The Slum Girl and Her Billionaire Husband

Yating jewelry.

The front desk looked at the four people opposite with a smile, and the tone was euphemistic.

"Sorry, Mr. Gu. Our general manager is not in the company. And you don't have an appointment. Even if you wait here for a long time, you won't see our general manager. "

"Your general manager has a lot of face."

Zhou QinHao put one hand on the desk at the front desk. Take out your mobile phone, click on a video, and lower the voice.

"This is the surveillance video at 9:00 a.m. at the gate of your company. Your manager didn't come out again after he went in. What's the matter? Do you want to go in and have a look

"Sir, how can you have the monitoring of our company?"

The eyes of the front desk flickered, pretended to be indifferent to the corners of his mouth, coughed and insisted.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Don't embarrass a small employee of mine. Our manager is not in the company. Please go back. "

"Really not there?"

Zhou QinHao raised his eyebrows. Open the software directly, which has office real-time monitoring.

"Isn't this your boss sitting in the office? Or is it a fake sitting in the office? "

"This..." The front desk looks puzzled. With his hand on the edge of the table underneath, he shifted the subject and said, "you're spying on our company like this. We can call the police and say you're spying on trade secrets! "

"It's not clear who is the plaintiff."

Zhou QinHao also wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Gu tingshen's gesture, took the mobile phone and stood back to its original place.

"Tell your boss. Someone needs to talk to him. Let him wait in the office. "

Finish. Gu tingshen turned and walked upstairs. He didn't leave any redundant eyes to the front desk. He was full of unquestionable domineering.

The office is located on the top floor of the company, which has attracted many employees' attention along the way.

Gu tingshen's eyes are fierce. He opened the door of the office and went in and looked at the man behind the desk. Sarcastic in tone.

"Mr. Fan is really a big man."

"Where and where."

Fan Shiyuan laughs with calculation hidden in his eyes. He leans on the back of his chair with no nervous appearance at all.

"Our company sells jewelry. It's totally out of line with Mr. Gu's business. There's no need to flatter Mr. Gu like other people."

"Jewellers? How can I hear that it was stolen? "

Gu tingshen sneered and sat on the opposite sofa and dusted the dust on his sleeve.

"Mr. Fan, do you think so?"

"Mr. Gu, it's just a joke. We'll hear a joke." Fan Shiyuan's face grew colder and sat upright. "If you are serious, you can't talk nonsense. You should have evidence."

Yan Yan has been standing at the side of the door, knowing that he can't get in, so he lowers his head and doesn't open his mouth.

It's just that she thinks that the voice of general manager fan is very familiar and looks like the people she has seen.

She quietly looked up at the other side of the desk, but met his eyes.

"Little words?" Fan Shiyuan deliberately showed a smile, but he didn't look so surprised. "Do you remember me? I used to visit your house a lot

Yan Yan's heart leaped suddenly, and a chill rose from behind. He could only open his mouth with a stiff head.

"Remember, uncle fan, how did you..."

"Just remember. We'll go out to dinner tonight and have a good renewal."

Fan Shiyuan looked at Yan Yan's face with a smile and squinted. He could see that she refused and sighed.

"If you don't want to, I'll go abroad to reminisce with your parents in a few days."