Xu Future didn't have any intention of avoiding Zuo An, Zuo An looked at her slender and white fingers and nodded the three numbers 110 without hesitation.

In just half a second, Zuo An already knew what she wanted to do, and he subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop it.

But his movements were still slow, and before his hand stretched out, the other side had been connected, and he heard Xu Future's calm and firm voice coming into his ears word by word.

"Hello, I'm going to turn myself in."

Zuo An froze and sat on the chair in a daze, even more shocked than when he knew that Xu Future had voted for Zuo Si just now.

Or should it be said that Xu Future voted for Zuosi, he was not too shocked, and when he gave half of the shares to Xu Future, he was gambling.

He sent the chips to Xu Future, betting on whether Xu Future would be willing to choose him.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Xu Future, but that his life has been full of too much distrust along the way, he has a hard time every step, every decision and action he makes needs to be carefully considered, he is used to conspiracy and calculation, he is used to leaving a step for himself in everything, and he can't let it go.

Therefore, even if the person Xu Xu chooses in the future today is not him, even if he can't get the president of the Gu family today, it is not a big deal for him.

Gu Yu is dead, and Old Man Gu has been in a coma, even if he can wake up, how can it be?

He is old, and there is no successor, Rao is when he was young, he called for wind and rain, a generation of heroes, but he can't withstand birth, old age, sickness and death, he is old, and now it is a battlefield for young people.

The decline of the Gu family is already ironclad.

He finally had a moment of relaxation, and finally had a new goal in addition to the last wish given by his mother.

He wanted Xu Future very purely, because she was by his side, he felt at ease, this feeling, like his mother by his side, since his mother died, he was taken back to the Zuo family, and he has never felt at ease again.

Zuo An looked at Xu Future and moved his lips, he clearly had a full stomach full of words to say, but at this time, his throat was blocked, and he couldn't say half a word.

After Xu Fufu briefly explained the matter, he hung up the phone, and the rest was to wait for the police uncle to come to the door.

Half a minute later, her cell phone rang, and it was the Starbucks takeout she had ordered.

Only then did she raise her eyes and look at Zuo An, "I promised you, when the matter is over, I will give you an answer, I will go downstairs to get the courier now, you ...... Wait for me on the top floor and I'll give you an answer. ”

Without waiting for him to answer, she got up straight and walked out of the conference room.

In the conference room, Zuo An's mobile phone was still ringing tirelessly, he looked at the word "father" constantly jumping on the mobile phone screen, he picked up the mobile phone, did not answer, and the next second, the mobile phone screen was turned upside down and covered the desktop heavily.

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When Xu Future walked into the roof of the building with the Starbucks bag, Zuo An was already standing in front of the railing, quietly looking at the blue sky and white clouds in the distance.

The position he was standing in happened to be the position she had stood in before, when she had surrendered to him.

Xu Future stepped forward and stood still, suddenly having a feeling that things were wrong.

She took the cup of American she had ordered for him from her bag and handed it to him, "Here." ”

Zuo An looked at her sideways and didn't answer for a while.

Xu Future forcibly stuffed the American style into his hand, and then took out his cup of latte, took off the green stick, and took a sip.