Chen Antai turned around, and after seeing the person clearly, his face changed suddenly: "Gu, Mr. Gu." ”

Gu Pingsheng looked at him, his eyes were cold, but the corners of his lips were smiling: "Who are you talking to on the phone?"

How dare Chen Antai say Wen Zhixia's name, no one in the group knows that after Wen Zhixia stepped down, the first thing Gu Pingsheng did was to strictly prohibit anyone from bothering Wen Zhixia with anything in the company.

said that he didn't want Wen Zhixia to worry about the company's affairs anymore, but the people below had already speculated early on, thinking that he was going to completely cut off the connection between Wen Zhixia and the group.

After all......

As one of the founders, Wen Zhixia has an appeal that is not inferior to Gu Pingsheng.

And a group, how can there be two people who have the final say.

When the news of Wen Zhixia's resignation was released, the employees below were in an uproar, Wen Zhixia was the first to stand up to appease the employees, and she was still as clear and glamorous as ever, she said with a smile: "I'm just a little tired over the years, and I want to return to my family to enjoy Qingfu." With you Mr. Gu supporting me, I want to live the life of a rich wife, and the future of the group will be delivered to you, I believe you will not let me down......"

Except at the negotiation table, she is always very gentle, light but soothing.

He didn't speak, Gu Pingsheng turned the mobile phone that had not yet gone black, and looked at the call record on it, "Antai, you are also the old man of the company, and the company's regulations need me to teach you?"

Chen Antai bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gu." ”

Gu Pingsheng looked at him with deep eyes, and only spoke after a while: "What did you say?"

He didn't speak, Chen Antai didn't dare to straighten his waist up, and he didn't dare to raise his head: "It's just, just a greeting, Mr. Wen...... Mr. Wen was kind to me back then, but I just, I haven't seen him for a long time, so I called to say hello. ”

He was already suspicious, so he naturally wouldn't believe this, but, "You should be glad that she looked down on you back then." ”

While throwing the phone to him, Gu Pingsheng turned around and left.

After he took four or five steps, Chen Antai straightened up and raised his head, he looked at Gu Pingsheng's back, with a complication in his eyes: This matter, that's it?

Because Mr. Wen glanced at him, did Gu Pingsheng no longer pursue it?

In the past two years, Gu Pingsheng's thoughts have become more and more unpredictable.

Lanhu County.

After hanging up the call, Chen Antai sent a message to Wen Zhixia, saying that there was an urgent matter to deal with and that we would talk about it later.

Wen Zhixia saw the news and didn't take it to heart.

After taking a nap, her mind was in a trance, she went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, trying to wake up, but when she opened her eyes, she saw red blood in the sink.

She looked up and found herself bleeding from her nose.

I pulled out the tissue, lowered my head and pressed it, and the nosebleed remained for two or three minutes before it stopped.

She called Gu Pingsheng and asked him if he could come back earlier today, and Gu Pingsheng replied that she would come back as soon as possible.

Wen Zhixia listened, hesitated for a few minutes, and then called the bridal shop, "He doesn't have time, let's cancel." ”

The store manager reconfirmed with her that the day was temporarily cancelled and the deposit would not be refunded.

Wen Zhixia smiled and said, "Okay." ”

Since she left, he always seemed to be busy, coming back later and later, and sometimes not coming back at all.

His "as soon as possible" has unconsciously become synonymous with coming back today, Wen Zhixia has not doubted him, doubting him...... Is it that you like another woman outside?

But he said "no" and said "I only like her".

He said it so seriously, his eyes were all her, how could Wen Zhixia doubt it?

"Hey, little nerd, kick the ball over. ”

In the evening, Wen Zhixia prepared a table of dishes, and set up a candle on the table, she watched the time pass minute by minute, and before she knew it, she fell asleep on the sofa.

In her sleep, under the shade trees on the campus that year, the smiling teenager deliberately kicked the ball to the place where she was reading, facing the wind, raising her uninhibited peach blossom eyes, and shouting to her: "Little nerd!"