Chapter 22: Invitations (2)

Gu Youli, who picked up the phone, said: "I think what you said is very right, you should be in front of the baby, you are the first important." But it's going to be unfair to the baby, right? The baby is still so young, how pitiful. ”

"Poor fart!" Gu Youli blurted out.

"Hey, pay attention to the language."

"With so many people loving him, is he still pitiful? Your parents, my parents, the two of us, so many people love him, and he is still pitiful? I mean, don't forget one thing, for you, I am the first and foremost, except for me, no one can accompany you for a lifetime, including your son Gu Xiaobao! Gu Youli said in one breath.

"Then you also have someone to love, don't your parents love you too?" Bai Zezhi objected.

"They don't love me for a long time, and their love has long been transferred to Gu Xirong and Gu Chengyun."

"You conscienceless, I'm going to tell your mom what you said." Bai Zezhi said.

"That's right, so your son will have no conscience in the future, he will only be good to his wife, just like I am now." Gu Youli said unashamedly.

Bai Zezhi was surrounded by him and had a headache, she rubbed her temples and said, "Okay, okay, I don't want to tell you." ”

"Don't want to tell me? If you don't tell me, who are you going to talk to? Gu Youli began to use the topic again.

"Messing around." Bai Zezhi said.

"Don't you want to avoid it, you talk about it, if you don't tell me, who are you going to talk to?" Gu Youli came to the task.

"Aren't you empty?" Bai Zezhi raised his eyebrows.

"yes, I'm empty. You say! ”

"Say what, fuck off!" Bai Zezhi was a little irritated by him.

"Pay attention to the language, I see you're getting more rude now." Gu Youli said with a smile.

"Get out!"

Bai Zezhi hung up the phone unilaterally. She knew that Gu Youli was like this, she liked to find fault with her, and after provoking her anger, she would accompany her with a smile and say good things to coax her, as if it was very interesting.

She flipped through the folders on her desk, and her mind raced to think that she should buy a new dress. To participate in the Billboard Awards and Advertising Ceremony, you need to buy two skirts, and you can't wear the same clothes to two events.

Whatever she wants, she will come, Ding Qiangrose called her and said, "I'm going to buy a dress, and I'm going to go to the advertising festival on the weekend, are you going?" ”

"I'm going to the festival too, I'm going to buy a dress, you wait for me!" Bai Zezhi said busily.

The two hit it off and took time to sneak out to the mall in the afternoon.

When visiting the store, Bai Zezhi also asked Ding Qiangrose: "How is your business?" Is Joseph still staring at you? ”

"Don't keep an eye on it, no one will follow me after that day." Ding Rose replied.

"Isn't it? Are you sure? ”

"I'm sure." Ding Rose said with certainty, "I am the best at observing people, and a person should not appear in front of me twice, unless they change one person each time, how many people do they have to change?" Impossible. ”

"Do they have enough information? Or was the delegation cancelled? ”

Ding Rose shrugged, "God knows! ”

Bai Zezhi asked again: "Do the people from the decoration company still come to ask for money?" ”

"Oh, and then we talked about it again, and the guy admitted his mistake and promised to rework the problematic area until we were satisfied. I also promised him that I would pay the balance when I was satisfied. It's good to be like this, this man's brain is really rusty. Ding Rose said absently as she looked at her clothes.

"That shouldn't be the case. But I always felt like this was not over. Bai Zezhi said with some concern.

"Whatever! There are so many sick people, how can I manage it! To think about all this, I don't have to do anything. ”

Bai Zezhi didn't say anything more. Ding Qiangrose's offended people didn't know it, and she always didn't care, which really made Bai Zezhi sweat for her. But after so many years, there is nothing to do, she has lived a good life. Bai Zezhi thought, but it was himself, he had nothing to think about, and he thought about himself very sadly. Maybe I'm thinking too much.