"I believe she will understand your pains later. The child is still young." There are some things Gu Zhenting doesn't know how to comfort his old man. He can only hope that he can relax.
Gu Beicheng on this side has been in the company continuously, looking at his mobile phone from time to time, hoping that Leng Qingguan at this time can give him a phone call, even a short message, but he hasn't been received for a long time.
At the beginning, Gu Beicheng was very angry with Leng Qingguan's attitude towards Yang Ruoxi, because he had clearly told her that he had nothing to do with Yang Ruoxi, but in the end, he hurt Yang Ruoxi.
This jealousy of Leng Qingwan and his own understanding of her, there is a big difference, let Gu Beicheng suddenly don't know how to face.
More importantly, after Yang Ruoxi left, Gu Beicheng's attitude towards women was dispensable, and he didn't realize that Leng Qingguan would gradually occupy such a heavy position in his heart.
At the beginning, Gu Beicheng didn't know what he was thinking. He allowed Yang Ruoxi to be in his office. He also knew that when the media were writing nonsense, they didn't care.
Maybe it's because I don't know what I really want in my heart. I always feel that if I speak, I will lose face. Always think that since she is wrong, then you should let Leng Qingwan come to apologize, rather than go to humble yourself.
However, everything is beyond Gu Beicheng's expectation. Leng Qingguan is like a nobody. Even if there are pictures of herself and Yang Ruoxi going in and out hand in hand on the Internet, she is still indifferent to herself.
Think of yesterday, Gu Beicheng in kiss her, cold light Wan full of disgust eyes, the atmosphere in the heart is not just a little bit.
She is the one who has done wrong. Why is it that she is the one who suffers in the end? At this time, Gu Beicheng's face was as terrible as a layer of frost.
"President, the meeting is ten minutes away." The Secretary knocked on the door and talked about Gu Beicheng's itinerary, but he saw his face. He took a breath in his heart and thought that the president's temper was not so good.
At the moment when Gu Beicheng looked up, the Secretary had the illusion that he had not gone to the wrong office, but went into the ice cave. He prayed in his heart, hoping that when he waited, some department managers would have a look and not let the president have a chance.
"I see." Gu Beicheng said coldly that the volcano in his heart seems to be on the verge of eruption, but it is well controlled. Of course, it's just because of the lack of catalyst. If someone gives him a fire, it's another matter.
The Secretary quickly left Gu Beicheng's office, trembling, and his colleagues looked at him, full of questions, and then asked: "how is it like there is a flood of beasts chasing you, what happened to the president?"
At first, the colleague was joking, but the Secretary said seriously, "you know how I feel just now when you think the black faced president is like."
The Secretary's words made the people in the office quiet down, and then added: "work fast, or what will the materials look like later? I'm not sure. "