Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Gu Beihua didn't want to waste time with her any more. He waved his hand and said, "I'm here. I want to do something. You don't have to worry about me. Go back and have a rest."

Xue Yunlan didn't say a word, hesitated to turn and walk upstairs.

Gu Beihua suddenly thought of something, yelled at her back, "don't forget to send a text message to your brother that you have something to go out, you make up a reason, don't let him think about it."

Xue Yunlan suddenly remembered that there was another one in her family. She quickly nodded her head and walked quickly into the room where Qu Qingchen used to rest.

The living room was finally quiet. Gu Beihua breathed a long breath. His eyes were covered with scarlet spider web like blood, but his pupils were clear.

The clock on the wall just pointed to the position of one o'clock in the morning. His facial features were shrouded in a hazy darkness, without any sleepiness.

Song dongrou thinks that Gu Beihua will run away. She knows that this man can't be so docile in the hospital, lying on the bed she prepared for him.

But to her surprise, Gu Beihua didn't come back to the company in the next few days.

Obviously, she was not the only one who noticed it. This morning, she was sorting out the information in her new office when a very small knock came to her ear.

Song dongrou coughed softly, "come in."

The door of the office was pushed open slowly. Song dongrou looked up, and Gu Beihua, the little secretary, came in hesitantly.

She remembered that there was no messy relationship between the girl and Gu Beihua, so her face softened a lot involuntarily and said gently, "what's the matter?"

The little secretary quietly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and did not know what kind of temper the new deputy general manager was. He spoke very carefully. "Deputy general manager song, that... I want to ask, do you know why the general manager didn't come to work these two days?"

Song dongrou's eyes slightly winked, and her face was light. Instead of answering, she asked, "what can I do for you?"

Although the little secretary's mind is not as clever as Gu Beihua's, at least he has some thoughts. He doesn't want to cause trouble for himself without any reason, so he evades the heavy and says vaguely, "it's not me. Er, it's mainly the investment of several films recently. All the documents have just come down and need to be signed by the general manager."

Song dongrou hears that she deliberately chooses her personal relationship with Gu Beihua to be clean. The corner of her lip raises to her earlobe with unclear meaning. "Oh, the general manager is not very comfortable these days. Take a rest at home. Just bring me some papers."

not well?

The little secretary couldn't help thinking a little deeper along with her meaning, and tasted something wrong later.

Although it's common for Gu Beihua to be late and leave early, and it's normal for him not to come to the company for ten days and a half months, it's all the past.

Although she didn't know what the board of directors discussed that day, the fact that there was a deputy general manager was beyond her comprehension, which was visible to all discerning people, and a wave of gossip upsurge was set off within the company.

Vice president is always the wife of the general manager, but few people have seen such sensitive topics take root and blossom in the warm and fertile land of entertainment companies.

The self-produced and self sold gossip has become the entertainment conversation of the employees, and it inevitably spreads to the little secretary.

At such a critical juncture, Gu Beihua, who has always regarded the company and property as his life, how can he easily hand over the power to a woman who has not been in line with him for a long time, and this woman is also the first lady of the song group, the predecessor of GM.