Ge Anlin's seemingly casual voice was impregnated with a thick sense of irony.

Ge Ji-yeon was shocked and believed her words. Because of Yi Geran's character, such words can be said.

Anger quickly surged in his heart, and the fine lines at the corners of his eyes became deeper and deeper.

What's going on with this kudzu?

When he said this to Ge Anlin, didn't he tell her that there was no child in her belly?

Ge Zhiyan became more and more disgusted with Ge Ran in her heart.

"Mrs. Yao, I'm sorry. I'm going to have a meeting soon, so I won't send you personally. ”

Ge Anlin got up and stood up, and raised his wrist again to look at the time. The cold voice was chilling, revealing a condescending force.

"Anlin ......"

"Mrs. Yao, sometimes, being smart is mistaken by being smart, and she will also mistake Qingqing's life. ”

After Ge Anlin finished speaking coldly, he stepped on his high heels and walked out of the reception room, leaving only Ge Zhiyan with an arrogant back.

"An Lin, you ......"

Ge Zhiyan stomped her foot and sighed heavily, and then walked out unwillingly.

After passing the secretary's desk, Tong Yao naturally didn't have a good face for her, and the attitude of others towards her was so-so.

Ge Zhiyan endured her unhappiness and entered the guest elevator.

She stared at the jumping red numbers, thinking about the last words of Ge Anlin, her back gradually tensed, and her forehead was covered with a dense layer of fine sweat.

……

Yunjing 101.

62nd floor.

Gong Nanling sat in the office of the executive vice president of the 'Yao' group. On the desk in front of me, there are mountains of papers, and the emails in the computer mailbox are about to burst.

Processed for a morning with little change.

OMG!

Uncle, you just let these documents bury me.

Gong Nanling scratched his already messy hair and shouted loudly.

Secretary Tong Hua brought him a cup of coffee, and when he saw him like this, he hurriedly persuaded him.

"Mr. Xiaogong, don't worry, take your time. The president said that this week is the adaptation period, and the efficiency can be slowed down slightly. ”

"Tong Huan, did Yao Hengyuan have so many things before?"

Gong Nanling raised his eyes and looked at him, with a look of wanting to cry without tears.

"It doesn't seem like there are so many ......," Tong Hua thought for a moment and replied. After speaking, I was afraid that he would think too much, so he explained. "These are all because Xiaoyao always takes vacations and accumulates them, and there are not so many of them usually. ”

"Forehead ......"

Rao is like this, Gong Nanling still can't accept it.

Even if Yao Yi didn't give him time requirements, he asked him to finish it.

With so many documents, when will it be completely processed?

He wanted to sign his name directly where it needed to be signed, and then everything would be fine.

But he wasn't a gentleman and didn't understand anything. He knew that with a stroke of his pen, it was related to the direction of funds ranging from 100,000 to tens of millions.

If there is a loophole in between, the loss will be even greater.

He can't joke with the money of the 'Yao family', after all, he is also a small shareholder of the group.

"Mr. Xiaogong, look slowly, if there is something to call me, I will go out first. ”

Tong Hua put the coffee in front of him and said respectfully.

"Hmm. ”

Gong Nanling responded helplessly, pulled the corners of his lips, and drank two sips of bitter coffee. Pick up the top file and start flipping through it.

In the middle, Tong Hua came in and refilled him with another cup of coffee.

He fought hard and looked through them one by one.

When I was about to get off work, I saw less than a third.

It was devastating and frustrating.

I got up, stood in front of the window, and looked out of the window. Stretched out his sore arm and moved his tense body.

There was a faint pain in the temple, and after rubbing it twice, the situation was a little better.

Ringing bells.

The phone rang, and when I picked it up, it turned out to be Gu Mengmeng.

Thinking of the scene that happened last night, the roots of his ears turned red inexplicably. The Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, swallowed saliva, and pressed the answer button.

"Gu Mengmeng......"

"Miyamiya, can you come over at night? I'm scared ......"

Gu Mengmeng's hoarse voice came from the phone.

"At night?"

Gong Nanling narrowed his eyes, hesitated, and suggested.

"Gu Mengmeng, why don't you go to your aunt?"

It's not that he doesn't want to go, it's that he's worried that if the two of them are left alone any longer, something that shouldn't happen will happen.

Gu Mengmeng's mother had just passed away, wouldn't it be a little bad if something like that really happened between them?

Besides, he is the dignified young master of the palace family, the youngest young master of the Yao family, how can he not take advantage of people's danger.

What's more, he and Gu Mengmeng are just good friends, wouldn't it be embarrassing if something like that happened.

Gu Mengmeng was silent for a second, and then slowly spoke, with endless grief in her voice.

“…… I can't leave my mom home alone. ”

"Uh......"

Gong Nanling paused for a moment, his heart was inexplicably flustered, his heart softened, his brain was hot, and he blurted out.

"Good. I promise you, what do you want to eat, I'll bring it to you?"