Chapter Twenty-Four: The Mysterious TR President
In the face of such a naked provocation, Rao is Gu Yun couldn't bear it, he didn't laugh angrily, raised his hand to hold Qian Jiu's slender wrist, and pulled her to his lap.
The clear and hot senses made Qian Jiu suddenly stiff and didn't dare to move, she couldn't say half a sentence twice, she could only look at Gu Yun who was close at hand with big eyes like copper bells open in disbelief.
"You say." Gu Yun hugged Qian Jiu Yingying's waist, and her thin lips came to her ear and exhaled maliciously: "Am I sexually impotent?" ”
"No ......"
Of course not! Qian Jiu twisted her body to remove herself from the hot temperature, but she didn't want to be under her movements, Gu Yun's breathing became heavier and heavier: "Don't move." ”
His voice was so hoarse that Qian Jiu immediately froze motionless, and wanted to cry without tears.
She meant to be just tempting, and she didn't want to put her innocence into it.
"Where did those rumors come from?" After being silent for a long time, the ambiguous temperature gradually eased, and Qian Jiu dared to look directly into Gu Yun's deep eyes and ask.
"It's just wishful thinking on their part." Gu Yun let go of the hand that was on Qianjiu's waist, patted her on the back and motioned for her to go down.
Qianjiu Huiyi quickly jumped down from Gu Yun's legs, and when her feet touched the ground, her hanging heart finally fell.
Immediately, she squinted her eyes and stared at Gu Yun's legs wrapped in house pants without shying away.
Since 'sexual impotence' is false, then she also has reason to doubt its authenticity. Qian Jiu thought about squatting down, her head was facing Gu Yun's knees for a long time, and then she raised her head and looked at Gu Yun's calm eyes for a long time and said, "You are half-frustrated...... Isn't it fake? ”
As early as the moment she took Qian Jiu out of the bathtub, Gu Yun was ready to be suspected by her, but she didn't expect her to react so quickly.
Gu Yun didn't answer with a slightly grim expression, but just raised his chin and looked at the restaurant: "Go eat." ”
His reluctant attitude made Qian Jiu think a lot, and the mention of the words 'half-body' probably poked Gu Yun's sore spot. She secretly set the definition of Gu Yun in her heart as a true half-body.
Qian Jiu put down the smile on her face a little apologetically, stood up and walked towards the restaurant.
Simple mushroom and lean porridge, the porcelain bowl was still a little hot, Qian Jiu scooped up a spoonful and sent it to her mouth, and the warm porridge slid straight from her throat to her heart.
There have been no workers in this point manor for a long time, and the answer to who made this bowl of porridge is obvious.
The temperature in the stomach gradually rose, and the meal of Qianjiu was used a hundred times.
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Early in the morning, Qianjiu entered the TR building with two big black circles. With the work card, I came all the way to the translation department.
Several women in the translation department were discussing the ruler of the building.
"Did you watch the news yesterday?" A Russian translator who has been working for TR Group for two years leans on his desk with excitement on his face.
There were still ten minutes left before the working time, and the relaxed atmosphere in the office made Qianjiu can't help but prick up his ears and listen carefully to their remarks.
"Look!" Ying He is a translator of small languages from TR Group, mainly translating Arabic and Portuguese.
She was the first person Chiujiu met in this department, Isally.
"Who doesn't know such a big news...... she said, dragging her office chair to Qianjiu's side, poking Qianjiu with her elbow and saying with a happy face: "September also knows, right?" ”
Know what? Qianjiu stopped tidying up his desk and looked at the people in the translation department in confusion.
Five pairs of eyes stared at her, Qian Jiu smiled awkwardly, and pretended not to understand: "Which news are you talking about?" ”
She really doesn't get along with people very well, she only knows that if she wants to integrate into a collective, she has to start gossiping together......
"It's the news that our company grabbed business with Chusheng Group!" Isali patted Qianjiu's shoulder bitterly: "You don't even know such a big thing!" Sure enough, it's a newcomer......"
"There is no sense of collective pride at all!"
"It's ......"
A few people in the office laughed and counted thousands of Septembers, and by the way, they gave her a lot of money from the Science TR Group.
One of the most talked about is the president of TR.
"I've been in the company for so long, and I've only met the president twice." The Russian translator said with regret on his face: "It's still at the company's annual meeting!" ”
"But I don't know what's going on lately...... Isalie whispered mysteriously, "Recently, our company has been having trouble with Chu Sheng. ”
"You see yesterday again! A single resort development case was intercepted by our company! If I were the president of Chu Sheng, it would be strange if I didn't vomit blood! ”
Chu Sheng? Qian Jiu pursed her lips, recalling Chu Ming's face at the engagement banquet, it seemed that it was indeed not very good.
It turned out to be a big loss of business.
"I don't know if I can meet the president at this year's annual meeting!" The French translator is a recent college graduate girl with pink bubbles all over her head.
In order to look gregarious, Qianjiu could only echo casually: "Is the president handsome?" ”
"Handsome?" Isally laughed, "It's not just handsome! ”
"I've only seen it once!" She said and put her face in front of Qian Jiu and emphasized loudly: "Just looking at this one makes me unforgettable for life!" ”
Is it so exaggerated? Qian Jiu looked at several nymphomaniac colleagues, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say.
After a while, Qian Jiujiu seemed to remember something, and asked, "Do you know the name of the president?" ”
She flipped through the contract that day and looked at the signature, but she couldn't tell what was signed after reading it for a long time.
Qianjiu's question made the originally high atmosphere in the office instantly cool down, "I don't know ......"
"I don't know."
"I don't know ...... either"
The answers of several people were exceptionally unified, and Qian Jiu blinked and felt that it was expected.
It's normal for a department like them, which is a few floors away from the president's office, not to know the name of the big boss.
Despite thinking so, Qianjiu couldn't help but be curious and typed the words "TR Group" into the search bar on the website.
Since she joined the company, she has not received any other work except for translating a few professional terms, and compared to several other translators, she seems to be much more idle.
Qianjiu, who has been doing nothing all day, keeps scrolling through the website a brief history of the TR Group since its inception. Watching TR Group rise step by step from a small company to an international enterprise, Qianjiu admired the president of TR Group more and more.
At night, when Qian Jiu returned to the manor, Gu Yun had not yet returned, she threw off her bag and collapsed on the sofa, looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling and fell into deep thought.
At the engagement banquet of Qianmu Zhao and Chu Ming that day, didn't Gu Yun's cousin say that Gu Yun didn't work in the Gu family's estate?
But during this period of time, where does Gu Yun go to work from 9 to 6 every working day?
Could it be that Gu Yun didn't want her to know that he was unemployed for the sake of face, so he went out early and returned late every day and pretended to be an office worker?