The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The two returned to the villa, and Ye Yuwei was directly paralyzed in the bathtub. Now he really doesn't want to move with one finger.

Gu Juxi dropped the water, looked at the people in the bathtub, then crouched by the bathtub and reached out to touch Ye Yuwei's face. "Where do you want to play tomorrow?"

Ye Yuwei: "..."

tomorrow?

Tomorrow I just want to sleep. She was injured today.

"Sleep." Ye Yuwei said seriously.

Gu Juxi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Yes, this proposal is good."

Ye Yuwei looked at Gu Juxi with a corner of her mouth. She said that sleeping is pure sleep. President Gu does not mean that.

Ye Yuwei fell asleep before taking the bath. Gu Juxi knew that she was really tired, so instead of making trouble for her, she helped her back to the bed after taking a bath.

After Ye Yuwei arrived on the bed, she hugged the pillow and rolled and continued to sleep.

The corner of Gu Juxi's mouth slightly raised, covered her with a quilt, and then turned downstairs.

The phone on the table was shaking all the time, and Gu Juxi reached out and picked up the phone to connect.

"President, President Sun of Jiangang Group wants to see you." Assistant Wen said over the phone.

"You have full authority to deal with this kind of thing, and you have to ask me, are you upset?" Gu Juexi chuckled and sat down on the sofa.

Assistant Wen listened to Gu Juixi's words, and there was no change in his voice. "General Sun said, I want to talk to the president personally."

"He is also worthy?" Gu Juxi's three words are arrogant and realistic. When Gu Guxi wanted to talk, those people were above him. Now he wants to talk to him, but also to see if Gu Juxi is happy or not willing.

The assistant of the text paused for a moment, and he knew in his heart, "Then I will ask Mr. Sun to come tomorrow afternoon."

"No, if he thinks that Jiangang Group can drag, he will continue to drag." Gu Juixi turned over the documents on the table. "If he does not want to talk to you, then tell him, there is no need to talk. "

"Yes." Assistant Wen responded and looked up at his assistant after Gu Juxi hung up the phone. "Contact Mr. Sun, the president has no time recently."

The assistant nodded, but the phone call had not yet been made. Mr. Sun's phone number had come, and the assistant assistant reached out and took the phone.

"What do you always mean by Gu? Do you want an assistant to talk to me?" The person over there roared in disbelief, probably not knowing that the assistant was the text assistant.

"Mr. Sun, I'm sorry. It's really me who wants to talk to you. If Mr. Sun doesn't want to talk to me, we don't have to talk about it, but Mr. Sun, I must remind you that every day you drag is losing money And, according to your company ’s capital chain, it can last up to five days. I think Jiangang Group becomes like this. It ’s impossible for you to want to invest. Angry at identity.

"you--"

"Also, Mr. Sun, this assistant will be solely responsible for me from now on. When Mr. Sun thinks about it, contact me." Assistant Wen said, and hung up the phone directly.

The little assistant looked at Assistant Wen with admiration. He felt that Mr. Sun was really sitting too high, and he had not inquired whether Wen Tao was an assistant.

Wen Tao gave the phone to the assistant, "If they are calling, don't worry about answering."

"Fine." The assistant said with a smile.

"Ehhhhhhhhh, the first special assistant in City B also has a day that people look down on. It's really rare."

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