find his Mrs. Gu

Chapter 135
After the regular meeting on Monday, Gu Jingyun had just returned to the president's office, and Wen Dong then knocked on the door and entered.

Gu Jingyun was wearing a black suit, the buttons of his jacket had been unbuttoned, and his hands were casually resting on the belt.

He didn't sit down, but had a rather serious expression, his eyes fixed on one point aimlessly.

Wen Dong stood one meter away from the black desk. Although he had something to report, he didn't rush to speak.

At the meeting today, there was a problem with an engineering project in the south.

The reason was a data negligence by a technical worker, which caused a workshop and a whole batch of goods to be scrapped.

In the middle of the regular meeting in the morning, when Gu Jingyun received this call, his originally peaceful face immediately darkened.

As a young business prodigy and the current president of Tuoyuan International, those who are familiar with him probably know that Gu Jingyun's calmness is almost revealed from the bottom of his bones.

Even if someone pointed at his nose and scolded in front of him, he could still kick it unmoved, and then continue the speech just now.

This time, Gu Jingyun's face can be instantly blackened in front of several department bosses, and the matter will naturally not be small.

Wen Dong answered the phone call in the middle of the meeting, so he naturally knew what happened.

"What's the matter?" Gu Jingyun sat in the black leather armchair, pinched his brow bone with his right hand, and his voice was cold.

The temperature in the room in mid-October was no longer high, but Gu Jingyun had already taken off his suit jacket and rolled up the cuffs of his white shirt.

The precious steel watch on the white and tight forearm exudes a sense of austerity.

Wen Dong didn't show it on his face, but he couldn't help trembling in his heart. He took a step forward and handed over the folder in his hand to be signed.

"Book an air ticket for me tomorrow morning, notify the chief financial officer, and find a few people who are proficient in data to follow." Gu Jingyun confessed.

"Yes."

Just as Wen Dong went out, Secretary Qiao, dressed in smart work clothes, pushed the door open and entered.

"Mr. Gu, just now the front desk said that a young lady who called herself Mrs. Men wanted to see you."

Gu Jingyun raised his head, remembering what Chen Yutang told him last week that someone in his family was inquiring about him.

Secretary Qiao stood at the door, waiting for Gu Jingyun's instructions, but she couldn't help but look up when she didn't get a response.

In the black leather seat, I saw my boss was tall and straight, his face was normal, but there was a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"not see."

After a while, Gu Jingyun gave a reply.

"Okay." Secretary Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, closed the glass door and walked out.

Several assistants from the president's office had already looked at her in unison.

The accident in Sucheng had spread throughout the president's office in just one regular meeting, and everyone naturally paid special attention to this side. At this time, Secretary Qiao dared to go in, which is very brave!

Half an hour later, Qiao Yi was led into the CEO's office by Wen Dong.

Seeing the visitor, Gu Jingyun changed the half-morning gloom and made tea himself.

"I went to Switzerland last month, and I was on a business trip last week, so the contract has been delayed until now." Joe picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"What did Mr. Qiao say? Even if it is a verbal agreement, it counts with me." Gu Jingyun took out a cigarette case and took out one, and handed over the rest.

Qiao Yi was quitting smoking recently, so he stretched out his hand to block it.

Gu Jingyun smiled slightly, but he didn't mind, he was used to this kind of courtesy in the business field.

"That's why we old people are inferior to you!" Qiao Yi sighed.

Seeing that Qiao Yi, who was only ten years older than himself, claimed to be an old man, Gu Jingyun just shook his head slightly and did not refute.

At this time, Gu Jingyun's cell phone rang, he stood up from the sofa, apologized, and went to the desk to answer the phone.

(End of this chapter)