Chapter Twenty-Nine: Let Go of Your Dirty Hands
After the man left, Gu Qianyuan's stomach tingled again, and the only thing she could do now was to lie on the bed and rest.
Without the support of her body, what she wants to do is nonsense.
Gu Qianyuan gradually fell asleep in labor pains.
I slept extremely peacefully this night, and Mu Chaoci didn't come to look for her.
I don't know if it was stimulated by her morning events, or because the company was too busy to come to her.
However, Mu Chaoci didn't come to her, which was exactly what Gu Qianyuan wanted, she didn't want to deal with that man.
When I got up in the morning, the sun had already risen, and the light shone on the hospital bed, giving Gu Qianyuan's whole person a golden halo.
She turned on her mobile phone, flipped to the software that could watch the stock market, and found the company under Ren's name, which was indeed several percentage points lower than yesterday.
I have to say that her partner moves extremely fast.
Since others have already given her sweetness, Gu Qianyuan can't not have nothing in return, right?
Gu Qianyuan stretched, found Mu Chaoci's contact information on her mobile phone, and dialed it back.
At this moment, Mu Song Group, in the conference room, the vibration sound of the mobile phone in Mu Chaoci's trouser pocket sounded, Mu Chaoci ignored it and continued to hold a meeting with the company's upper echelons.
The bell rang shortly before it stopped.
Just when Mu Chaoci thought that this would be the end, the call bell rang again.
With a slight frown, he finally slid away from his phone and looked at the name of the caller ID on the phone.
It turned out to be Song Qingzhou, Mu Chaoci impatiently pressed the mobile phone screen into a black screen and continued the meeting.
The phone rang and I didn't think about it until the meeting.
Mu Chaoci felt strange and was about to call back to ask what was going on, when the assistant suddenly knocked on the door and was about to come in.
"Mr. Mu, there is a woman downstairs who said she wants to see you." The little assistant said respectfully, for fear of upsetting their president.
"Do you still need to pass on this kind of thing? No appointments are missing. Mu Chaoci frowned, and impatient words came out of his mouth.
"She said that the president would definitely go to see her when she heard her name, and she said her name was Song-Qing-Zhou!" The little assistant even brought out Song Qingzhou's tone, and the woman instructed that they must tell the president word by word.
And the little assistant, frightened by Gu Qianyuan's momentum, nodded his head and said yes, just now he said it unconsciously.
Mu Chaoci only felt that his head was big when he heard Song Qingzhou's name, and the person who called him in the hospital just now actually came to the company?
What kind of trick is this Song Qingzhou playing?
However, Mu Chaoci's mouth still commanded: "Let her come up." ”
At this time, Gu Qianyuan was drinking tea in the living room, waiting for Mu Chaoci to summon her.
The two girls in the bar looked at Gu Qianyuan, who was drinking hot water lightly opposite them, and a sarcastic smile hung on the corner of their mouths.
This woman still wants to see their president? Even if it's his own fiancée, he can not see them when he doesn't want to.
As for her, she is not very glamorous, and she is not very beautiful, I want to see their president, I'm afraid it's not whimsical!
If she hadn't happened to see Xiao Zhao, the good-natured assistant next to the president, the two of them would have driven away this kind of delusional woman a long time ago.
However, the two of them could only slander, after all, Gu Qianyuan's aura was still very strong, and when Gu Qianyuan gently skimmed at the two of them, the two little girls actually had a feeling of being seen through.
Gu Qianyuan couldn't feel the gaze of the two little girls looking at her, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
She Gu Qianyuan doesn't care about things that have nothing to do with her, and just these two yellow-haired girls, it hasn't reached the point where she cares.
Assistant Xiao Zhao came down just when Gu Qianyuan had just drunk a cup of hot water.
He looked at Gu Qianyuan, his expression couldn't help but be surprised and puzzled, this was the first time that their president invited a strange woman to the office.
Even Ren Mengyan had always gone to the living room when she came to them Mu Song to find their president.
He gestured to Gu Qianyuan and said, "Miss Song, the president, please go up." ”
Gu Qianyuan nodded her head and followed Xiao Zhao to the front, and when she left, she glanced at the two bar chicks who were completely stunned.
The corners of her mouth went up, and a smile appeared.
"President, the people have been brought." After Xiao Zhao finished speaking, he ran away, leaving Gu Qianyuan standing alone at the door.
She didn't care what Mu Chaoci said, and pushed the door in directly.
Just in time I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes preparing to leave.
Gu Qianyuan didn't look at his face, nor did she hear what he said, and walked straight to Mu Chaoci.
"What are you going to do?" When Mu Chaoci saw Gu Qianyuan's face, his expression immediately changed, and he asked with a coolness in his voice.
"What am I going to do, can you always know what Mu?" Gu Qianyuan sat down opposite Mu Chaoci unceremoniously and said.
"Mr. Mu easily took out my child, is that it?" Gu Qianyuan pointed the finger at Mu Chaoci.
Although Mu Chaoci did not do the last thing that directly caused her to miscarry, if Song Qingzhou had been in a good mood before, the fetus would not be so unstable at all.
It can be said that Mu Chaoci was the indirect murderer of their previous children.
"Song Qingzhou, what else do you want? As I said, children are not supposed to be in this world! Mu Chaoci's expression changed and changed, and a trace of guilt flashed in it.
However, Gu Qianyuan didn't catch it at all, he looked at Mu Chaoci's angry eyes and said, "You have to compensate me!" ”
"Heh, Song Qingzhou, compensation? Are you qualified? Mu Chaoci's hand glanced at Gu Qianyuan, and a cold snort came out of his mouth.
Gu Qianyuan was about to answer, when she saw that there was a photo of their family of four on Mu Chaoci's table.
Her hand touched the photo uncontrollably, and there was a tingling in her heart, followed by a sense of familiarity.
This is a photo taken from the lawn of his school when she was 16 years old when her uncle and aunt went to Mu Chaoci, who was studying in London.
It was supposed to be on the photo wall in the living room, but now it's here.
Xu was at the moment when he saw the photo, the sleeping Song Qingzhou was stimulated, and instantly dominated the body, and gently grasped the photo with his hand, ready to take it over and take a closer look.
Mu Chaoci didn't know what Song Qingzhou wanted to do, and when he saw her hand getting closer and closer to the photo, he suddenly realized her movements.
The hand subconsciously clenched into a fist, violently brushed Song Qingzhou's hand away, and said, "Song Qingzhou, take away your dirty hands, what qualifications do you have to touch it!" ”
Before the words were finished, the photo echoed to the end, making a crisp sound.