Mr. Gu, Madam is on the hot search again.

Chapter 39 Please enter the urn
"Brother Qi, isn't that Gu Yuan's car? Why is he here?"

Fang Kun held the steering wheel and whispered, but Gu Qi stared at Chi Yu's belly and went upstairs in silence, his eyes unclear.

Just as I guessed, the two of them still lived separately after getting married.

It seems that they are not as gluey as the outside world reports.

Reconnecting with Chi Yu’s somewhat unclear words on the garden terrace just now...

The corners of Gu Qi's mouth curved in the darkness, and his black eyes merged with the darkness.

"interesting……"

After catching up on a series of announcements, Fang Zishu left Chi Yu's schedule empty for two or three days.

Not only was Chi Yu a little overloaded, but even being with her every day felt like it was too much.

However, Lin Hetao has been acting strangely recently.

On this day, after Fang Zishu completed some work summaries as usual, he came to the general manager's office.

She couldn't decide on the gap period alone, she still had to give instructions from her superiors.

Although she has always been open-minded on WeChat, and she keeps saying good morning and good night with all kinds of caring words.

But once she faced Lin Hetao's calm and handsome face, she was still more or less frightened.

I always felt that if I bothered him a few more words, he would pack her up and throw her out without mercy.

The air-conditioning in the office is still sufficient, but today there is a faint scent of jasmine, which makes the extremely restless summer calm down.

Fang Zishu loves the scent of jasmine most, and there are small hydroponic jasmine plants on her desk all year round.

The little white flower balls were very cute and exuded a faint fragrance. She couldn't help but take a photo and send it to Lin Hetao, adding an intoxicated emoticon at the end.

After reporting on the work and asking for leave, the office fell silent.

Fang Zishu was waiting for Lin Hetao's answer. As soon as the man at the desk raised his head, he met those expectant eyes.

"Yeah." His eyes were so intense that he unconsciously wanted to dodge. Lin Hetao lowered his eyes and choked out a word in a dull voice.

?Is this considered agreement or disagreement?
"You don't have to come over now."

?Does this mean quasi-false?

"Take this room card."

???

Fang Zishu's shocked eyes almost made a hole in Lin Hetao. He immediately cleared his throat, his voice a little louder.

"The company has launched a new rental subsidy, so I signed you up. This is the key card for the new house."

Seeing that Fang Zishu was still stunned, Lin Hetao patiently added.

"The room has been packed up. The rent is the same as before. The apartment is a two-bedroom apartment. You and your aunt can live more comfortably."

"Mr. Lin, you..."

"Any questions?"

Lin Hetao pushed the card forward, still looking businesslike.

Fang Zishu curled up the corners of his mouth, took away the room card, and changed his title.

"Thank you, senior!"

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Gu Qi has signed several big orders in China in the past few days.

Promoting new orders in the already nearly saturated domestic market is difficult to say, but not easy to say simple.

Excellent reputation is just a plus. What really caught the attention of people in the industry are a few recent events.

Gu Yuan spent a lot of money to get the goods detained at the customs last time.

At that time, many people on the board of directors disapproved of spending this money, but Gu Yuan insisted on doing so.

The price is a minor matter. If left alone, it would be equivalent to confirming the rumors about this batch of goods from the outside world and affecting subsequent development.

And in this gap, Excellence Group's quick response to "rescue" undoubtedly made many people pay attention to this company again.

The outside world said that Zhuo Zhuo stepped forward to help and that Zhuo Zhuo and his family were all over the place.

But everyone in the industry knows how much ambition Gu Qi hides in this move.

Speaking of Xinhai Company, which came to the rescue last time, the supplier for the second half of the year was directly selected by Excellence Group.Lu Bo, the vice president of Xinhai, used some method to replace Lang Yue, who had been working with him for nearly three years.

I think back then, Xin Hai's big deal was negotiated personally by Gu Yuan, who was just starting out.

Less than three years later, everything has changed.

People's evaluation of Gu Yucheng's two sons has also changed.

Gu Yuan, the proud son of heaven who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, was ultimately at a disadvantage to Gu Qi, the lonely eldest son.

Gu Yucheng didn't change much, except that he spoke significantly less. It was obvious that he was not in a good mood.

Hu Mei was the only one left at home, hiding secretly and sighing.

Max senior club in Beijing.

The clubhouse at night and the daytime look like two different faces.

Max is only open on the first floor during the day, and private rooms are open for some guests who have made reservations to drink tea and negotiate.

Although the exterior is thick and simple, it reveals an inaccessible mystery.

It is said that if you have a Guanyin stone placed in front of your door, you can buy five flat-floor apartments in central areas of Beijing.

Max is completely different at night.

The door was closed, but there was a faint glow of light inside.

Across the door is another world.

The underground level is open, which is a paradise for alcohol, nicotine and hormones. The feasting, feasting and crazy crowds add a touch of extravagance to the night.

On the second floor are luxury boxes and guest rooms. As for what to do, no one knows and no one dares to know.

The black-clad security guard at the door will definitely recognize people. Reputable people in Beijing only need to scan their faces, otherwise they will not be able to enter this "sieged city".

Fluorescent blue lights flashed in the box, and Xinhai's vice president Lu Bo took the wine glass handed over by Gu Qi with some trepidation.

When the crystal clear ice cubes are put into the cup, there is a faint and strange chill.

The dark brown liquid was poured slowly against the ice surface, and the sharp edges of the ice gradually became less sharp.

Lu Bo held up his wine glass as if to toast, but Gu Qi waved his hand first.

"Mr. Lu, I toast you this cup."

The wine glass was raised in the air, a few drops of brown liquid splashed slightly, and Gu Qi smiled gently and politely.

Lu Bo didn't dare to neglect and quickly raised his glasses to meet each other.

"Mr. Gu, if you want to make a toast, I'll give it to you too."

After taking a sip of wine, Gu Qi stared at Lu Bo's small eyes behind his lenses and spoke slowly.

"From now on, we will be on the same boat, and Mr. Lu should know the rules of doing business."

The strong alcohol was burning in his throat, and Gu Qi's words were more like a ball of fire, spitting out greedy and terrifying tongues of fire.

"I will do my best to meet your needs."

"As for what I want, Mr. Lu, you will go through fire and water, right?"

After personally escorting Lu Bo out of the box, there was a tall and burly stranger not far from the door, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The clothes and aura did not look like ordinary people. Gu Qi thought for a moment and waved people into the box.

But this man stopped at the door and said neither humble nor arrogantly.

"Mr. Gu, someone please come."

The hand hanging in the air froze for a moment, and the man bowed slightly and walked forward to lead the way.

Gu Qi followed the tall man around Max and went up to the second floor, stopping in front of a door.

Having been to Max many times, he had never known that there was such a hidden room on the second floor. It didn't look very luxurious from the outside, but for some reason people didn't dare to invade it.

The tall man knocked a few times and opened the door, then stood respectfully at the door.

When he walked into the room, the lights were a little ambiguous and dim, and there was someone vaguely sitting on the burgundy leather sofa with his back facing him in the main hall.

Those arms were lazily resting on the back of the sofa, looking stretched and comfortable, and the owner of those beautiful arms suddenly made a sound.

"You came."

(End of this chapter)