Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Gu Beihua's eyes slightly flickered for a while, and there was no smile on his face, but his words were very relaxed, as if with a mild smile, "chen'er, the video is in the computer, you can see whether you are satisfied with it first, while it is still early, there is still room for modification."

Qu Qingchen reluctantly smile, powerless to stand up and sit in front of the computer screen.

After Gu Beihua finished this sentence, he made a gesture to go out. Qu Qingchen stopped him and asked curiously, "Uncle Gu, where are you going?"

Gu Beihua calmly replied, "there are some small things that need to be dealt with. After watching the video, you will go back to the place I arranged for you to have a rest. Try not to go out and walk. Remember?"

Qu Qingchen is about to answer, he has quickly opened the door and left, like the wind quickly disappeared behind the door.

After going out, Gu Beihua's gentle and calm face suddenly broke down, and his eyes suddenly gushed out an obvious anger.

Even inside the company, rumors have spread, and since Qu Qingchen will hear them, it means that they are not spread for a while, and the estimated range is not small. It seems that this time is really a bit of trouble.

He sipped two pieces of knife to cut out the same thin lip. As he walked quickly to the elevator, he dialed the Secretary's phone and ordered, "two more premiere invitation cards."

The secretary was busy in the office, almost on all fours. Suddenly, he received such an instruction. At that time, he felt that it was dark in front of him, and his mouth trembled to say "yes". She reacted for a few seconds and hesitated, "to whom?"

As the elevator just came down, Gu Beihua stepped on the warning bell and went in. He watched the elevator door close tightly until the outside light could not escape at all.

In the last second before the signal was completely cut off by the metal around the elevator, the Secretary heard his last words, "President and Mrs. mu."

Ah zhe almost gave the envelope with the invitation to Mu Yunshen.

In his impression, Mu and Gu Beihua are the two extremes that can't be tolerated by fire and water. They have been like this for many years. The two enterprises have almost no contact in business or in private. How can they suddenly become so friendly?

God knows how long it took for his heart to recover to normal frequency when he opened the mailbox in the morning and saw the envelope with the words "Gu Beihua" lying in it.

After Mu Yun knew it, he didn't show any extra surprise. He just raised half of his eyebrows, and the next second he recovered to his usual relaxed appearance, "bring it to me."

Ah zhe hesitated for a moment, struggling for the last time, "... Or I'd better open it!"

Mu Yunshen shrugged his shoulders indifferently, spread his hands, and put on a "you are free" posture.

Ah zhe silently swallowed a mouthful of saliva, mobilized all his memories in the shortest time, and quickly swept all the good memories he could remember. After that, he took a deep breath, his eyes glared and yelled, "OK! I'm going to open it! "

Mu Yunshen was shaken by his sudden movement. The water cup in his hand didn't hold steady and just fell on the carpet.

Mu Yunshen, "..."

How can you open an envelope and make it look like you're about to go to war and throw an explosive bag?

Ah Zhe's face was bitter and bitter, even the muscles on his cheek were tight, and his hand was very light. Little by little, he slowly tore the sticky parts of the envelope.

He tried to concentrate, but his mind kept buzzing. This is from Gu Beihua! The position of the class enemy has been determined. How can we easily touch things from the enemy so rashly! What if there is any conspiracy!

The adhesive part of the glue and the envelope paper was torn open, but a zhe suddenly took back his hand, with great action.

Mu Yunshen just bent down to pick up the surviving cup, turned his head and saw Ah zhe suddenly stop. As soon as he wanted to ask if something was wrong, he saw that the hand holding the envelope was still in the original position, and the other hand was groping for something in his pocket.

When it's not long, pull out a glove.

Mu Yun took a puff from the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't see it.

With one hand hard to wear gloves, ah zhe took a deep breath again, which made the final decision.

Before his hand touched the envelope paper, his palm suddenly emptied. When he came back, the envelope had fallen into mu Yunshen's hand, and mu Yunshen had not worn gloves!

Ah zhe was surprised and exclaimed, "young master!"