The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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The assistant did not ask where to go, so after arriving at the hotel, the assistant was stunned for a moment, then looked down at the time again.

"You didn't eat at noon?"

At three in the afternoon, this is what to eat.

Xiao Yaojing stopped the car, put his hand on the back of the co-pilot's chair, and looked at the man sitting over there. "Can't I eat something else and change my taste?"

The assistant's heartbeat stopped, but it banged again in the next second. The whole person was pressed firmly on the back of the chair. How could I feel that this situation is not quite right.

Assistant Wen looked at Xiao Yaojing getting closer and closer and couldn't help swallowing.

Xiao Yaojing was getting closer and closer, and the assistant assistant became a lamb to be slaughtered.

"Bum--"

The cell phone in the assistant's hand suddenly shook, but the assistant seemed to grab the life-saving straw and hurriedly put the phone between the two. "I, I answered the phone."

Xiao Yaojing cut back and went straight back.

The assistant took the call in a hurry, unconsciously loosened his tie, and almost couldn't help but threw it up.

"Hello, are you here yet? Okay." Assistant Wen asked, glancing down at the wrist watch. "I'll be there in half an hour."

Xiao Yaojing leaned on the driver's seat and watched Assistant Wen hang up the phone, with a touch of charm in his eyebrows.

The assistant assistant coughed subconsciously and silently shifted his eyes. "I'm going back to the company first. There is a press conference about the president's rumor."

Xiao Yaojing suddenly approached the assistant.

The assistant assistant leaned subconsciously on the glass behind.

"Do, what?" Assistant Wen could not help touching his glasses to cover up his embarrassment.

"It's timid." Xiao Yaojing murmured, and then sat upright to start the car. "I can't eat you, can you?"

The assistant assistant secretly snorted, I was afraid of eating you!

Xiao Yaojing sent the assistant to the downstairs of the Gu Group. The assistant sorted out his clothes and pushed the door to get off.

Xiao Yaojing also got out of the car, and the assistant, who was about to enter, stopped, and then reached out and sorted out the tie he had just ripped off.

Too close to allow the breathing of the two to be intertwined, Xiao Yaojing tipped her toes slightly and leaned on her forehead when Assistant Wen lowered her head.

Her white hands fell flexibly on the tie he loosened in the car not long ago. During the acceleration of his heartbeat, Xiao Yaojing had helped him organize his tie and backed to a safe position.

Inexplicable-lost!

The assistant assistant suppressed his unusual emotion, "I'm going in first, and I will call you later."

Xiao Yaojing nodded and watched Assistant Wen enter.

All the media that City B can call this time were invited. When the assistant was in the past, the secretary was waiting for him at the back door. After seeing him, he hurriedly greeted him. "Special assistants are ready, just wait for you Now. "

The assistant assistant nodded and strode to the stage of the press conference. The media below stopped seeing the movement of the assistant after seeing the assistant assistant.

After sitting down, the assistant said directly, “We do n’t say much. Everyone ’s time is precious. I invite you to come today. I just want you to understand that Gu Juxi, the president of the Gu Group, is only recovering from illness and there is no critical illness. sign."

Xiao Yaojing stood not far away and looked at the sonorous and powerful man who had spoken on the stage. Obviously he was a personal talent. How could he be so counselled when she came to her?

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