Chapter 65: Humble Kiss

Different eyes, different meanings, but the intentions are the same, Mu Yiyue responded with a stiff smile, but Gu Chenye didn't feel that what he did was wrong, and then he smiled, and easily said to the stunned woman on the side, and pulled it into his arms.

A president pulled a little secretary into his arms, completely ignoring the surprise of the people around him, and a kiss gently entered her cheek.

"President, what do you mean now?"

Looking up at the blushing woman in his arms no longer with affection, he was glad that he didn't give her female employee such a short skirt.

With an innocent face, he said: "I like this little secretary, so I transferred 20% of the shares in my name to her, lover, you should spend a lot of money to raise, aren't you?"

The people sitting immediately looked ugly, who of them did not raise a few mistresses in outsourcing, and Gu Chenye had investigated it clearly, so he had a good relationship with each lady before, and he had held this hand for a long time, and he was sure that they would not dare to refute.

"So I'm sorry for annexing your elders' companies before, I think you have enough money to feed and even raise a few lovers." Saying with a smile and low eyebrows, he touched the face of Mu Yiyue, who was very cooperative, and said slowly, "I have only taken over this company not long ago, and I lost a lot some time ago, and now it is really enough to raise my secretary, so I accept some elders' companies." ”

What a justified excuse.

Gu Chenye is not a fan fan.

The original criticism conference was now turned into his home field by Gu Chenye.

"Also, for the case of personnel transfer before the relationship, I have sent the electronic draft to your mailbox, please take a look." And just to see, they don't have a position to put forward opinions at all.

Mu Yiyue knew that he wanted to slowly deprive these old shareholders of what was in their hands, and it was worth taking the company in City A completely into his own hands.

Likewise, he has to break free from his father, who is observing him in City C.

There was a faint smell of gunpowder in the air.

Looking sideways at the next middle-aged man who had been holding back without speaking, his face had already begun to darken because of Gu Chenye's words.

Mu Yiyue gently tugged at the corner of Gu Ye's clothes and motioned for him to look at the man.

"Uncle Wu, do you have anything to say?"

Gu Chenye raised his eyebrows, with a sincere expression eager for Uncle Wu to give some advice.

Time stood still for a while, and I saw the man take a deep breath, crack his mouth, and quickly fill his face with a flattering smile:

"Everything is up to the president."

Then Gu Chenye modestly asked for opinions one by one, and almost all the answers were unanimous.

Seeing the evil smile on the corner of Gu Chenye's mouth, Mu Yiyue knew that her task today was completed.

The meeting was not as difficult as imagined, Gu Chenye said for a while, and no one below had any opinions, and the meeting was supposed to be an hour, but it ended in just half an hour.

The beneficiary of this meeting was Gu Chenye, but this meeting made Mu Yiyue popular.

After the meeting, Gu Chenye walked out of the house with Mu Yiyue in his arms, and his explanation was that acting had to be enough.

Now that the whole company knows that you and she are the president's lover, then the mystery of her new secretary has been solved, and there are various versions:

Some say that the two of them fell in love at first sight, but Gu Chenye is already married, so Mu Yiyue is willing to be a lover for the sake of love; Some said that Mu Yiyue seduced Gu Chenye for money, and then climbed into his bed smoothly; What's even more outrageous is that Mu Yiyue fell in love with Gu Chenye, and then drugged him to force him, and Gu Chenye still took her as a mistress for the sake of a sense of responsibility

When she told Gu Chenye about these rumors, Gu Chenye innocently pouted at her, and then smiled.

This time it became Mu Yiyue's trouble, but it became the seasoning agent in Gu Chenye's boring work.

"May I ask about Miss Mu?"

Regarding the appearance of Nangong Yun, Gu Chenye was calm and calm, and said with a smile:

"It's the same as you, what's wrong? Because of this, have you come to Xingshi to ask about your sin? Well, I don't like jealous women. ”

Pulled Nangong Yun into his arms, looked at her with the eyes of Mu Yiyue, brushed his fingers over her red lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly, with such a bright color, he really couldn't kiss it.

Compared with Mu Yiyue, that woman has never been without makeup, does not apply powder, let alone lipstick.

Really, after staying with that woman for a long time, he will really change his aesthetics.

Nangong Yun noticed Gu Chenye's strangeness, left his embrace, walked to another table, picked up a towel and wiped his lipstick fiercely.

When she came to Gu Chenye's face again, her mouth, which might have wiped off her lipstick with too much force, was still flushed, and she squatted humbly beside Gu Chenye's legs, raised her face, and prayed like a kitten:

"Kiss me."

What a humble prayer, the director of Nangong, the god of death that was passed down from the mouth of the staff, an Athena-like existence, and now she actually curled up at his feet like a pet, asking him to kiss her