These reporters dared to casually break into a charity banquet where the powerful gathered, and it must have been at the behest of his father.

"Mr. Gu, what are you laughing at?"

A young reporter tried to hold the microphone in front of Gu Beichen and asked with his eyes staring at him.

"Laugh at your ignorance!"

September walked out from behind Gu Beichen, and the moment the reporter rushed out just now, Gu Beichen was protected in front of her.

September's amber eyes flashed with an icy glow. raised his eyebrows and snorted, "Didn't anyone tell you who the person in City A couldn't interview during the training?"

In the future, if any of you want to put out the photos you just had, you must first think about whether the consequences can be bearable! ”

As soon as these words came out, several reporters couldn't help but look at each other and whispered, and two sentences clearly floated into the ears of September and Gu Beichen in the noisy environment.

"Chairman Gu promised to protect us, right?"

"You don't know the inside story, now the Gu Group is controlled by the great god Gu Beichen, he really wants to move us, Gu Dong can't stop it, why didn't we take this into account before we came!"

September turned his eyes to look at Gu Beichen, who happened to be looking at her, the two eyes collided in the air, and a sense of tacit understanding arose in each other's hearts.

"Little wildcat, you're getting smarter." One sentence made the reporters in front of him regret what they had just done.

"Little wildcat?"

September squinted, his eyes dark, "When did I have this name?" ”

"Just now."

The man's lips curled into a playful smile, a low laugh.

September gave him a blank look and turned his attention to the reporter's battlefield.

The reporters were still whispering something, and everyone's faces were hesitant.

September hooked his lips and chuckled, deciding to help them make a decision as soon as possible.

"Mr. Gu just said, I only gave you half a minute to delete all the photos, and then get out of the way, he can not blame the past for today's incident. If ......" September paused, the curvature of his lips widened a few points, and he didn't continue.

She knew that even if she didn't say it, the reporter understood what she meant.

"I suddenly remembered that there was another important interview that I didn't run, so I left first."

A veteran reporter was the first to see the situation clearly, and fled for less than ten seconds after September's words fell.

When you leave, you don't forget to throw your camera and voice recorder on the ground.

Soon after, other journalists followed suit.

In just half a minute, the floor in front of September was filled with all kinds of cameras, large and small.

She snorted, her beautiful eyes shining, "This can sell for a lot of money." ”

"Do you like it?"

Beside him, a gentle voice sounded.

September nodded, "Who doesn't like money?" "Maybe, but definitely not her.

"I'll have people pack up and send home."

The gentle voice sounded again.

In September, the softest part of the heart suddenly seemed to be touched by something.

A feeling that she had never felt before flooded every cell in her body, and she pursed her red lips and showed a far-fetched smile, "Okay." ”

This is the end of the incident at the charity dinner.

Looking around in September, Wan Weiwei was not found anywhere in his sight.

She laughed like a fox, "Ten thousand, today's event is enough for you to drink a pot, you deserve it!" Typical stealing chickens does not make rice. ”

It's late at night.

The charity dinner came to an end.

In the host's hypocritical congratulatory speech, September walked out.

Gu Beichen followed closely behind.

Inside a black Maybach on the side of the road outside the hotel gate.

"Be careful, Wan Weiwei, she must hate you even more about today's incident." Gu Beichen looked at September, and his eyes showed self-blame that he couldn't help but perceive.

Today, I almost hurt her.

"You not only underestimated Wan Weiwei, but also underestimated me." September stared at him confidently with his chest crossed, the corners of his mouth hooked, "With all due respect, ten Wan Weiwei are not my opponents." ”

"Yes, my little wildcat is the best."

Gu Beichen raised his hand and gently rubbed her hair, his eyebrows and eyes were completely doting.

September's expression paused slightly, and the gaze that stayed on Gu Beichen's handsome face flew away lightly, and that itchy feeling appeared again, "Oh, don't call me a little wild cat again." ”

She protested.

"Little Wildcat, Little Wildcat......"

A man repeated with a smile.

September raised his forehead and roared in a low voice, "Childish! ”

Knock knock!

The car window was suddenly knocked.

September and Gu Beichen turned their heads to look at each other, Lin Huan was standing outside with a nervous face, a few beads of sweat hanging on his forehead, and the anxiety in his eyes was obviously obvious.

Gu Beichen opened the car door and stared at him coldly.

Lin Huan trembled in an instant, "President, I'm sorry, I didn't stop that group of reporters." ”

"Say, how to punish it?"

"Three, three months of salary ......"

Lin Huan gritted his teeth, lowered his head and said with a look of relief.

"Double."

Syllable!

The sound of a heart falling to the ground.

"Good!" Lin Huan nodded, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "I'll go down first." ”

"You're ruthless too." September winked at him, his eyes swelling with regret, "Such a punishment for those who are loyal to you." ”

From Lin Huan's reaction just now, it is not difficult to see that Lin Huan will have to eat soil in the future.

"Competence is more important than faithfulness!"

"Tut-tut......" September rolled his eyes and opened his mouth in a non-shady and uncool voice, "Cold-blooded and ruthless." ”

"Want to test my cold-blooded and ruthless side?"

Gu Beichen turned around violently, his long arms wrapped around September, the warm breath sprayed on her neck, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and an electric shock-like feeling jumped in September.

She held her breath and smiled, leaning back against the back seat, "I don't want to." ”

"What do I think you want?"

Gu Beichen leaned over slightly, narrowing the distance between him and September.

The temperature in the cabin rises suddenly.

Seeing that it was not good, September was in a hurry and shouted at the car window, "Hey, Assistant Lin, why are you back?" ”

Gu Beichen frowned, and subconsciously went back to look.

In the next second, a delicate body drilled out from under his arm and quickly flashed to the front seat.

She turned around and squinted at Gu Beichen and smiled, scratching her coquettish voice and said, "I'm sorry, President Gu, I don't want to at all." ”

"You ......"

Gu Beichen wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by a sudden ringtone on his mobile phone. He glanced at the contact on the screen, his eyebrows were a little cold, and his thin lips slowly tightened.

"What's wrong?"

September asked, the worry in his eyes flashing.

"I'm going to take care of something, go home and wait for me." Gu Beichen stretched out his hand and pinched it on September's fair face, and randomly pushed the car door to get out of the car.

"Gu Beichen, what's wrong? Isn't your dad ......?"

"Send her home safely, and there is no room for a mistake!"

Gu Beichen didn't wait for September to finish speaking, his eyes fell on the driver, and his squinted eyes were full of orders.

"Yes, President!"

The car sped like a black dragon in the night.

It was only when I got downstairs in September that I stopped steadily.

She reluctantly got out of the car and went upstairs with her worries about Gu Beichen, in fact, he could guess why he left in September.

At the charity banquet, Gu Huan lost face because of her appearance.

Not only that, but it also ruined the marriage of Gu Wan's two families, which Gu Huan couldn't bear.

September took a deep breath and prayed inwardly that Gu Beichen had a stalemate with the Gu family because of this matter.

In that case, her relationship with him would be completely sour.

……

Family.

Cool and luxurious living room.

The warm yellow light emitted by the valuable crystal chandelier was in stark contrast to Gu Huan's face at this time.

He sat upright on the sofa, his sinister gaze wandering back and forth on Gu Beichen.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

Gu Beichen was not in a hurry, his slender legs were folded together casually, and he was lazily looking at the phone screen with his hands on his cheeks.

The atmosphere is getting weirder and weirder.

This strange atmosphere didn't end until Yao Jue hurried back.

She was attending a sisters' meeting when she received a call from the butler, who told her about the charity feast.

At that time, her whole body was petrified.

Father and son often had frictions, but that was in their own home, and it was the first time in front of so many reporters and acquaintances.

In order to control the situation and not get worse, she immediately rushed back.

in the living room.

Yao Jue smiled softly, her eyes wandered between her son and her husband, and she was thinking about how to resolve this war.

The air pressure in the air is constantly low.

"Beichen, my mother has heard about today's events."

Yao Jue thought for a while and decided to start with his son first, after all, his son's attitude towards him was much better than that of her husband.

She sat down beside Gu Beichen with elegant steps.

"Mom, you don't have to ask about this." I can't ask.

Gu Beichen's eyes did not leave the screen, and he said in a faint voice.

"Son, what are you talking about, how can my mother not ask." Yao Jue frowned slightly, cautiously glanced at Gu Huan, whose face was pale, and lowered his voice and said to Gu Beichen, "You are too impulsive today, Mom knows that you like Miss Nine." If you like her, you should endure it a little more, you don't want her to encounter any danger. ”

Hearing the sound, the pupils in Gu Beichen's eyes suddenly constricted, and the strength of holding the mobile phone increased, he looked up at Yao Jue, "I, Gu Beichen, don't allow anyone to move September!" ”

His voice was loud and determined.

Very purposeful.

Let Gu Huan on the sofa opposite hear it, and realize that this person in September must not move!

"Son, ...... you" Yao Jue was surprised, obviously he didn't expect Gu Beichen to say it so directly, and he began to get nervous.

Sure enough, Gu Huan's face became even more embarrassed.

He slammed the table, and the tea on the table overflowed, soaking the newspaper next to him.

"You rebel! Now it's for a woman and me to completely turn their faces, right? ”

"Your father is going to sacrifice my happiness for the sake of profit now, right?"

Gu Beichen sneered, learned Gu Huan's tone, and the last bit of affection left in his heart for this so-called "father" disappeared.

"You!" Gu Huan pointed at Gu Beichen angrily, his eyes widened angrily, "I'll tell you, as long as I'm alive, that woman won't want to step into the door of the Gu family!" ”

What can a powerless counselor be of use to the Gu family?

"Then I'll set up my own door." Gu Beichen said word by word seriously.