Chapter 135 Snow Demon Sect
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She was just despicable at that time and wanted to force him.
He must be holding a mobile phone, his beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, his teeth were bared and his claws were showing, as if he was going to scratch him again.
Maybe, she'll even use her little hooves.
Gu Suiyi snorted coldly: "We'll talk about it when we come back tonight."
beep...
After saying her last words, she cut off the phone.
Old man, will you come back tonight?
This realization made Gu Suiran a little happy and a little ashamed.
Happily, the old man will come back instead of going to his new sponsor.
What's shameful is that she feels like she's thinking like a mistress.
The old man is now someone else's little lover. Is she cheating on her like this?
She is just like the mistress.
The old man said he would bring someone to explain. Maybe she really had a misunderstanding?
Gu made a casual decision, or... give the old man a chance to explain, and wait until Fu Changye brings someone to explain before making a conclusion.
What she hates most is the mistress.
What happened between Gu Boming and Huang Yunan would make her hate them for the rest of her life.
……
Fu Changye was not angry when the phone was cut off. His handsome face was still smiling. He raised his head and asked Secretary Jin: "Where are the documents to be signed?"
"Here." Secretary Jin handed over the documents respectfully.
Fu Changye took the document with his long fingers, scanned it quickly, and confirmed that there was nothing wrong with it. He put out the cigarette in his hand, took a pen, and signed the words Fu Changye on the signature area.
Everyone speaks like a person.
Mr. Fu's calligraphy is powerful and full of character.
After signing, Fu Changye handed the documents to Secretary Jin.
Secretary Jin took the document and was about to leave.
"Secretary Jin." Fu Changye suddenly called him.
Secretary Jin stopped, turned around, and asked respectfully: "Mr. Fu, is there anything else you can do?"
Fu Changye held the pen between his long fingers, turned it around casually, and asked quietly: "If a woman goes to bed with a man, and the woman says she is responsible for that man, why?"
"..." Secretary Jin was speechless for a moment. Are women responsible for men?
Mr. Fu, are you sure the woman and the man are not you and Director Gu?
Still using reference?
By the way, why is Director Gu responsible for Mr. Fu, rather than Mr. Fu being responsible for Director Gu?
Secretary Jin wanted to complain, but didn't dare.
As a special secretary, it is his duty to solve problems for the president.
Secretary Jin racked his brains and thought for a while, and said very sincerely: "It should be that woman who likes that man very much... Otherwise, usually, the woman will cry, make trouble, and hang herself with the man. That man is responsible."
Are you satisfied with this answer, Mr. Fu?
Sure enough, Fu Changye heard this answer.
The corners of his thin lips curved into a slight arc, and the long fingers that turned the pen stopped. He nodded slightly and agreed: "It makes sense."
He didn't dare to think about the little benefactor crying, making trouble, or hanging himself.
When that little bastard cries, he won't be able to resist anymore. If he resorts to other methods, wouldn't that cost him his life?
Secretary Jin rolled his eyes inwardly: Mr. Fu, I'm just talking nonsense. Your serious approval puts me under great pressure.
Secretary Jin stood respectfully. He could not leave until the president let him go.
Fu Changye raised his eyelids, his inky black eyes flickered, and asked again: "Director Gu Suiyi, how is your income?"
Haha, he guessed it right. Mr. Fu was having an affair with Director Gu, and he was still directing at will. With such a serious title, were you afraid that people would know about it?
Everyone is starting to care about the income of human guides.
However, what should I do to ask about the income of a consultant?
Mr. Fu, as a man as Director Gu, shouldn't you care about your own income? Then he took out an unlimited overdraft card and threw it to Director Gu, and then he said coolly, handsome and arrogantly. : "Woman, you can spend this money however you want."
Of course, given Mr. Fu's facial paralysis, it would be very difficult for him to make such an expression.
Secretary Jin had a lot of inner activities and a very respectful expression on his face. He briefly stated what he knew:
"Director Gu has been earning a lot as a director in the past few years. She made two movies last year and earned more than million in total. She also has shares in Shengyu, which is not much, and her annual share is several million. Coupled with some of her personal investments, Director Gu will not be short of money in a few years."
"Yeah." Fu Changye didn't expect that his little financial backer would have a net worth of hundreds of millions. He was really rich.
No wonder he can be so bold and let him set the price casually.
Secretary Jin was a little curious. Seeing the smile on Fu Changye's brows, he couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Fu, what are you asking about the consultant's income?"
Fu Changye tilted his head, raised his eyebrows, and curled his thin lips into a smile: "I'm thinking about how I want to charge. I can't charge less for hard-earned money."
A whole night of hard work is not worth it if you don't get it back from the benefactor.
Secretary Kim haha.
It turns out that Mr. Fu was the one being taken care of by Director Gu.
President, are you really so comfortable letting Director Gu take care of you?
*
In the afternoon, Lu Shifeng called Fu Changye.
He called to tell him what happened last night: "Dahei. The man was sent to the hospital yesterday. He is not dead and is still breathing. What do you want to do next?"
Fu Changye narrowed his black eyes slightly, his brows became cold, and there was a terrifying anger: "Let's cripple him first."
His tone was as understated as if he was saying it was a nice day today.
"So simple?"
To disable it means to confiscate the crime tools?
Lu Shifeng curled her lips, with a hint of evil, "I thought he wanted to touch your family director Gu, and you would use more brutal methods. Because he is your family's shareholder, are you merciful?"
After a little investigation, Lu Shifeng found out that the man yesterday was a shareholder of Shengyu. He probably made an idea for Gu Suiran based on his status as a shareholder.
Dahei's use of such gentle methods now was beyond Lu Shifeng's expectation.
Or is it that Director Gu is not that important in Dahei's mind?
"there's one more thing."
Fu Changye was about to hang up the phone, but suddenly he heard Lu Shifeng's voice, filled with hesitation.
Fu Changye frowned and asked quietly: "What's the matter? Let's finish it all at once."
"Yesterday I asked someone to clean room 024 and found something."
That thing was now placed on his desk. Lu Shifeng glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it again. He had a headache and didn't know how to open this mouth.
"What?" Fu Changye's tone was still calm.
"Yes..." Director Gu's half-naked photo.
It’s really hard to speak. Damn it.
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