The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Ding Junhui returned to the room and left himself on the bed. Yuan Ye, a little messy recently.

Can't tell where the mess is?

Over the years, he is clearly guarding her. Why did he still have a sweetheart?

This is not so much fun, what about the sweethearts? When the Yuan family had an accident, he was not there.

Thinking about it this way, Ding Junhui's heart finally felt more comfortable.

Having figured out things, you can rest well.

Ding Junhui fell asleep until dawn, but when he was about to get up to pick Yuan Ye, he saw Yuan Ye's text message, probably to save him no trouble. She had already gone out to Gu Family.

Ding Junhui: "..."

Did the girl hide him so obviously?

Do n’t know how to give the opportunity because he did n’t give it well?

Forget it, this unconscionable girl.

Yuan also left the school early in the morning in order not to make the news bigger. When he reached the downstairs of Gu's Group, it was just seven o'clock, two hours before work.

Ding Junhui bought a dark purple dress for her. It was not too luxurious, but it was also solemn and not too lost.

At least not to shame him.

I had a simple meal at the early restaurant opposite Gu's, which was an hour before work time, so she waited for work time in the restaurant.

"Ah-I'm really going crazy. You said that the special assistant has been with the president for more than ten or twenty years. I just stayed in the president's office for half a month. I'm going crazy. I won't call again I want to go to the president's office. "The woman on the table next door dressed in formal attire and complained while eating.

Special help?

Are you talking about Wen Tao's special help?

The first gold medal special assistant in city B, Gu Juxi's left arm and right arm.

So these two are Gu's employees?

Yuan also silently took out a small book to record their chats, which is also a bit of homework.

"Who is that special assistant? The gold special assistant, if you put it outside, it's the chief executive of a large listed company." Another girl said, "But it's strange, I have heard that many people have doubled these years. He will not leave the special aid processing funds. "

"He's gone?" The younger sister of the president's office chuckled, "I heard the predecessors above said that even if the president didn't pay a penny, Venter will not leave, obviously our president is so cold, but people around him None betrayed him. "

Wen Tao and Yuan also wrote the name in their own small books. He followed Gu Juxi before he started his business, and it has been almost two decades before and after.

At half past eight, the two younger sisters packed up their belongings and left, and Yuan also put away the small books, and followed them out.

Entering the Gu Group, Yuan also said that the young lady at the front desk had asked her to wait for a while, and their president had not yet arrived.

Yuan Gu of the Gu Group also visited once a few years ago, but only on the third floor, this is the first time to reach the top floor of the parlor.

The parlor is large and somewhat empty.

Yuan also looked down at the time, and it was three minutes before 9 o'clock. It was inevitable that he was nervous.

"Miss Yuan." Wen Tao pushed the door in at 8.59, and after seeing Yuan also said with apology: "Sorry, our president has some things, and today's interview may not be possible."

Yuan Ye: "..."

The news undoubtedly poured cold water on her.

"Sorry, Sixi's body suddenly had some accidents. The president is now in the hospital, and should not be able to catch up today." Wen Tao said again.

Gu Juxi's daughter is not in good health. This is something that many people know, and Yuan is no exception, so she understands, "I understand, thank you." Yuan also took his bag and stood up.

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