Mommy, the president daddy is too bad

Forty minutes later.

"Mr. Huo, I'm really sorry. There are too many things in the company, and Mr. Gu has been invited to hold a video conference again." Joe pushed the door in and said sincerely, "why don't you make an appointment to come back another day?"

Things are urgent. Where can we wait for "another day"?

Huo feiji looked dignified and asked, "how long will the video conference last?"

Joe thought and said, "well, maybe an hour or two. You know, President Gu has been busy with the silver star acquisition recently. Meetings have been held one after another. You have to understand."

In the top-level president's office. The man described by Joe as "in a mess" is lazily leaning on the big class chair, browsing the financial news and staring at the morning trading of the stock market. It is clear that the clouds are light and the wind is clear.

This way - see Joe's initiative to bring up the silver star acquisition. Huo feiji secretly tied his left hand on his side into a virtual fist. He seemed to ask casually, "buy Silver Star?"

Joe smiled modestly. Nodded and said, "yes."

"But what's the problem?"

"Well," Joe said, "I want to stop talking. And Mo turned around and looked at the door, as if he was afraid that the next words would be heard.

He approached a few steps and simply sat on the side sofa. First, he sighed and glanced at Huo feiji intentionally or unintentionally. Then he said: "the acquisition of Yinxing was a small case, and the senior management of Yinxing expressed his intention to Gu three months ago."

"Oh?" Huo feiji didn't know that silver star and Gu had an intersection, but he had to pretend to be surprised in order to get out of Joe's words.

Joe continued: "yes, the silver star has long had the intention to belong to Gu's banner. But who knows, as soon as the acquisition case was put on the agenda, several obstacles were killed halfway." he turned his words and said, "I heard that Huo also wants to win the silver star?"

Huo feiji's eyes were dark, and then he said with a smile: "Huo's can't be compared with Gu's, we just join the fun."

"Join the fun?" Joe said, "it's rumored that you are bound to win the silver star. You don't know that your 'potential is bound to win' really makes all the senior executives in charge of the acquisition of Gu's miserable."

Then he made a look of suffering after eating Coptis chinensis.

Huo feiji knew it clearly in his heart. He still answered his words and said, "why?"

"Huo's strength can't be underestimated. With a strong opponent like you, President Gu naturally has higher requirements for his subordinates. No, the acquisition team has been working all night for several days. Alas."

"Huo Shi, where can you compare with Gu Shi?" Huo feiji said this sentence in a low voice, drooping his eyes. There was an obvious sense of reluctance and hostility in his eyes.

Joe quietly raised his watch and looked at it. "Oh," he said, "no, no, I have to go up. If I stay, Mr. Gu must scold me! Then, Mr. Huo, sit down."

With that, the man had pushed the door out.

Just now the secretary came in again and changed Huo feiji for a cup of coffee. Three cups of coffee had been changed in succession, but he didn't even see Gu Qingting.

From what Joe said just now, he has seen one or two of the reasons, but he has some doubts.

Now Huo really can't fight with Gu. If Gu wants to successfully acquire Silver Star, Huo can't even step in. Strength is there. Therefore, it is unnecessary for Gu to give Huo such a big stumbling block for the sake of silver star.

But if it's not for the silver star, what is Gu's purpose of shooting Huo this time?

Huo feiji was confused. But there was a faint anger in my heart. Gu Qingting deceives people too much!

Top floor, President's office.

Joe stood at his desk and reported Huo feiji's situation in the downstairs reception room with a smile.

Gu Qingting had no waves on his face. Just raised his eyes and looked at Joe lightly, "go and have a look."

But this "go and have a look" doesn't say when to go and have a look. therefore. After another half an hour, Gu Qingting hurried to the VIP reception room accompanied by Joe.

Who knows, just got out of the elevator. A secretary said, "President Huo just left and answered a phone call. It looks like he's in a hurry."

Hearing the speech, Joe showed a smile behind Gu Qingting. Gu Qingting lightly raised his eyebrows and folded into the elevator. Return to the president's office.

At 4 p.m., Gu Qingting left work early, and Joe rushed over from the special assistance office opposite. Holding a document to be signed in his hand, he respectfully handed it up, "Mr. Gu ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••

"Talk about it tomorrow." Gu Qingting didn't even look at him and raised his hand gracefully. The tall figure has entered the elevator.

Leave Joe standing where he is, holding the information in one hand and the pen in the other. His eyes change from numbness to doubt, then to surprise. Finally, he turns his mouth and silently walks back to the special assistance office to sit down.

Huo feiji must be busy about the pesticide incident outside. We are always happy and happy.

However, Gu is always a workaholic. It's rare not to work overtime. I have to leave work early for several days. Tut Tut, Joe leaned back in his chair. I can't help thinking about it - is Gu always in love?!

President Gu is in love!

Joe sat up cold and straight. He felt he had found a shocking secret! Is the Millennium diamond bachelor really in love? Is it true that the object is the designer Su still!

Gu Qingting drives here.

He's driving a Bentley mousse. The pioneer car went back to Diqing community to pick up the small steamed stuffed bun, and then folded to pick up Su, still off work.

When the car drove downstairs to ZY design company, it was not six o'clock to get off work. He was not in a hurry. Leisurely took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. After connecting there, there came an infinitely flattering male voice: "ah, cousin! My dear cousin!"

Gu Qingting took the mobile phone away with a slight dislike, so as not to be greasy with the sound of spraying a whole bottle of perfume. The little steamed stuffed bun sitting in the safety seat in the back seat couldn't help laughing with his mouth covered.

"Cousin?"

Lin Zhiyao did not receive a response and quickly returned to normal. Gu Qingting finally took the initiative to call him back. He must not make the gold Lord angry.

"Cousin, wise president Gu. What can I do for you?"

Gu Qingting said faintly, "let Su still get off work."

"Ah?"

"No?"

"No, no, no!" Lin Zhiyao immediately patted the table and said, "right away!"

"Pa!" the call was cut off by Gu Qingting.

Lin Zhiyao's pupils are dilated - he hasn't had time to pick up a pen!

But on second thought, the future is long. It seems that my cousin is really interested in Su. As long as he gives Su a good supply, he is not afraid that his cousin will not give him benefits.

This is called beating cattle in the air. No, no, no, it should be "beating cousin in the air"!