Chapter Twenty-Three: The Image Is Not Worthy
"Mr. Zhou, this time." As soon as Gao Shanshan left, Xia Wenshu was called into the president's office by an insider.
"What's the clue?"
"Not for the time being, everyone is recovering from technology." Respectfully staying aside, Xia Wenshu waited for the next move to instruct.
"Will it be a golden ......?"
"No, it won't." Zhou Xiangyu shook his head decisively, that woman has been busy finding Secretary Qian recently, and I'm afraid she is not in the mood to do anything with him.
The missing document involves Zhou's next magazine design direction, and some of the contents are also linked to company secrets, although it is somewhat hidden, but it is not impossible for someone with a heart to crack it, so they are in a race against time, and it is imminent to catch the thief.
After pondering for three minutes, Zhou Xiangyu spit out four words: "Lead the snake out of the hole." ”
After in-depth discussion, Xia Wenshu finally understood what the president meant, and when she walked to the door, she suddenly remembered: "President, Gao Shanshan seems to be resigning." ”
Looking at Zhou Xiangyu, who was unresponsive, Xia Wenshu silently closed the door.
So, when he was about to get off work, Zhou's internal rumors broke out: It is said that the company's stolen things are worth hundreds of billions.
Is it true?
Really, a friend of mine is a senior member of the Zhou family.
Along the way, everyone was talking about the great value of losing files last night. No one saw the sneaky figure hiding at the entrance of the company.
"I'm sorry, I have something." After hanging up the phone in a hurry, the man in black left incognito.
On the other end, there was a "snap", and the phone hit the wall and crashed into pieces. As early as half an hour, after she heard the importance of the lost documents, she called someone, and just said that the person who was already on the way suddenly had an emergency, how could this not make people suspicious, it was not her intention to make such a big thing, she just wanted to destroy Gao Shanshan. Shen Wanying's face became even more distorted.
"Shanshan, do you want to hang out together." After a day's troubles, Zhang Xinna is like going out to release herself after work.
did not refuse, and Gao Shanshan, who was dizzy and dizzy, also urgently needed a breakthrough, and directly responded to Zhang Xinna's appointment.
"Are we really going in?" Standing at the door, Gao Shanshan swallowed hard, the red and green neon lights, the sexy girl with flowers and branches, and the bad boy who kept throwing winks and whistling, Gao Shanshan looked at Zhang Xinna uncertainly.
"That's it." Zhang Xinna grinned, and brought Gao Shanshan in familiarly. finally found two positions in the innermost, regardless of Gao Shanshan, Zhang Xinna was directly immersed in a strong sense of rhythm.
"Nana." Unable to hear Gao Shanshan's call, Zhang Xinna greeted the handsome guy's dance steps and jumped onto the dance floor back and forth. couldn't pull Zhang Xinna, who had long been gone, and Gao Shanshan looked helpless.
As someone who used to only run around the library and classrooms, Takasugi was obviously not used to the atmosphere here, so he had to curl up to the side, silently biting his straw.
"Miss, you must drink this when you come here." A lonely innocent girl attracted a drunken middle-aged fat uncle to sit over with a wine glass.
"I don't." Takasugi moved to the right in disgust.
The middle-aged man didn't care, and moved his seat as he moved his seat, and handed over the hand holding the wine glass. provoked Gao Shanshan to be furious for a while, stood up directly, dodged the hand that the middle-aged man still wanted to stretch out, and slipped into the crowd like a loach.
"Hey, my shoes." On the dance floor with staggered lights, Takasugi sadly found that someone had lost his shoes, and he just wanted to pick them up, but was kicked to the other side.
With a snap, she was pushed into someone's arms again, how could she be a little familiar, and raised her head: "Zhou Xiangyu?" Gao Shanshan pointed at Zhou Xiangyu with a surprised expression, and then pointed at himself.
Ignoring it, looking at the barefoot Gao Shanshan, Zhou Xiangyu frowned slightly, and two minutes later, the shoes that he didn't know where to throw just now had appeared in front of him.
saw Zhou Xiangyu say a few words to the man behind him, and Zhou Xiangyu was left alone.
"Why are you here?" Zhou Xiangyu raised his eyebrows and asked.
"What about you?"
There was no answer.
Walking out of the door, Gao Shanshan breathed comfortably, he was still not used to this kind of place, this kind of place would only increase personal pressure, and shook his head helplessly.
"Let's go." Zhou Xiangyu drove the car over, and Gao Shanshan also consciously got into the car, and as soon as he leaned on the seat, he felt sleepy.
When he woke up in a daze, Takasugi no longer knew where he was, and he vaguely saw someone standing there talking on the phone outside the car window. Walking out, Takasugi unconsciously wrapped his clothes tightly, and gradually approached, and the words "president" or something vaguely came into his ears.
Gao Shanshan's hand trembled, and his eyes, which were bright just now, dimmed a little.
As soon as he saw Gao Shanshan, who had already gotten out of the car, Zhou Xiangyu chatted a few words and hung up the phone, but in Gao Shanshan's eyes, it was another layer of deep meaning.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Xiangyu stood in front of Gao Shanshan, as if under his chin, the corners of Zhou Xiangyu's mouth crossed an arc.
"I'm not that kind of person." Gao Shanshan stood aggrievedly, although he only heard a few words, but today was the biggest trouble for her. Not in the same department, but the news of the company is still circulating.
"What?" Forgive Zhou Xiangyu for his loneliness, he generally only cares about work issues.
"I don't have anything to do with the president." And him? Zhou Xiangyu frowned, looked at Gao Shanshan with a sad face, and suddenly regretted not asking Xia Wenshu what happened
"I wasn't taken care of by the president." Gao Shanshan grabbed Zhou Xiangyu's sleeve and cried, obviously he didn't care about it before, maybe he had been strong for too long, and after crying for half an hour, Gao Shanshan stopped, staring at his big red eyes, as if asking again: Do you believe me?
Without saying a word, Zhou Xiangyu withdrew his arm and only replied with one word: "Ugly." He went back to the car. Looking at the faintly started car, Gao Shanshan, who wanted to get angry, got into the car very spinelessly, and other people's territory was in charge.
After an hour's drive, the two of them tacitly didn't say a word, and when they were at the door of the house, Gao Shanshan didn't look at Zhou Xiangyu, and pushed the door out directly, but he didn't go out yet.
"I believe in you." Three words popped out of Zhou Xiangyu's mouth. Without waiting for Gao Shanshan to react, Zhou Xiangyu started to leave.
Tonight, Gao Shanshan had a good night's sleep, but Zhou Xiangyu drank a bottle of wine, because even he didn't know when he became so hypocritical. The image of his intimate brother should be very incompatible with him, tossing until midnight, slowly emptying himself, Zhou Xiangyu slowly fell asleep.