99 Billion Spoiled Marriage: Kisses in peace, my little sweetheart

More than a year.

Nearly a year has passed since the hunting near Shengze island.

For more than a year, Gu Wanzhou always remembered what he had lost and never gave up revenge.

But she never thought that the bodyguards who died to protect Sheng Yu were also living, flesh and blood.

They also have families, unfinished dreams, and people they want to protect and accompany.

But they were all too late, because they were paid by Sheng Yu, so——

Report your intention on the golden stage and carry the jade dragon to die for you.

Jason, in particular, was a personal assistant, not a bodyguard, but he did the same.

After Jason left, Sheng Yu always paid for the living expenses and tuition of Ye Qianzhi.

Later, after finishing college, ye Qianzhi came directly to Shengshi group.

However, despite Jason's relationship, ye Qianzhi's performance in the prosperous age is also commendable.

Naturally, her professional ability can't compare with those smart and capable old people in the Secretariat, but she is very diligent and polite, and she never acts as a bully in the capacity of her brother.

Therefore, in the prosperous times, ye Qianzhi's popularity has always been good, and the people in the Secretariat are also very polite to her.

Back at the Secretariat, the office was empty.

Ye Qianzhi reached out and knocked on the keyboard. A series of Excel tables immediately appeared on the computer screen that was already in standby mode.

Ye Qianzhi sat in her position, opened her notepad and got busy in an orderly way.

Then the door of the Secretariat opened.

She looked back and saw Gu Wanzhou standing at the door: "Miss ye, will it bother you?"

Ye Qianzhi smiled and shook her head: "what can I do for you?"

"We're going to have dinner. Would you like to have some together?"

Ye Qianzhi still shook her head and smiled on her quiet and delicate face: "no, I still have work to finish. Go."

"That's good," Gu Wanzhou said, handing her a piece of A4 paper with her mobile phone number and micro signal: "this is my contact information. You can save it. If you need it in the future, you can find me."

Ye Qianzhi took it over with both hands, looked at a string of numbers on the paper, and then looked up at her eyes: "OK, thank you."

"You're welcome. Bye."

In the next few days, Gu Wanzhou stayed at home to rest until he received a call from an Xiaoke.

She knew that if Ann Xiaoke called her, there would be no good.

Sure enough, when the phone was connected, I heard an Xiaoke's tearful complaint:

"Xiaozhou, these dead guys of the crew are too much. I play female No. 3 and female No. 3, but these bitches deleted all my lines and let me live to produce passers-by a......"

In this regard, Gu Wanzhou is not surprised, because she originally instructed the producer to do so.

Think you can show your talent and become popular in the entertainment industry with a female number three?

It's wishful thinking.

Gu Wanzhou hypocritically comforted her, and then asked, "Xiaozhou, have you offended anyone? Are you sure you haven't had a holiday with the director, the producer and the investor?"

"Xiaozhou, what kind of person I am, others don't know, don't you know? Except that silly x rowian, who will deliberately look at me?"

Speaking of this, Ann Xiaoke said, "Xiaozhou, I'm not the one who provokes discord. Rowan knows I'm your best friend and pushes me out everywhere. She's targeting you openly and secretly and hitting you in the face."