Rebirth of the supreme daughter

"There is only an empty shell left in your company. As long as you have a brain, you won't buy such an enterprise at a cost." Gu Xiqiao put his hand on the window and smiled faintly. There was a ripple in his clear eyes, and his tone was particularly determined.

Mu Zong has been running an Internet company. Some time ago, because he focused on his daughter mu Jiatong's illness, he was exploited by commercial spies, stole trade secrets and a newly developed game, so that he went bankrupt overnight. In addition, his competitors took the opportunity to deliberately woo him, poached most of his technical engineers, and some senior managers even left with money, The rest of the company is just a mess.

Mortgage? Who wants it?

As the most powerful network intelligence on the earth, the system has long collected all the data for Gu Xiqiao. Gu Xiqiao knows, "so if you believe me, all the difficulties are no longer difficulties."

When people were in despair, they would subconsciously seize a piece of driftwood. Coupled with the powerful means of Guxi bridge on the roof in the afternoon, Mu Zong involuntarily chose to believe her and made an appointment to meet and talk again.

Jiang Shuxuan, who had just gone out, suddenly stopped. He stood at the intersection and squinted at the people sitting in the car until she hung up the phone.

"From my classmates?" He twisted the key, glanced at the bag in Guxi bridge's hand and asked.

Gu Xiqiao subconsciously looked at the bag, and his tone rose a little, "Xiao Yun at the same table... Just that girl."

She looked very excited. Jiang Shuxuan couldn't help thinking of the same expression when he gave her a picture album for the first time. "Accept a gift and be so happy?"

When he finished, he held his hand slightly. Most people are naturally happy to receive gifts, but they are not as excited as her. Thinking about the events in recent days, he suddenly understood that she should have a hard time at home, right? Who cares about her? Who will prepare a gift for her?

That's why she was so excited when she received the gift.

His niece received many gifts for her casual birthday in the warehouse, but some of her didn't even open them. When they compared them, it was really amazing. Jiang Shuxuan's eyes sank slightly when he thought of this stubble.

When the car drove back to the villa, sister-in-law Zhang brought a bowl of soup to Guxi bridge as usual. Guxi bridge drank it like righteousness. Seeing that he couldn't help covering his smile, his mood changed a little.

Sister-in-law Zhang took the empty bowl. "She looks much better during this period of time. The soup is still useful. Well, one bowl a day can't be less in the future."

Most of the reason why she looks so good is that ancient martial arts has broken through and achieved some results, but can she say? Gu Xiqiao has always been unable to refuse the kindness of others, so he can only bear the pain to drink soup medicine, "sister-in-law Zhang, you haven't changed your medicine..."

"No, I asked traditional Chinese medicine. That medicine can't be less. It will affect the effect." Sister Zhang has a serious face.

Gu Xiqiao: "

This is also a sweet burden. She couldn't drink it before. It's a little comforting to think about it.

The next day, Gu Xiqiao went to school with a small backpack after his usual morning exercise. Jiang Shuxuan drove her to school. In fact, he was driving her to school these days.

Gu Xiqiao got off on the fork road not far from the school gate. Watching him drive away, she threw her backpack behind her, put one hand in her pocket and walked to the school.

Wu Hongwen saw her with sharp eyes and immediately trotted all the way to catch up and patted her on the shoulder.

Gu Xiqiao knew it was him. If others dared to pat her on the shoulder, she would break her wrist.

The two walked to the school gate together. Wu Hongwen still had a cup of soybean milk in his mouth and chatted. Most of them were the exams a few days ago. Wu Hongwen told Gu Xiqiao that the results had come out. Last night, the teachers in the whole third grade of senior high school were counting the results and ranking.