Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 903 Will it be tiring to type one more word? !

An Luo couldn't do it.

She believes that it is difficult for any filial person to do so.

What's more, there is a reason why my mother can't accept Gong Chenyan. That reason is the deepest pain in her life. Anyone can do it, but An Luo can't be the one who digs up her mother's scars.

Pei Na sighed distressedly: "What kind of fate is this for you? It's even more twists and turns than TV dramas."

"I don't think there is any way to make my mother accept Shen Yan, so I can only procrastinate like this."

"Okay, don't think about those unhappy things, let's buy ingredients, buy whatever you want, today I will treat you."

When the two came out of the supermarket with big bags and small bags, He Tai was already waiting at the stairs.

Seeing them, he hurried forward: "Miss An, Miss Pei, let me mention it!"

After taking the heavy bag, he immediately walked towards the car, followed by An Luo and the two of them. Just as she was about to get in the car, she suddenly felt a strange gaze staring at her.

Stopping next to the car, An Luo looked around suspiciously, but there were many people, and he didn't notice anything strange after looking at it for a long time.

Pei Na, who had entered the car from the other end, asked in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Looking away, An Luo replied, "It's okay."

It must be an illusion, right?How could anyone be staring at her?Well, it should be.

Without thinking too much, after getting into the car, An Luo picked up his phone and sent a message to the man: Shen Yan, is Qi Shao please?

:Ok.

With the corners of her mouth raised, she continued to ask: Will Young Master Qi come?
:Ok.

Staring at the two short answers on the screen, she pursed her lips: Would it be tiring to type one more word?

:Ok?

Seeing that he didn't understand what he said, An Luo was convinced.

He could really end the chat with one word.

: It's okay, we're going back to Dijing to prepare hotpot, you guys come back early.

The stern man stared at the screen and thought for a while, this time he didn't answer yes, but said: Got it.

An Luo couldn't help laughing at those three words, and Pei Na next to her rubbed her arms and said, "That's enough, I don't want to eat dog food."

Seeing her laughing at herself, An Luo pretended to be angry: "I hate it!"

At the same time, Gong Chenyan spent several hours reviewing the company's financial statements for the past few years.

Although the business was going well without him, the position of Gonghuang Group in Xincheng was still unshakable, so he was satisfied.

"President Gong, when do you plan to come back and take over the overall situation? Everyone is waiting for you!"

The one who spoke was Dyson, the acting president who helped manage the company in the past few years. He has senior education and experience. matter.

Hearing his words, the stern man was silent for a while, and said: "I'll just be behind the scenes. From now on, you can just delete the word agent, and the palace emperor will leave it to you to take care of it."

Dyson was very surprised: "Mr. Gong, but I don't think I was before you..."

"I don't care, money is just numbers to me, it means nothing."

Regarding how much property he has, Gong Chenyan doesn't know or care at all, he only knows that even if his wife and daughter burn a lot of money every day, they may not be able to spend it all in the next life.

What's more, An Luo is not the kind of character who spends money recklessly.

After finishing the sentence, he closed the financial statement and said, "If there is no major event that you can't decide in the future, then you don't have to go to me, you are fully responsible."

(End of this chapter)