've been a lot more lively recently." Song Li's phoenix eyes lightly inspected: "If you don't want to tell me now, I won't force you, but you have to tell me what you want me to promise. There can't be only one party in the deal. "

"Lingsu hopes to stay by your side for ten more years." In fact, he wants more time, but... he dare not go on.

"Lingsu, you need to know clearly that this is a rule that I have set for thousands of years since I have an assistant by my side. You want to break it today, right?"

"Lingsu dare not..."

"Huh?" Song Li curled her lips into a smile: "You say you don't dare, but in fact you are more daring than anyone else. Forget it, if you can succeed, I will make an exception for you."

"Thank you sir."
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At the same time, the Lu family.

Lu Chaojin was wearing a black bathrobe and standing in front of a row of cabinets. On this row of cabinets were all the awards he had won since childhood.

His eyes lightly fell on a blue crystal championship cup on the far right shelf, and a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

He watched for nearly 5 minutes, and did not leave the room until the coffee in his hand was finished.

The engraved on the championship trophy is - the champion of station A of the International Freestyle Championships.

It's easy to pretend to be asleep, but it's a bit tiring to pretend to be drowning.
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In the early morning of the next day, Lu Chaojin was running in the gym at home when an unfamiliar phone number called.

He picked up the phone, and Lingsu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Lu, I'm Lingsu. I want to tell you something about my young lady."

Hearing the word 'my family', Lu Chaojin frowned unconsciously. He seemed to be particularly sensitive to such words now and couldn't hear them.

But he was too lazy to talk so much with Lingsu, so he could only say coldly, "When?"

"It's three o'clock this afternoon."

Lingsu knew why Lu Chaojin was hostile to him, so he didn't care whether his tone of voice was good or bad.

"Ah."

After a light reply, Lu Chaojin hung up the phone.

Although he was not very satisfied with Lingsu, since he knew that Song Li had a so-called master-servant relationship, he no longer had that strange hostility towards him.

What he cares most about is the relationship between Song Li and Mu Ci. He and Mu Ci have been netizens for so many years.

(End of this chapter)