Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

miss?

Song Yi was puzzled for a moment, and then understood that "Teng" stood up.

The office chair was kicked back by him and slammed into the bookcase at the back.

Song Yi doesn't care to check the bookcase. He rushes out of the study. His heart beats fast. He even feels that the artery is about to break through and jump out.

He walked around the corner and came to the living room. When he saw the man sitting on the sofa, his heart suddenly missed a beat.

Song dongrou has short hair that just reaches his shoulder. With a gentle smile on her face, she gives him a shallow nod.

Song Yi was startled for a moment. He stared at the person in front of him in disbelief and said tentatively in a low voice, "little... Miss?"

Song dongrou smiles and puts a document bag in front of Song Yi after a few greetings.

While she was doing this, Gu Beihua just came out of the meeting room and took a long breath after returning to the office.

He put down the papers, turned back and took a bottle of red wine from the cupboard, poured a small glass for himself, and took a sip gently.

The fluctuation of the stock price has been controlled, and now it is on the rise. According to the forecast, it should return to its original shape in a few days.

Thinking of this, Gu Beihua sipped a sip of red wine, from the mouth to the throat sliding out a faint fragrance.

He finally felt the unprecedented relaxation in the past few days. From body to heart, every cell seemed to calm down, as if all the other noises did not exist.

He didn't know that in places he couldn't see, something he thought would be the same was quietly changing.

The dyke of a thousand miles is broken in the ant nest.

Unfortunately, I didn't realize that.

After half a glass of red wine, he closed his eyes and turned out his cell phone“ I'll be there later, and you'll prepare in advance. "

There was a positive answer, "yes, boss."

After he hung up the phone, he planned to go out, but he glanced at the wall from the corner of his eye and saw the huge picture.

After Gu Qingwei destroyed the previous one, he asked people to make a new one and hang it in the original place. Unfortunately, it seems that it should be replaced again soon.

Gu Beihua frowned and his steps suddenly glued.

At this last moment, he could not help but fall into a dilemma of hesitation.

Mu Yun deeply hates him, which is a fact that need not be refuted. Correspondingly, he also hates Mu Yun deeply. He doesn't want Qu Qingchen to contact this man again.

Moreover, in order to give her a new face, completely change a status life, he spent a lot of effort, not to mention how much money he spent.

Just can't bear Qu Qingchen back and forth entanglement, looking at her like that, Gu Beihua is really hard hearted, can only promise.

But now that things have come to this point, what else can he do.

Gu Beihua calmed down, forced himself to take back his sight, turned around and walked out of the office door.

A moment later, in the doctor's office.

Qu Qingchen is sitting in front of the table. A doctor in a white coat touches her face seriously. Her expression is very serious.

After a while, he helped his glasses and stood up straight again.

Gu Beihua asked in a deep voice, "how about it?"

The doctor bypassed him, picked up a piece of information from his desk and said, "at present, the recovery is fairly good. The knife edge heals very fast. If we only look at the physique, we can have another operation completely, but..."