Chapter 62: She Stands on Her Toes (1)

Soon, after getting Mo Liangwei's affirmative reply, Gu Hancheng put his mobile phone in his bag, the gentle smile rippling on the corner of his lips was fleeting, and the face of the person on the field was cold, and under the tips of his brown hair, the black and golden eyes that were as clear as obsidian were cold ice thousands of miles away.

"That's the end of today's meeting, give you a day to discuss, and the designers in charge of the WL fashion show will be selected as soon as possible." Gu Hancheng closed the document on the table, and his magnetic deep voice obviously had a trace of extremely subtle temperature: "The meeting is over." ”

As soon as the man stepped out of the door of the conference room with his front foot, the people in the conference room followed the discussion, and all of them looked like they were eating melons and gossiping on their faces.

"Eh, did you say that Gu always talked about girlfriends?" Gossip A took the lead in provoking the topic, and the Chinese piece in his hand was held in his arms.

"It would be nice if Mr. Gu really talked about his girlfriend, I can't imagine what Mr. Gu was like when he fell in love? Will it still be a 10,000-year-old iceberg face, cold from beginning to end. Gossip B held his chin with one hand and made up for Gu Hancheng's appearance in the love stage.

"Eh, Cheng Tezhu, you have been with Mr. Gu for the longest time and are almost inseparable, presumably you know everything about Mr. Gu." Gossip C suddenly catches up.

Everyone gathered next to Cheng Tezhu and couldn't help but ask, their eyes flashing evilly: "Special Assistant, who was the contact in Mr. Gu's mobile phone just now?" It's the woman that Mr. Gu likes, right? ”

"How can I know about the boss's private affairs? Could it be that you'll tell me when you're in love? Cheng Tezhu had a baby's fat and white face deliberately expressionless, turned his head to look at the gossip in front of him, of course he knew who the person who sent the message to Gu Hancheng was, but it was not a peeping, but it was only a woman named Mo Liangwei who could affect his Gu Hancheng's mood.

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"Boss, I think this rose has been sitting here for many days, and it has withered."

In the clean and simple president's office, Cheng Tezhu noticed the red roses placed on the coffee table next to him, and looked regretful: "Boss, if you want me to say that you should hold this bouquet of roses to confess to Miss Mo on Valentine's Day before, otherwise it will not let it decay here." ”

Gu Hancheng sat straight on the chair of the desk, his back straight, and looked in the direction where Cheng Tezhu was standing, his dark eyes were glowing with innate essence, staring at the beautifully packaged red bouquet gradually becoming deeper, and his two curved eyebrows were like paint.

"Huh~ It's a musty smell." When Cheng Tezhu just wanted to take a closer look, the musty smell on his face was a little pungent, and he reached out to hold the roses, and under the refraction of a beam of golden sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the air was filled with rose dust particles.

"Boss, I'll take it and throw it at you, this flower smells too musty." Cheng Tezhu held the flower in his left hand, covered his nose with his right hand and didn't breathe, and turned around to take the flower out of the office and throw it away.

"Wait." Gu Hancheng suddenly stood up and shouted to stop coldly, and then quickly sat down slowly with relief, but his eyes never left his sight on the roses: "Forget it, throw it away." ”

The man's low and magnetic voice made people feel so tempted and mature every time he opened his mouth, and hearing the slight reluctance in Gu Hancheng's words, Cheng Tezhu turned his head to face the delicate man sitting in the direction of the desk.

"Alas, it's okay boss, when you want to send Miss Mo next time, just buy a bouquet of flowers for her, it's impossible for you to still hold this withered flower to Miss Mo."

Gu Hancheng was silent, because he also thought the same way, so he would agree to throw away the withered flowers.

Since the air conditioner was not turned on, the temperature in the room was a little hot, which made him have to loosen the black tie tied around his neck, and the slender and beautiful fingers holding the tie only skillfully pulled down his body, and his white porcelain skin was slightly revealed.

Because this is a fresh bouquet withered, it will still smell musty if thrown directly into the company's garbage bin, so Cheng Tezhu held the roses and prepared to throw them in the large garbage bin opposite the first floor of the company.

As soon as he came out of the elevator, Li Ziyi, who had an employee work card around his neck, immediately trotted over.

"Cheng Tesuke~"

Although her voice is very sweet, Cheng Tezhu still can't feel good about her inexplicably, probably because the scene in the bar box that night is still fresh in his memory.

"What?" The pace still did not slow down, Cheng Tezhu only twisted and glanced at the woman with a little heavy makeup, and there was a sense of forbearance and disgust on her face.

Noticing the roses held by Cheng Te's assistant, Li Ziyi was a little puzzled: "It's a rose?" Where did it come from? ”

She thought to herself that Gu Hancheng was not close to women, and that should be what Cheng Tezhu originally planned to give to other women.

Regarding Li Ziyi's curious question, Cheng Tezhu simply said: "This is our boss's, but it has withered, I have to throw it away." ”

There is no need to deliberately turn his head to look, Cheng Tezhu can make up for Li Ziyi's anger now.

But he also guessed correctly, Li Ziyi and his eyebrows were still with a sweet smile, and the smile was fleeting in the next second, which was really faster than turning a book.

"Mr. Gu's? Who gave it to Mr. Gu? Li Ziyi turned disappreciatively, thinking that anyway, Gu Hancheng is such a deep and attractive man, naturally many women want to climb high, and then she stretched out her hand to take it: "Is this to be thrown away?" Come on, don't get your hands dirty. ”

"Okay, Mr. Gu originally planned to give it to Miss Mo, but unfortunately there is no good time, since you have offered to help, then I will not refuse."

Stuffing the flower in his hand into Li Ziyi's hand, Cheng Tezhu pretended to pat his hand twice nobly: "Just wait for a while, so I'll leave first." ”

"Cheng Special Assistant."

Just as he was about to turn around and leave, a young woman's cold voice suddenly came from behind him, Chen Tezhu subconsciously turned around, and saw a beautiful woman in a bright yellow French dress slowly approaching at the entrance of the hall.

"Miss Mo." Stopped, Cheng Tezhu looked at Mo Liangwei's face with a happy smile: "Why are you here?" ”

Li Ziyi held the rose that had withered for a long time, and the index finger of her right hand was under her nose from time to time, and hid the work card hanging around her neck into her neckline when people were not paying attention, after all, she could only work here in the name of Mo Liangwei.

"Vivi, what a coincidence, I met you here." Li Ziyi looked at Mo Liangwei's lips and smiled, she raised her hand to pull the fine ear hair behind her ear, in order to hide the weakness in her heart.

"Unfortunately, I know you're working here." For Li Ziyi's behavior of stealing beams and changing pillars, Mo Liangwei's face did not have a trace of smile on her face, and the matching earrings of the same series on her ears added a bit of exquisite beauty to the perfect arc of her ears.

Seeing Mo Liangwei like that, obviously knowing her lie a long time ago, Li Ziyi smiled a little embarrassedly.

"This flower was given to you by someone else? The withering is so severe. Noticing the flower in the woman's hand, Mo Liangwei's clear brown eyes burst into doubt.

"Well, yes, it's quite serious, Mr. Gu said just throw it away." Looking at Mo Liangwei, who was dressed gorgeously in front of her, Li Ziyi's eyes flashed with a hint of amazing praise, and she smiled proudly.

Listening to Li Ziyi's random reply, Cheng Tezhu's eyes were even more disgusted, and the meaning of this sentence was clearly the flowers that Gu Hancheng gave her.

Just when Li Ziyi laughed a little proudly, the cleaning aunt on the side pushed the scrap car past in front of her, and accidentally bumped into Li Ziyi, and the flower in her hand also fell to the ground.

Seeing a light white card suddenly falling out of the roses, Li Ziyi realized that there was a belief card, and she subconsciously wanted to reach out to pick it up, but Mo Liangwei was one step ahead of her.

"Miss Mo? Ziyi, when did you change your surname. ”

The card pinched in her hand turned over, and when Mo Liangwei looked at the three big characters of Miss Mo written on it, she had already seen through everything, and her low tone was full of disdain.

Li Ziyi couldn't quibble, she still couldn't pull her head down at the moment, she continued to pick up the flowers on the ground, and covered up embarrassedly: "It's the store that wrote the person's name wrong." ”

Mo Liangwei didn't think so, and the soft voice of Cheng Tezhu on the side sounded in her ears: "Miss Mo, why do you have time to come to our Weiling?" ”

"Oh, I made an appointment to have dinner with Gu Hancheng in the evening, do you want to go together?" Mo Liangwei opened her mouth to explain unabashedly, her pink lips as soft as camellia were moist, the charming collarbone was clearly visible, and her whole body was full of the confidence and unique orchid temperament of a wealthy daughter.

"No, no, between Miss Mo and the boss, I won't be a light bulb." Cheng Tezhu suddenly smiled evilly, as if to let Li Ziyi hear it deliberately, and he deliberately bit the three words "light bulb" very hard.

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It didn't take long for Gu Hancheng's Xinchang figure in the elevator on the first floor to walk out of it, and in just a second, his eyes were locked on Mo Liangwei's body.

"Boss." Cheng Tezhu was the first to speak, and he was also dressed in a small black suit, and he became a little more serious the moment he saw Gu Hancheng.

"What do you want to eat?"

Gu Hancheng's footsteps stopped beside Mo Liangwei, his eyes, which were like the brightest stars in the silent night sky, exuded gentle ripples, and his tone was also a gentleness that Li Ziyi had never felt.

"Hmm... Mr. Gu, what is the relationship between you and Weiwei ......?

Li Ziyi's face was embarrassed, and she was a little secretive because of embarrassment when she spoke, and in the next second, she felt the cold light that Gu Hancheng was unpleasantly shining directly at her, which made her tremble in her heart.

"I'll do it, let's go first."

Mo Liangwei's dark and brown hair is slightly bent, reaching down to her waist, and her facial features are cold and delicate, which is more and more beautiful compared with Li Ziyi's heavy makeup.

Looking at the backs of Gu Hancheng and Mo Liangwei leaving, Li Ziyi was sweet one second, and her face began to become distorted the next, and there was a sudden anger between her eyebrows.