Wens Group.

Wen Yuchuan sat at the top of the conference room, his slender legs overlapped, his back straight, and his thin fingers were gently pinching the corner of the document.

The pure white shirt had no wrinkles, the neckline was unbuttoned, and the collar hand-embroidered with silver threads was neatly arranged to fit the shoulder and neck line. A pair of tiger head diamond cuffs are pinned to the cuffs, and the elbows are propped up on the armrests of the seat.

It should be a lazy posture, but he brought out a bit of nobility.

The conference room was quiet, and everyone below was afraid to speak.

The entire conference room could only hear the faint sound of Wen Yuchuan flipping through the papers, but it was like a soft feather scratching back and forth on their necks. Everyone only dared to clench their hands and quietly wait for Wen Yuchuan's reaction.

After two minutes, the folder was thrown back to the conference table by Wen Yuchuan with a "pop". Everyone was shocked, but their heads were buried lower.

Everyone only knows that today's trouble is big.

Wen Yuchuan's expression was indifferent, and the people present glanced around and sneered.

"Wen's Group is not a greenhouse."

The implication is that if the departments can't submit qualified annual plans, they don't need to stay at Wen's anymore.

The atmosphere is tense.

The only cell phone on the conference table vibrated suddenly.

Wen Yuchuan lowered his eyes, saw Song Lin's name on the screen, and answered it without hurry.

After hearing what Song Lin said clearly, Wen Yuchuan's eyes sank, and a faint anger rose in his eyes.

He just pointed to the TV casually when his grandparents and parents were urging him to get married, and said, "Then her."

Unexpectedly, the Wen family's marriage urging foursome really found the owner of the back at that time.

But......

Wen Yuchuan frowned, and his slender fingers tapped on the table.

He didn't need a woman to restrain him.

The corners of his mouth raised a faint mockery, and the anger between Wen Yuchuan's eyebrows faded.

Come to think of it, the Wen family is fatally attractive to other people in the law city, let alone marrying into the Wen family.

"Who is she?"

Song Lin only felt that in the few seconds that Wen Yuchuan was silent, he was obviously in an air-conditioned room, but his vest was almost soaked with sweat.

"Sir, her name is Gu Chengzhi, and she is the chief robot design engineer of Shichen Technology. This year, he won the gold medal of the Law City Design Association for designing a life-style intelligent robot that swept the law city. ”

The graceful figure in a black fringed dress on TV appeared in Wen Yuchuan's mind, his narrow eyes were half-closed, the anger under his eyes suddenly faded, and an inevitable emotion spread.

However, this is inevitable, not the other.

Wen Yuchuan lowered his eyes and pondered, he had a way to make Gu Chengzhi retreat.

If he wants to enter the door of the Wen family, then he will see how long this dark horse that can satisfy the Wen family's marriage foursome can last.

"Song Tesuke." As soon as Wen Yuchuan's voice came out, there were no emotional ups and downs.

Song Lin grabbed a faint hint of badness in it, and he said with a straight face: "Sir, is it still the old way?" ”

I don't know what my husband thinks, every time I want to make those women retreat, it's these tricks.

Song Lin rubbed his thumb against the tip of his index finger, and couldn't help but have some doubts.

Don't you get tired of playing with his husband......

hung up the phone, but Wen Yuchuan's irritable mood faded a little.

He stood up, one hand diagonally in his trouser pocket, and the other lightly tapped twice on the paper on the desk. The voice was calm and cold, and it could not be refuted: "Two days." ”

With that, he walked out of the conference room.

It wasn't until Wen Yuchuan's footsteps were completely inaudible that everyone took off their guards, and just now they were so straight that they seemed to be collectively wearing a good back, and they instantly relaxed.

Someone's voice came out faintly: "Mr. Wen actually gave us two days, which immortal saved our lives just now." ”

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Gu Life-Saving Immortal Cheng Zhi didn't know that he had become an "immortal" and had already gotten off work, but he was still sorting out the design requirements of today's Wen family's marriage foursome in the office.

The height of the robot, the personality setting, the functional requirements......

Well???

Wait a minute......

Gu Chengzhi's eyes widened, when was this "three measurements" added?

It's just a robot secretary, why does grandma still ask for measurements?

Gu Chengzhi smacked his tongue, this rich man's preferences and requirements are indeed more high-end.

As if his grandmother's voice and charitable eyebrows appeared in his ears again, Gu Chengzhi closed his notebook, leaned into the comfortable leather seat, kicked his feet, and spun around.

Grandma is such a lovely old lady.

Thinking of this, Gu Chengzhi suddenly got up, opened the drawer and took out the four business cards, and spread them out side by side. While looking at the name on each business card, match each face to the number.

An Guangnian: Grandpa who is not smiling.

Ning Zi: It's a lovely grandmother.

Wen Qi: It's a noble uncle.

An Ning: is an elegant aunt.

The four of them were obviously a family, and as soon as they entered the office, they had to give Gu Chengzhi a business card.

Gu Chengzhi smiled, but in an afternoon, she was able to match every name.

Putting away the business cards side by side, when his eyes fell on Wen Qi's business card, Hitomi suddenly shrank.

Chairman of Wens Group.

It can't be the Wen family, one of the four families in the city, right?

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Small but cosy 2 bedrooms.

Gu Chengzhi was lying on the sofa, wearing a mask, one leg casually resting on the back of the sofa, and boldly pressing the hands-free and best friend Ye Tian's transnational phone porridge.

"Yes, my little orange juice, I actually received such a big order from Wen's, you are going to send it."

Gu Chengzhi thought of the seven-figure deposit check, and the pleasure simply flowed through his body with the blood.

"Do you say this Wen is that Wen?"

Ye Tian was speechless, and immediately asked rhetorically: "May I ask what changes have occurred in the pattern of Law City over the years?" In addition to the Wen family led by the four families, which Wen family is there? ”

Gu Chengzhi simply stopped thinking about this problem, talked to Ye Tian about something, and after determining her return time, he hung up the phone, got up and went to the bathroom to wash off the mask.

The face in the mirror looks white in the mist, the cheeks are also pale pink, and the bright eyes are full of eye waves, which sets off a trace of charm in this face. After the makeup was removed, the faint brown mole hidden at the end of the eyebrow was revealed.

Gu Chengzhi patted the toner, relying on the good skin, the skin care was very perfunctory.

Got out of the bathroom, went to the living room to get a glass of yogurt, pinched the phone and turned into the bedroom.

With a "ding" sound, the phone entered the message.

Gu Chengzhi didn't need to look at it to know that Qingyi's information didn't run. If it weren't for her strong refusal, Qing would have come to live with her with her luggage early in the morning.

Unhurriedly swiped the screen of the mobile phone, and what caught his eye was Qingyi's bright and smiling face and the words that were undoubtedly bad news for Gu Chengzhi.

[Sister Orange Juice, accompany me to my classmate's coming-of-age dinner tomorrow night. I'll have the dress ready for you, love you, Momo. 】

Gu Chengzhi rolled his eyes and collapsed on the bed, his straight and slender legs under the goose-yellow silk nightdress kicked a few times.

I don't know how many times I regretted why I saw Qian Xian in the first place, and took over the little trouble of the little princess of the Shi family.

Sighing, Gu Chengzhi still picked up his mobile phone and silently sent a text message to the big boss asking for leave.