If the Gu Group wants to continue to hold on, the only way to survive can only rely on Huo Qingang.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to wait for the day when Gu Xizhou could take over, and he would have been wiped out.

But Gu Mingyao and Zhou Hairong did not use Huo Qingang's help to save the Gu Group in a down-to-earth manner, but crooked ideas and operated one after another.

Not to mention the resurgence of the Gu Group, it often plunges the Gu family into deeper cliffs.

In Gu Xizhou's view, this is simply incomprehensible and difficult to accept.

Rather than this, instead of directly handing over the Gu family to Huo Qingang, the chances of regaining life are much greater.

"It's better to go bankrupt than to put it in the hands of an outsider like me, what does my brother-in-law say?" Huo Qingang hooked the corners of his lips when he heard this, and asked thoughtfully.

Gu Xizhou shook his head with a determined face, "The survival of the Gu Group is the most important thing."

Huo Qingang was about to open his mouth to respond, when a little girl carrying a basket full of red roses suddenly walked over with a smile like a flower, "Uncle, your wife is so good-looking, give her a bouquet of flowers!" Flowers with fairies. ”

Combing two pigtails, swaying around, she is not more than six years old, and she looks particularly cute.

It is no exaggeration to say that the basket in her hand looks even bigger than her.

Gu Pianpian was even afraid that if she didn't pay attention, she would be shaken down by the weight of the bamboo basket.

Turning sideways, she took the bamboo basket full of red roses in her hand to Gu Pianpian in her hand, gently rubbed her face, and said softly, "These red roses of yours are so beautiful." ”

"Mom said that a piece of red money can buy a whole basket of flowers!" As she spoke, the little girl glanced back, waiting for her mother in the distance, her innocent face full of splendor.

Gu Pianpian originally didn't like red roses, but in her opinion, it was too vulgar.

As I grew older, I saw the demagogic charm in that vulgarity, and I loved it.

It's just that...... Will Huo Qingang give her flowers?

Of course not.

Except for the bouquet that had to appear at the wedding, he never gave her flowers once.

Obviously, such a romantic and intimate thing as sending flowers is not suitable for the relationship between the two of them.

This point of self-knowledge, Gu Pianpian will not be without, "Okay, then I want it." ”

Just as he was about to take his mobile phone from his bag and scan the code, Zhou Yan had already paid the bill first under Huo Qingang's signal.

The little girl looked at the several pieces of RMB that had suddenly increased in her hand, and her big clear eyes were filled with confusion, "Uncle, one is enough, why did you give me so much?" ”

It seemed that he was infected by the little girl's soft and cute voice, and Huo Qingang, whose lips were slightly raised, his voice was unprecedentedly light, "The others are...... Rewarded to you. ”

As if he was afraid of scaring the little girl.

"Mom said, one is fine, more than you can't want." Unexpectedly, the little girl took out the extra money and put it on the table seriously, "Thank you, uncle, for buying my flowers." I wish Uncle and Sister Fairy to grow old. ”

After the words fell, without waiting for Huo Qingang to respond, he had already jumped and left.

Looking at the little girl's excited back, Huo Qingang's pupils sank suddenly, and Tie Qing's face was extremely ugly, "Zhou Yan, am I so old?" ”

Call him uncle......

is called Gu Pianpian, but she is a fairy sister......

There is a direct gap between them.

In the voice of one word at a time, there was an extremely obvious anger spreading.

Under such a fire, of course Zhou Yan couldn't carry it alone......

He shook his head violently, "Mr. Huo is young, I don't believe you ask Mrs. Huo ......"