503 good uncle-in-law (one change)

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Jiang Xiaoshun left the oppressive environment before finally breathing a sigh of relief: "I almost died!" โ€

What is it that you almost died, I was really dead yesterday! I don't know what I did, the good and the bad died, Yu Yun went around the beam until she went home, and the force was used on her, a woman who was powerless, and it also came with a mental blow.

However, fortunately, she is thick-skinned, otherwise she has to suspect that she is incapable, and it all depends on men to take the position, but, it seems to be, so it doesn't matter if he has emotions.

Compared with his hard work, the remaining personalities are indeed a little unearned, especially recently she doesn't let Hui Ying take care of the company's affairs, and she also feels that something is really wrong, and he will deal with it.

Jiang Xiaoshun was anxious that things would continue: "You haven't reconciled yet?" How long has it been? โ€

"When are we getting better?"

"Doesn't conscience hurt."

Yu Chubei is in good spirits, he has seen people he hasn't seen for a long time, although the process is not worth recalling, but he is still in a good mood, the smile in his eyes can't be suppressed, the corners of his mouth are slightly upturned, gentle and sweet: "Don't worry, we're fine, if you don't want to go down, just be busy on it, your desk is outside, don't be lazy here, if you get caught, I can't save you." โ€

Really good? It's good why it didn't stick to you! But looking at Mr. Yu's face that didn't look like he had been coldly violent, Jiang Xiaoshun was not confident anymore, could he have guessed wrong?

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Gu Junzhi didn't see Yu Chubei again.

Because of the different departments, if they hadn't deliberately looked for her, the nature of their work would not have overlapped all day.

Gu Junzhi is indeed busy, although Tianshi Group has much less things than Tiangu Group, and there is not so much pressure on decision-making!

But what passes through his hands has never been distinguished by how wide the scope of the work is put into it. It's that what goes into his hands can be perfected.

Xi Yuxin, who has been newly hired in the secretarial department for a month, has not yet adapted to the work intensity of Gu Dong.

She is proficient in four foreign languages, has worked as a literal translator at the external press conference for three years, and last month, she just joined the Tianshi Secretariat, responsible for following up all the translation work of Gu Dong.

Xi Yuxin is not beautiful, it is more suitable to use poetry and books on her, and today is the first time she has met Gu Dong, the president of the company.

She was shocked, too young, and then too temperamental, both of which fell on him, making it easy for people to ignore his age.

Xi Yuxin, who believes that she has excellent work ability and deserves to be poached, and enjoys the high annual salary of Tianshi, found that she still needs a lot of room for improvement after docking two external projects with Gu Dong.

Zhan Qingyu looked at Xi Yuxin, who was idle, she admired the other party very much, in her thirties, the stage of a woman's career full of swaying: "How about it, let's adapt to it." โ€

Xi Yuxin smiled: "I feel like an ornament, which doesn't work at all." Xi Yuxin thought of his busy morning, and I have to say that it was pleasing to the eye and shocking, he was very good, better than he imagined.

Zhan Qingyu patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be humble, the follow-up work doesn't need you to complete yet, believe in you." โ€

After Xi Yuxin watched Zhan Qingyu leave, she thought of Mr. Yu.

She usually doesn't pay much attention to Mr. Yu, and Yu is always a good boss after cooperating some time ago, but change to another identity? Mrs. Gu? It's hard to believe that Gu Dong likes Mr. Yu......

This feeling...... It's very subtle, but it's really hard to believe that the two are husband and wife when they are separated.

It's not that Gu Dong's woman must be a charming, flamboyant and beautiful blooming and aggressive character, or a very pleasing little clarity that feels sweet at first glance, but Mr. Yu...... It's a little too mundane......

However, the secretary department doesn't seem to feel this way? Is it because you're used to it?

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At noon, Yu Chubei put the dishes and chopsticks in place, and the napkin also helped him get the position at hand.

Time stopped exactly five minutes after he started his lunch break.

Yu Chubei knew that he had a strict desire for time management, and five minutes let him take a break from work and eat better.

Gu Junzhi walked over expressionlessly, the sense of oppression in his body was even more oppressive under his solemn expression, he sat down silently, picked up the chopsticks, and the dishes and exquisite tableware on the table should be inferior to his appearance.

Yu Chubei sat opposite him, looking at the back of his hand, the marks on it had faded, she grabbed it when she was struggling last night, he didn't mean to deal with it deliberately, the red marks fell on his wheat-colored skin, which was no longer very conspicuous, and the texture of the back of his hand was slightly taut, making the traces look insignificant, and they couldn't get up to the point of attracting his attention.

In addition to this mark, there was a slight burning scar between his thumb and index finger, and his palm was very wide, calloused, full of power, and he could easily suffocate her with the power he held on to her yesterday.

And the sensation of hitting him in the chest......

Gu Junzhi stopped his chopsticks and looked at her with a frown.

Yu Chubei looked away casually and continued to eat, no matter how healthy this body is, it always gives people a pale state, fragile and tolerant of the fragility of thinking of the glass, the body temperature and the feeling of powerlessness that can't rise.

Now I can't feel it at all, his aura has always covered his entire private realm, and as soon as she enters, she is like an outsider who has invaded his space, and the person who walks into it is customary to surrender.

And the other temperatures are normal, even high, and there is no trace of paleness, and the suit is worn on him to put aside Sven's handsomeness, which is a fit to control.

Gu Junzhi felt that there was no need to eat this meal! The aura around him suddenly became tough, and all the negative emotions rushed towards Yu Chubei.

Usually scattering attacks will make Xiahou Zhiyi's back tense sense of oppression, all at one person, how much pressure Yu Chubei can imagine.

Yu Chubei wanted to see him again, and in the face of a strong desire to survive, he also put down his chopsticks and went out silently to digest her husband's current virtue.

My husband is weird, hehe......

"Ma'am." Eat it so quickly?

Yu Chubei didn't feel strange when he came out to see Yi Langyue, his expression was also normal, and he didn't feel a little embarrassed to be kicked out: "I wanted to ask you yesterday, how did you get the injury on your face?" โ€

Yi Langyue touched the wound on the corner of her mouth: "It's no big deal." "Gao Chengchong is even worse.

Okay, if you don't want to say it, you can carry it yourself, who doesn't carry some private matters: "Pay attention to the medicine." โ€

"Excuse me, Madame."

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Gu Junzhi got off work a little late today.

Yi Langyue opened the car door for Mr. Gu.

The bodyguards stayed by the car, with no intention of following up.

Almost all of the Jinsui community knows that there are people in their community who think they are very puzzled, at least every time they go out, they are followed by three or four superfluous people. Although it is not conspicuous black clothes and black pants, the body shape and temperament are different at first glance.

What's more, the entire second floor is standing with such a configuration, and there is no suspicion that they are not serious, and it all depends on the security environment!

Strange rich people who don't live in villas, what can they say, they can only say that they are down-to-earth, if it weren't for Xiao Yu living in it for many years, maybe how would they suspect that there was something wrong with their family.

As soon as Gu Junzhi got out of the car, a football flew out of the bushes, rolled not far from Gu Junzhi until it gradually stopped, and chased a group of friends behind him, sweating profusely, shouting loudly!

The head is the most conspicuous, more than 1.6 meters tall, the beginning of a strong teenager appearance, wearing a luxury sportswear, football boots, sweat on his face, running all the way over!

Li Lili didn't pay attention to who the person next to him was! They're kicking hard! But his uncle-in-law is not an ordinary person, and it is difficult for people to ignore his existence.

Li Lili almost subconsciously stood upright, his voice restrained, cautious: "Good uncle." โ€

Gu Junzhi glanced at him.

Li Lijia also happened to run over, and when he saw this, he immediately threw down the begging, subconsciously stood up, and was cautious: "Good uncle." Then he didn't move, waiting for his uncle-in-law to pass, and he was about the same as the bodyguards who were trained quickly under his uncle's men.

The little friends who rushed up behind him were originally rushing to the ball, and when they saw the energetic companions who shouted a moment ago, now they were like elementary school students who saw the teaching director, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the two, and the pace under their feet was also subconsciously lacking in confidence, and no one dared to mention the football not far away, so they subconsciously retreated.

It's not that the little bully in every family suddenly understands politeness, but that the other party looks like a big brother in the underworld! If you don't get it right, you will be cut aura!

They may not be afraid of the dean, but it is impossible not to be afraid of the knife that does not have long eyes.