Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"..." ah zhe took a puff from the corner of his mouth and decided not to be bored. He is still a little confident about the manner of their young master. If he is not sure, he will not make such a decision and promise easily. Since he doesn't want to say it now, he'd better not ask.

Mu Yun narrowed his long and narrow eyes and soon fell into deep meditation. After a while, he suddenly raised his chin, "ah Zhe, how about the number of views and comments on the posts that let you hang on the Internet today?"

Ah Zhe, for a moment, nodded hesitantly and said, "so far, it's still the most popular one, with a lot of traffic, but maybe it's because it's the first day, and it will slide down slowly in the future."

"No way." Without a second's hesitation, mu Yunshen shook his head. "We must maintain the current momentum, at least for another week. Listen to ah Zhe, at least in the next week, those posts should keep such heat, understand? "

"..." ah zhe stared at him in a daze. After a long time, he said weakly, "I understand, but how can it be? No matter who it is, the freshness of something will always pass. How can I do that..."

"I don't care what you do, if it doesn't work, you can spend money to buy water army, hire people to hack into the user's computer and mobile phone, any way is OK, in short, we must delay Gu Beihua, the opportunity is only this time, we must do it."

Ah zhe thought a little along with the ideas given by his young master, and suddenly he felt goose bumps all over. He looked at Mu Yun sincerely and said, "young master, is it against the law to do so? I'm not going to jail, am I? "

Mu Yun deep eyes staring at the wall, also very sincerely replied, "maybe, but nothing, even if really found out, will be caught in prison is you, not me."

"... well." Ah zhe looked back at the sky and ran out with a twitch. On that day, the staff passing by the door saw that the assistant of the president came out of the president's office with a wooden expression, and even a little crystal clear tears welled up in his eyes.

After knowing this, the female comrades of a company have made up a plot of "the overbearing president falls in love with my stand in little sweet wife" in their minds. However, ah Zhe, the heroine they are lusting with, is sitting in the office at this moment, knocking on the keyboard, crying silently for the lunch and lunch break that they have passed away, as well as the personal fate that is at stake at any time.

What a boss! When this is done, he will go to the young grandmother to complain, raise wages, must raise wages!

After returning to the company building, Gu Beihua quickly walked into the private elevator corridor. When he came to the floor where the office was located, as his steps gradually approached the door of the office, Gu Beihua heard a quarrel in front of him.

Gu Beihua's brows immediately wrinkled. He hated to be noisy. The whole staff of the company knew that no one even dared to raise his voice in the hall. Why did he come to the door of his office today!

Thinking about it, Gu Beihua could not help but quicken his pace. His face was black and frightening, like a dark cloud over his forehead.

He walked over and yelled angrily, "what's the noise! Is everything all right? "

After roaring, Gu Beihua fixed his eyes on the two figures entangled in the corridor. He was no stranger to them. One was his secretary, holding a large pile of thick documents in his arms as usual. As for the other

Gu Qingwei saw him come, automatically ignored his face, even raised a smile, his hands in his pocket, toward Gu Beihua Yang Yang chin, "finally back."