Chapter 213

Name:Kiss My Dear Wife Author:gui chen
When Gu luanqing was busy with his work, Xiang Chaojue was also playing with Xiang Xirong in the meeting.

Xiang Xirong deliberately didn't attend the meeting. On the one hand, he wanted to escape from the meeting. On the other hand, he wanted to give Xiang Chaojue a lower hand and let him know that he had been elevated to real power. This president was not worthy of the name.

However, Xiang Chaojue insisted on fighting with him and directly asked all shareholders to wait here for Xiang Xirong to come back.

Xiang Xirong's secretary was very horizontal. He not only directly said that he would not help Xiang Chaojue, but also denied that Xiang Xirong was looking for someone to kill him on his way to work. He insisted that he was in trouble.

How ever was Xiang Chaojue treated like this by a subordinate who was several levels lower than him? Although he didn't show an angry look on his face, his actions had already exposed his mind.

He reached out to Chao Jue and pinched the Secretary's jaw. He raised his chin and looked at her with scornful eyes. "Didn't I just let you talk to my second uncle? Why don't you send a message? "

He didn't listen to every word the Secretary said.

Staring at him with his breathtaking eyes, the Secretary suddenly felt that his whole strength had been evacuated. He was afraid of his eyes, but he couldn't move his eyes.

"I..."

"People living in the gutter should continue to struggle in the gutter, who let you out?" Xiang Chaojue said to himself, word by word, forcing people's reason to the end.

The Secretary trembled, "no, I --"

She didn't even have the qualification to speak. She announced to Chaojue with a tough attitude, "you've been fired. Let's go."

He's done it as a way of opening up the net.

But the secretary did not know what to do, and still resisted, "I am a subordinate to the general manager, you have no right to fire me."

Xiang Chaojue doesn't even want to say anything. Yang Yang asks the security guard to take out all these people.

When the secretary was invited out, he slowly called Xiang Xirong, "second uncle, I'm sorry, your secretary is too arrogant, so I let her go."

Xiang Xirong was silent on the other end of the phone for a moment, and then he replied with a smile, "it's nothing. Isn't it just a secretary? It's nothing compared with our total face."

"Are you joking?"

"No, I sincerely welcome you to come back, otherwise I am a little busy." His eyes sank as he spoke to Xirong.

Even a three-year-old would not believe this, let alone be as smart as Xiang Chaojue.

Xiang Chaojue kept a standing posture all the time. He looked at the shareholders sitting in front of him. Everyone's expression was different, but they all had their own ghosts.

They must be expecting him to have a head-on fight with Xiang Xirong.

Xiang Chaojue thought that their wish would be fulfilled this time.

"Second uncle, if you don't come back, the shareholders' meeting can't be dissolved, and everyone will be very troubled."

Xiang Xirong frowned at the end of the phone, and his mouth still responded in a light tone, "don't do that. Didn't I say I have a job? You talk about you first, and I'll ask the Secretary - no, the Secretary General to help me print out a copy of the information. "

"You are an important person. You can't be absent."

No matter how many steps the other side stepped back, he kept on chasing Chaojue until he was forced into a corner where there was no way out.

Finally, he compromised with Xirong.

"I see. You'll have to wait for me for a long time."

"No problem."

After hanging up, Xiang Chaojue left his mobile phone on the table. He glanced at all the shareholders and said with a smile, "before the general manager comes back, let's talk about my project first."

No one refuses, and no one dares to refuse.

The tense atmosphere in the conference hall spreads from indoor to outdoor, which attracts many good gossip people to eavesdrop behind the door. Although they may not be able to hear anything clearly, they just enjoy it.

Gu luanqing's assistant is no exception.

Gu luanqing sorted out the documents that she was asked to deal with, and planned to take them to the minister in person. She looked down at her watch, and now it's time to rest at noon.

After delivering the documents, she took the Bento to Xiang Chaojue by the way.

"Luan Qing!" The assistant rushed in, screaming like a pig waiting to be slaughtered, without knocking on the door.

Gu luanqing could not laugh or cry, "what's the matter? It's been rash all day

The assistant told Gu luanqing all the gossip she overheard - it seems that Xiang Chaojue is determined to follow Xiang Xirong.

"It seems that the company is going to set off a bloodbath recently." Assistant serious analysis, she also asked Gu luanqing, "do you think who will win?"

Is that true?

"To the court." Gu luanqing calls out his name without thinking, and his confident appearance almost makes the assistant think that she has internal information.

"However, no matter who wins in the end, my heart is still only Xiang Zong. He is so handsome, even if he is not the president, it's OK to be a model."

"..." began to be a flower maniac again.

After chatting with the assistant for a long time, Gu luanqing almost forgot to send the Bento to Xiang Chaojue. She quickly finished all the things on her hands, and then when everyone was away at noon, she took the Bento to Xiang Chaojue's office and gave it to him in person.

However, she knocked on the door for a long time, and there was no sound inside.

"Isn't it a break? Does he have any work to do? " Gu luanqing murmured. She was a little lost. She turned around and saw the secretary general standing behind her.

Gu luanqing was still in shock. He asked the Secretary General where Xiang Chaojue was going. "I just want to give him something. I won't disturb his work."

The Secretary General looked ashamed and bowed his head to her. "I'm really sorry. Xiang Zong can't get away now. Please don't disturb him during this period of time, otherwise he will be easily distracted."

It's also for the sake of being good to Chaojue.

Although Gu luanqing was disappointed, she had no reason to refuse the Secretary General's request. She nodded her head and handed the Bento to the Secretary General. "Please give him the Bento for me. I always want to have lunch."

"But..." the secretary general is still hesitating.

"Don't worry. I won't disturb him until his crisis is over. Today is the first and last time. Just bear with my willfulness." Gu luanqing is determined to do so.

In the end, the secretary general accepted it. Gu luanqing's injured mood improved. She picked herself up a little and went back to work.

In Gu luanqing's opinion, it's just that she can't spend her lunch break with Xiang Chaojue. It's not that she's going to die. She's going to endure it.

But she didn't expect that she and Xiang Chaojue's time was completely staggered.

He said to Chao Jue that he might not eat dinner at home. Gu Luan Qing didn't think it was OK at first, but at this time, she didn't feel comfortable.

Xiang Luxing also felt that his home suddenly became much colder.

He sat in front of the table, looking at the empty position beside him, raised his head and asked Gu luanqing, "Mom, why don't we wait for Dad to come back and eat together? It's really delicious to have dinner with the whole family. "

Gu Luan Qing can't resist him, and she also thinks so in her heart. She simply agrees to Lu Xing's request. She puts down the spoon, goes back to her room, takes her mobile phone and sends a text message to Xiang Chaojue, "if you are free, you'd better come back to have dinner together?"

Xiang Chaojue didn't reply. You can imagine how busy he was. He couldn't spare any time.

After waiting for half an hour, Gu Luan still didn't see him reply. Gu Luan thought that anyone could be hungry, but she couldn't be hungry for her children. So she gave up her original idea and pulled Xiang Luxing back to the table to enjoy their dinner.

It was not until three o'clock in the morning that Xiang Chaojue came home with a staggering pace.

Gu luanqing's sleep is very shallow, and he has been worried that he has not come back until now. The sound of turning on the light wakes her up.

She suddenly sat up from the bed and looked at Xiang Chaojue holding the door frame with a languid look. She knew that he must be busy with social activities and drunk.

"Luan Qing, you haven't slept yet? Or did I wake you up The tone of his voice is still calm, but the smell of wine is really reassuring.

Gu luanqing got out of bed without saying a word. She put on her coat and pulled him out of the room. "You can't take a bath when you're drunk. Go to the living room and sit there. I'll make some wine soup."

"Don't be so troublesome..." he murmured to Chao Jue, his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

Gu luanqing refused to let him sit down on the sofa. "I'll be fine soon. You wait for me."

As soon as she turned and entered the kitchen, Xiang Chaojue fell on the sofa and fell asleep.

Gu luanqing has a fire in her heart. She wants to have time to socialize. Why doesn't she even have time to wind up a text message? But she loves him, busy to now just come back, presumably he is also very tired.

Love is always more than angry, Gu luanqing just can't let him, as long as he is willing to come back, she is his strong backing.

When Gu luanqing brought the sobering soup to the table, Xiang Chaojue had already fallen asleep on the sofa. Whatever she wanted to call him, he closed his eyes and refused to get up, but his hand scratched her uneasily.

Wouldn't he play with other women when he's socializing?

Gu luanqing couldn't help thinking wildly, but she didn't dare to ask, so she could only keep it in her heart. On the other hand, she kept putting him right. She advised him in a gentle tone, "after drinking this bowl of soup, go to sleep, OK?"

"Chao Jue, you will have a headache tomorrow."

Gu luanqing exhorted him for a long time, and finally let the drunk young master open his eyes. His empty eyes looked at Gu luanqing, "feed me."

"Good, good." Gu luanqing helplessly helps the forehead, dares to feel that she is taking care of a big child.

But for the sake of his hard work, she had no reason to refuse him.

After all, she is a careful person. She feeds him one mouthful at a time, but she is afraid that he will burn him. However, Xiang Chaojue is different. She drinks all the soup. When she goes back to the room, she turns away and takes up the whole bed.

Seeing that he was sleeping on all fours, he couldn't move away. Gu luanqing couldn't help it. He was angry and funny. He didn't forget to help him cover the quilt.

She can only shrink on the sofa, quietly waiting for the dawn.

The fetus seems to feel that she is not embarrassed enough. She struggles restlessly at this time. Gu luanqing has been in pain for a whole night and has not fallen asleep for a moment. She just looks at the room from dark to bright.