Daddy, Here Is Mommy

"I didn't think she would come to work?"

"Well? What do you mean

"I heard that Oh, don't tell me... "

"Oh, what do you mean, tell me..."

"Hush, keep it down Come on, come over a little... "

"Really, tell me..."

"I heard that she and Xiaogong are always in love..."

"General manager Xiaogong? Which little palace President? "

"It's the general manager of the Lu family..."

"General manager Lu's nephew?"

"Well..."

"She? General manager Xiaogong? How could they? "

"Just like her, how can Xiaogong take a fancy to her?"

In the air, gradually diffused a faint sour smell, the flames of jealousy also surrounded.

"Xiaogong always takes a fancy to her, which shows that she is powerful? You don't have a look. Who's her mother? "

"Well. I heard that her mother was very good in that respect? "

"Well, then you say, now, she is not the niece and daughter-in-law of our chairman?"

Some people sneer.

"Yes, this relationship..."

"My best friend becomes a little aunt, ha ha..."

Someone covered his mouth and then laughed.

"Are you finished?"

A cold voice such as a sharp arrow shot over, a banter smile suddenly GA however.

They get together and talk selflessly. They don't see Gu Mengmeng coming out of Fang Qingchuan's office.

Other people who did not participate in the chat were not good to remind them in front of Gu Mengmeng.

“……”

The chatting people looked at each other, understood each other, quickly scattered, and returned to their own station.

Although Gu Mengmeng only vaguely heard the second half of the paragraph, she was very angry. Apricot eyes a tight, dark pupil surrounded by a bunch of small flames.

She can bear to be called her, but she can't stand to be called mother Gu Yalan.

The hand holding the document was closed tightly, and the blue veins on the back of the palm burst out.

She wanted to smash the documents in her hands straight at those people who were chewing their tongue behind their backs. But at the thought of Lin ange, she resisted and angrily walked to her own station.

At this time, the jade key hanging in the neck sends out a cool green light.

The light flew and turned into a lot of threads, and flew straight to those people.

Chuckle

Those who had just discussed felt that something had pierced their forehead, and they could not help humming.

The light stops.

"What's going on?"

"Just now You... "

There are two employees sitting next to each other, hear each other's stuffy hum, unconsciously raised their heads and looked at each other.

"I seem to have been stabbed by something here..."

"Me too..."

"And you now?"

"It's OK."

"Me too..."

"Curious..."

"Well, maybe I stayed up late yesterday and did not have a good rest."

"Well, work..."

"Good."

No one can see the green light, not even Gu Mengmeng himself.

Those who talk about Gu Mengmeng behind his back just feel tingling, so they don't doubt anything.

Gu Mengmeng returns to her work station and opens the document that Fang Qingchuan gave her and looks at it carefully.

This is a brand-new "T2" marketing plan. Compared with the one shot by Xiaolan the night before yesterday, the data in it is totally different and not in the same direction at all.

Gu Mengmeng carefully read it, turned on the computer, and began to work out a detailed promotion plan based on this document.

……

Yunjing.

Another courtyard in Yunxi.

The night owl minister was sitting on a bamboo chair on the balcony on the second floor with a cup of coffee.

the early morning sun penetrated through the leaves of the tall Wutong trees and fell into a mottling. The wind, gently blowing, the mottled also gently shaking.

His handsome face, half bright and half dark, makes him more mysterious.

The coffee was bitter, and he frowned.

Heart, like a long needle.

The hand holding the coffee cup unconsciously increased two points of strength.

In recent days, this kind of feeling often happens. That's why he came in a hurry.

"Little Lord, is there a sense again?"

A Zuo came over and saw his deep locked eyebrows and asked suspiciously.

"Well."

"Young master, I think you'd better take the jade key back? If you go on like this, you... "

Ah Zuo, wearing a half silver mask, worries.

The sun fell on his mask with a cold light."No

The night owl minister put the coffee cup on the bamboo stool, and his eyes were covered with a dazzling red.

"less Lord, Lu San Shao and miss Helan, Princess highness will be fine."

Zuo continued to persuade.

Yu Yao's secret is known only to him except night sky and night owl minister.

He's been wearing it since he was born. Over the years, it has been very spiritual.

Night owl minister is not an ordinary person, this jade key is even more.

"Nobody can use it."

The night owl minister leaned back, hooked his lips, lifted his chin slightly, and his radian was extremely beautiful.

"Little master..."

"Stop talking."

The night owl minister's cold voice interrupted azuo.

"Yes, little Lord."

A Zuo answered and stood aside.

The night owl minister hands in hand, two thumbs roll up.

I'm aware of the claim.

wind, Wutong, blowing leaves a whirl.

Buzz.

In the thin streamer, came a rush of telephone ring.

The night owl minister stopped the action in his hand and took the mobile phone without delay. He cast a glance. Read the number, got up and walked into the study.

"Uncle Jin..."

"Xiaochen, where are you now?"

"Yunjing."

The owl Minister stood at the window and opened the blinds.