In the office, after Gu Weijun signed the document, he put the pen on the pen holder, slowly got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window a little lazily, he was in a very happy mood when he stretched his waist, and the corners of his mouth rose, and after a while, he took out his mobile phone, opened the address book and slid it up, and when his eyes touched the name in the first place, his smile gradually deepened.

It was Xi Qingru's mobile phone number, but it seems that she had never used it, and they hadn't called after buying it for so long.

Thinking about it, he clicked on the text message, typed a few words neatly, and clicked send.

Soon, Xi Qingru, who was combing Xiaobao's hair, suddenly heard the mobile phone on the table ring twice, only since she had the mobile phone, it seemed to be the first time it rang.

She put down the long comb, got up and clicked on it: Have you eaten?

He stared at the text message page with anticipation. A few seconds later, the screen was a little quieter, and suddenly the fuselage vibrated twice, and then lit up, and he hurriedly clicked on it to take a look: Well, Childe has a meal?

He pretended to be calm and returned: Eat, what did you eat at noon?

Xi Qingru: The seafood arranged in the kitchen today.

Gu Weijun: Is it a habit of eating? If it doesn't suit your appetite, tell the butler.

Xi Qingru: The craftsmanship of the kitchen has always been good, and the son is not busy today? Can everything be taken care of?

Gu Weijun smiled: Deal with it, I'll come back early in the evening.

Since that day, he has been working overtime for many days in a row, and every time she goes back late, she has already rested, and when she leaves in the morning, she has not gotten up, and she has not seen her for many days.

Xiqingru: Okay.

Gu Weijun stared at the few inconsequential text messages they sent, and seemed to be able to imagine the expression on her face when she said this, short and even a word of concern but very sweet to him, this feeling was like a hairy boy in love, and he bumped into it without warning.

"Ding-" The inner line on the table suddenly sounded, waking up Gu Weijun, he took back his mobile phone and suppressed the throbbing in his heart.

He pressed the answer button, and Qi Weixian's voice came from inside.

"Sir, Mr. Gong is here."

Gong Jin'an? How did he get here? He didn't remember contacting him, and after calming down, he said, "Let him in." ”

"Yes, sir."

Gu Weijun sat in the boss's chair, thinking about the purpose of Gong Jin'an's visit, he rarely haunts him, let alone appears in front of people and looks for him in the company in a bright light.

Qi Weixian pushed open the door and turned to one side, and a man in a Zhongshan suit walked behind him, looking delicate and handsome, about in his early twenties, he said to Gong Jinan: "Mr. Gong, please." ”

Gong Jinan said indifferently and detachedly: "Thank you." ”

After he entered the door, Qi Weixian nodded towards Gu Weijun and closed the door lightly.

Gong Jinan walked to the table, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed down, "Sir." ”

Gu Weijun raised his hand, "Sit down." ”

Gong Jinan straightened his waist, sat down with his chin bowed, and sat straight with his head up.

Gu Weijun asked, "Why are you here?" ”

Gong Jin'an's face was calm, but his eyes were a little complicated: "I recently heard that there was a problem with your real estate?" ”

Gu Weijun leaned back, looking lazy, clasped his hands on the table, stared at his eyes, and said with a smile: "This matter has been resolved, and someone from above will be sent to deal with it." ”

Gong Jinan lowered his eyes, covering the emotions under his eyes, and said in a calm voice: "If this kind of thing happens, Mr. only needs to contact me, why bother yourself." ”

Gu Weijun pursed his lips and was silent, and Gong Jinan continued: "Or ...... Sir still doesn't trust me? ”

Gu Weijun's eyes sank, "Why do you think I didn't let you make a move?" ”

Gong Jin An raised his eyes and looked straight at him, "Why?" ”

Gu Weijun looked at him calmly and moved away, staring out the window, "Has your body recovered?" ”

Gong Jin'an's delicate face was slightly plenish, "Mr. is worried about my injury?" ”

Gu Weijun glanced at him noncommittally, and Gong Jin Angang's expression suddenly eased a little.

He said energetically: "My body has recovered a lot. ”

Gu Weijun tilted his head, Gong Jinan was happy and thought of Gu Weijun's recent incident, his expression that was originally quite relaxed suddenly turned cold, and he spoke: "I already know who did it, and I have sent someone to deal with it, don't worry, sir." ”

Gu Weijun believed in his ability, and there was no need to worry about anything. He suddenly remembered Xiqing Rulai.

"I'll ask you something."

Gong Jin'an: "You ask." ”

Gu Weijun: "How much do you know about Xilai Mansion?" ”

Gong Jin'an's face changed in an instant, and he was faintly pale, and he trembled his lips, "Sir, what are you asking for?" ”

His face was too ugly, Gu Weijun frowned, "What's wrong?" ”

Gong Jin stood up suddenly, the huge impact made the stool behind him pop to the ground, he was emotional and even mixed with a trace of hatred, although he was deeply hidden, he was still discovered by the sharp-eyed Gu Weijun.

He gritted his teeth and asked, "You met someone from Shelaifu?" ”

Gong Jin'an didn't seem to be very friendly to Xilai Mansion, he paused slightly, it seems that Xi Qingru's matter is better not to say.

"No, it's just that I went to Xilai Town with Weiran last time, and I felt curious to ask."

When he finished saying this, he obviously saw that Gong Jinan breathed a sigh of relief, and his face gradually improved, he calmed down and said: "It's nothing, I am not familiar with Xilai Mansion, after all, the other party is a family clan." He said this with a clear hint of reluctance and anger.

Gu Weijun: "Family clan? ”

Gong Jin'an sneered, "Sir, it's better not to deal with them, Xilaifu is arrogant and arrogant, and has always prided himself on being superior, and we ordinary people are like ants in their eyes." ”

Is "......" so exaggerated? Gu Weijun didn't refute, although Xilaifu is indeed unique and special, but it is not such an exaggeration as he said,

Gu Weijun moved his wrist and picked up the pen on the table, "Okay, you go back first, I still have something to do." ”

Gong Jinan pursed his lips and nodded, and was about to turn around, when he suddenly paused, turned his head to look at Gu Weijun, "Sir, if you meet people from Xilai Mansion, don't interact with them too much." ”

As soon as the pen in Gu Weijun's hand stopped, he raised his dark eyes and examined him for a moment, "Do you want to have a holiday in Xilaifu?" ”

Gong Jin'an opened his mouth, "No." ”

Gu Weijun smiled and said, "I think you have a big opinion of them?" ”

Gong Jinan shook his head, "I just can't get used to their way of doing things." ”

Gu Weijun didn't want to say anything more, Gong Jin'an's appearance was a mystery, although he didn't kill him, but his purpose was not simple.

"I see, you go down."

Gong Jin'an leaned down, his gaze suddenly frozen, he was wearing a strap on his left wrist that obviously did not belong to him, and he had never seen him wear it.

Seeing that he didn't move, Gu Weijun looked up and noticed his eyes, saw him staring at his wrist, a light flashed in his mind in an instant, his right hand quickly pulled down the sleeve of his left hand, covered his wrist, and said in a deep voice: "Anything else?" ”

Gong Jin'an lowered his eyes, arched his hand and said, "Then I'll leave first, sir." ”