Mr. Gu's sweetheart wife

Chapter 222 Zhang Ma Was Never a Servant

People who are in business will definitely not have such courage, and the people behind this are probably in the officialdom.

He hadn't had time to take care of it all these years, and now it seems that it's not that simple.

Gu Mo's expression was deeply restrained, his chin rested on his hand, and his expression was a little indifferent.

The weather in early autumn is slightly cool, and the days have been getting darker and earlier recently.

There is no air conditioner in the living room, and the temperature is much colder than usual.

Corn was sleeping soundly at An Nuan's feet.

I don't know what happened yesterday, and the public opinion on the Internet is not at all safe.

Whether you know it or not.

They all seem to be jealous in order to maintain the controversy in their mouths.

An Nuan flipped through the online comments with her fair fingers, the entertainment industry is really scary.

If it wasn't for those who liked her, I'm afraid she really didn't feel the need to stay in the entertainment circle.

Now restart has also started to get on the right track.

After this event is over, she is sure to make Restart famous overseas.

This is enough for Qin Beibei to use as capital.

At that time, she will only attend as a designer, and she doesn't want to make a name for herself.

Getting deeper and deeper into this quagmire.

The sudden loud ringing of the mobile phone on the table made Corn tremble with fright.

He jumped up and howled in the direction of the phone.

An Nuan stretched out her hand and stroked its hair to show comfort.The other hand took the phone.

Bai Xiangwan?
Why is she still calling?

Didn't you resign and leave a few days ago?

"Hey?"

An Nuan's voice was cold, although she could not be blamed for what happened to Gu Moshen's mother, An Nuan still cared a little in her heart.

The other party cautiously said, "Sister Nuan, can I still restart?"

There was a lot of news on the Internet, and she didn't expect so many things to happen immediately.

Her departure was even more blatantly ungrateful.

Now all that can be done is piled up on An Nuan, and she feels guilty.

An Nuan mostly understood what she meant, and was silent for a few seconds.

"Are you looking at me pitifully?"

If it wasn't for feeling sorry for her or guilt from the heart.

Presumably, he would not choose to return to restart.

In terms of the current situation, it was indeed the best choice for Bai Xiangwan to return to the company.

But she felt faintly uncomfortable.

"Sister Nuan, you know I didn't mean that!"

"Is that out of guilt?" An Nuan continued to ask.

"Yes."

Bai Xiangwan didn't argue.

She did feel that she was a sinner because of guilt.

Thinking about returning to the company in times of crisis might alleviate some of the guilt.

after a long time.

For so long, Bai Xiangwan thought the phone was hung up.

Only then did I hear a voice from the other end of the phone, "Okay."

three days later.

This year's event is bigger than previous years, and the venue is at Keyu Winery.

It was the most famous winery in Jiangcheng, and people without some reputation and strength couldn't get in.

It is conceivable that the people who came today are definitely not idle people.

Another dinner party.

It must not be ignored today, whether restart can go abroad is tonight.

In previous years, there were quite a few people who went overseas because of this event.

In addition to some well-known guests, even the photographers and media were not easy to attend the event.

in the living room.

It was the assistant's first visit to the manor.

Sitting in the living room in a daze, at a loss.

She came here to deliver a dress, and this dress was not made by An Nuan.

It's another designer named Nuan Yang.

I really don't understand why Sister Nuan doesn't wear her own design on such an important occasion.

Obviously I am an internationally renowned designer, but I have to wear the work of an unknown designer.

What else is said to create opportunities for restart, which is obviously to shame restart.

If you can't compare to others at that time, it will only be a joke.

Seeing that she didn't respond at all, An Nuan took the dress on the table and asked with a smile, "Why are you in a daze?"

"Nothing." The assistant waved his hand, looked around, and couldn't help but sigh, "Sister Nuan, your house is so beautiful! Can I come over more often in the future?"

After he finished speaking, he realized what he had said, and his face flushed slightly.

This.?

I often come here to play this word, it seems that they are not so good yet.

Mama Zhang walked into the room carrying the fruit, and she heard clearly what the assistant had just said.

She put the fruit close to An Nuan, "Miss, I'm afraid this is not good, you don't know that our husband doesn't like outsiders at home the most!"

The assistant looked a little embarrassed, and smiled: "Sister Nuan, what is this?"

An Nuan's expression didn't change, and there was some dissatisfaction in her eyes.

On weekdays, this assistant is pretty well-behaved, but today she doesn't feel very comfortable.

"This is Zhang Ma." An Nuan introduced with a smile, "Zhang Ma, this is my assistant when I was filming."

Mama Zhang smiled and turned to leave.

As soon as the figure disappeared from sight, the assistant lowered his voice, "Sister Nuan, how can your servants be more masters than you?"

Obviously An Nuan hadn't said a word just now, but the old woman finished her sentence.

An Nuan's expression darkened instantly, and she said coldly, "Mother Zhang is not a servant!"

In the manor, she never treated Zhang Ma as a servant.

Even Gu Moshen never thought that Zhang Ma was a servant, but this assistant was a bit interesting.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Miss Nuan." The assistant lowered his head, his eyes were red: "Sister Nuan, I said the wrong thing."

He is not very old, and looks like he just came out of society.

With her childishness still on her body, An Nuan didn't have the heart to say anything more.

He looks like a child, and he has never made any mistakes in his work, which is not bad.

Originally, she wasn't the one who was supposed to bring the dress over, but there was a temporary situation.

An Nuan pushed the fruit to the middle, "It's okay, a makeup artist will come over later, and we will go to the scene together after dinner. You"

It is necessary for the makeup artist to follow the scene, but there can only be two people present together.

"Sister Nuan, can I go with you?" The assistant clasped his hands together and said innocently and seriously, "I promise I won't make any trouble for you!"

Today's occasion is something she might not be able to get involved in in her life.

As long as you meet someone in it, or if you are attracted by someone, the good days in the future are just around the corner.

Do you still need to be an assistant to run errands?

There was no expression on An Nuan's face. The invitation letter was for two people, and they had already spoken to this point.
"Sister-in-law three!" A clear male voice suddenly sounded.

Shark was wearing a flamboyant floral shirt, with a pair of sunglasses on his tall nose.

He casually took off his sunglasses, and with a smile on his eyes, he approached the living room.

An Nuan looked up at him, raised her eyebrows slightly, "Isn't it still early? Why are you here?"

"Isn't this going to help you put on makeup! If I'm a slow third brother, why don't you skin me alive?" Shark sat on the sofa carelessly, glanced at the girl beside him, and turned to An Nuan, "Sister-in-law, have a guest?"

(End of this chapter)