Chapter 114: Poor Mengze
After a while, Gu Tingxuan's mobile phone rang.
"Hey." He picked up the phone.
Meng Ze said on the other end of the phone: "Gu Shao, it's time to board the plane in a moment, how long will it take for you to arrive?" ”
"To? Where? Gu Tingxuan asked a little puzzled.
Meng Ze: "......"
A little speechless, obviously Gu Shao said it himself yesterday, let him arrange a business trip for him today, he didn't negotiate everything with the people over there, he just asked the family to work overtime to talk to them about things with Gu Shao.
"Gu Shao, you forgot, you said yesterday, let me arrange your business trip today, I sent your itinerary to your mailbox yesterday, the plane at ten o'clock today is now nine o'clock."
Gu Tingxuan was silent for a few seconds, he seemed to have really forgotten about the business trip.
But who is he, he is Gu Tingxuan, and then replied very domineeringly, "No." ”
Meng Zedu was about to cry, "Gu Shao, you, you ......"
"Is there anything else?" Gu Tingxuan asked.
Meng Ze: "Then how do I tell that over there?" ”
"It's your job."
Meng Ze swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "Then, that's fine." ”
"Hmm." Gu Tingxuan hung up the phone, his face did not change, and his heart did not beat.
Meng Ze pitifully put away the prepared documents, and called the person in the connector of country M.
I'm tired, I'm tired.
However, fortunately, now Gu Shao doesn't seem to be as terrible as he used to be, he used to have a few hours of meetings at every turn, but now this is rarely the case, and his mood seems to be a lot better every day, and he is not so workaholic.
This is still very gratifying.
In the evening, before Shen Muxi went out, the little mango looked reluctant, as if she was going to leave for a long time.
"Obediently at home, Aunt Xiaoxi will come back in the evening to tell you a story." Shen Muxi touched the little guy's head and was about to leave, but the little guy ran over, pouting, and wanted to kiss.
Shen Muxi kissed him on the face, and then he let go, and when Shen Muxi turned to leave, the little guy ran a few steps behind her, and told in a milky voice, "Aunt Xiaoxi, you have to come back early, I have to go to bed at nine o'clock at night, you must come back before nine o'clock." ”
"Okay, okay, you go back to the house." Shen Muxi waved his hand to him, and the little guy went in with an unhappy face.
Gu Tingxuan was reading with a stack of documents, and when he saw his son's sullen appearance, he raised his wrist and glanced at the time.
Five o'clock, if she comes back at nine, that's still four hours.
When he lowered his wrist, he suddenly froze, what was he doing? What were you thinking?
She had just gone out, and he was wondering how long it would be before she would be back?
Frowning, he continued to look at his papers.
Little Mango sat next to his poop and muttered, "Baba, I want to eat." ”
"Didn't you just eat fruit?" Gu Tingxuan asked in surprise.
In the past, it was so difficult for the little mango to eat, so many people coaxed it not to eat, when did the amount of food become so large?
The little guy blinked his eyes and said, "Baba, I want to eat more, grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I can marry Aunt Xiaoxi and go home, and she will never leave me again." ”
Gu Tingxuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the little mango, "Do you know what it means to grow up?" It's not as simple as your body growing up, it's about growing up, you know? ”