"Mr. Gu, tonight's banquet ......"

"Don't go. Gu Ziheng interrupted Song Yi's words without raising his head, why don't he go to any dinner party, isn't it good to eat hot pot?

Song Yi looked at Gu Ziheng who was sitting on the desk playing a game, and felt a little helpless in his heart, but he would still remind him dutifully: "But this is the birthday banquet of the old lady of the Jiang family on her 70th birthday, it's not good if you don't go." ”

Hearing that it was the invitation of the Jiang family, it was indeed not good if no one from the Gu family went. He doesn't count on his own brother, and the rest of the Gu family in the old mansion are not people who like to join in the fun, so it seems that ...... I seem to have to go...... But Gu Ziheng was not a master who accepted his fate, he raised his head and looked at Song Yi seriously: "You call back to the old mansion and ask them if they are going?"

Song Yi has been following Gu Ziheng for so many years, of course he knows what kind of character he is. So I had already called the old house early this morning to ask: "I have been on the phone with the old house this morning." Madame has gone on a trip with the master, and she probably won't be back for a long time. ”

After speaking, Song Yi looked at Gu Ziheng with a serious face, but the smile in his eyes was still captured by his own boss.

Seeing Song Yi's gloating appearance, Gu Ziheng was very unhappy. He put down the mobile phone in his hand, and then a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Then you find me a female companion, and if you find me, I'll go." ”

Hearing that he was just going to help him find a female partner, instead of going to the dinner with him in disguise, Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Thinking of the last time he asked him to disguise himself as a woman to get a client, he felt a chill. For a long time after that day passed, he couldn't look directly at himself in the mirror, and until now, there was still a shadow in his heart.

After coming back to his senses, he directly handed the folder in his hand to Gu Ziheng. After Gu Ziheng took it, he opened it, and it was full of information about some girls, most of whom were popular celebrity models. Seeing these materials, Gu Ziheng couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and his tone was full of ridicule: "Yo, you're quite well prepared." ”

Song Yi didn't answer, just smiled at him, but before his smile could be withdrawn, Gu Ziheng's underwitting voice came again: "This is not good, the eyes are too small...... This one is too ugly to laugh at, isn't it...... Hey, and this, it's all a ghost, and you brought me as my female companion, your vision is too bad......"

A whole pile of information, more than a dozen girls, all of them were PASSED by Gu Ziheng. Song Yi stood aside and listened to his babbling comments, although there was no expression on the surface, he had already scolded Gu Ziheng eight hundred times in his heart. Obviously, these people were selected according to his aesthetics, but now it's good that they have come to doubt their own aesthetics.

After Gu Ziheng closed the document in his hand, he looked at Song Yi innocently, and then said unhurried......ly: "What should I do?

"Mr. Gu, please wait. I'll help you find it now. With that, Song Yi picked up the file on the desktop and hurriedly walked out. He was afraid that if he stayed inside, he would not be able to help but beat Gu Ziheng violently.

Seeing Song Yi's little daughter-in-law who dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, Gu Ziheng couldn't help laughing. It's not that he's bored, after all, he can't stand it even if he is a god in front of these boring documents every day, and against those who have ghosts in his heart. What's more, I'm not a god yet, so it's still important to learn to have some fun for myself.

Song Yi, who walked out of the president's office, returned to his desk and sat down, he knew that Gu Ziheng was deliberately tricking himself. But there is no way, who makes the family their own boss. In desperation, he had no choice but to really help him choose a female partner.

But after he was driven out by Gu Ziheng for the second time, he really had no choice. God knows what kind of female companion this ancestor wants.

It was also when he was in distress that the finance manager knocked on the door of his office.

"Come in. After getting his permission, the financial manager walked to Song Yi's desk with two documents: "Song Tezhu, this is the company's report this month, and this is the situation of the interns on the financial side this month, please hand it over to Mr. Gu, thank you." ”

"Good. After taking the documents, Song Yi waved his hand at the financial manager, signaling that he could leave. After the others left, Song Yi casually opened one of the documents, and the first thing that caught his eye was a photo of a girl.

With this casual governor, his whole body froze, and his pupils slowly dilated because of his shock. Song Yi stared at the photo for a while, then rubbed his eyes and looked at it again several times before confirming that he was not mistaken. This man...... Wasn't that day......

Thinking back to the events of that day, an idea immediately popped up in Song Yi's heart. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number written on the document, and after a while, the phone was connected......

On this side, in the hot pot restaurant, Wan'er went to the bathroom after eating seventy-seven eighty-eight. When she came out, she found that there was only Lin Chen in the position, "What about Sister Chu?"

She just answered the phone and hurried away. ”

Wan'er saw the ice powder and fruit just now, and muttered in a low voice: "That's really in a hurry, I left without even eating the ice powder......"

Lin Chen listened to her words, glanced at her casually, and saw her staring at the bowl of ice powder that had not been touched on He Chuzhi's place, and couldn't help but complain: "Okay, you just, now you can eat two bowls, are you not happy?"

"Why, I just can't see a waste of it. Wan'er glared at him and then ignored him, fighting against the bowl of ice powder in front of her. Soon, with her strong combat power, the small bowl of ice powder was put into her stomach. And before she could speak, Lin Chen consciously helped her put He Chuzhi's bowl of ice powder in front of her, "Eat." ”

Wan'er didn't bother to be polite to him, so she directly inserted the small spoon that she hadn't had time to put down into the bowl full of ice powder, and started the next battle.

Lin Chen, who was sitting on the side, saw that the girl was eating so happily, and he couldn't help but be happy with her.

And Wan'er here is eating happily, and He Chuzhi over there is depressed. If the spicy base is the soul of the hot pot, then the ice powder is the essence of the hot pot, she missed the essence of the hot pot perfectly today, how can she bear it?