Chapter 340

He closed the door with his backhand and glared at the woman who could only come out with him without saying a word. Gu Shaoqing didn't have much mood swings. He took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with one hand: "come to review?"

"Yes." Liu Mengrong nodded and quietly looked up at him: "I thought sweet wine was good for communication. Now, I think it's because I'm close to you. In the future, I think it's better for us to keep some distance. Your wife will continue to misunderstand. "

"Well, that's fine." Smoke ring spits out, Gu Shaoqing's posture is leisurely and gentle: "I have been sending special managers to take care of Feixuan's company, making profits and losses. After two days, people will clear up the accounts and give them to him."

With that, he turned back to light his cigarette ash and glanced at her beautiful face. The corner of his eye raised slightly: "as for you, I'll be at ease with you after two years of experience with the secretary. When you can be alone, your sister and brother can work together."

During the conversation, Gu Shaoqing's iron gray suit is particularly elegant in the sunshine. Her bony fingers are moving around her lips from time to time, and the radian of her thin lips is a bit of a mystery.

This man always likes to arrange things for others.

It was like this at that time, and it's still like this now. I just don't know if it's the same with that person.

She chuckled: "that's fine. As for the words you said you would take care of me all my life, don't tell your wife later. After all, women are cautious creatures. I'm no exception, and I'm afraid she's no exception."

In a word, men's eyes become dark down.

Those words were the assurance he gave her when she lay in the ICU ward and was sentenced by the doctor to never dance again.

But I don't want to go through so many things.

She went abroad.

He was also married.

Cigarette butts were trampled out at the foot, Gu Shaoqing's voice did not before the temperature light, inexplicably opening: "sorry."

Knowing what he meant, she asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK. You can go first. Please tell me if you have anything in the future."

"I will."

Liu Mengrong smiles and rubs the soft cloth on her wrist. She turns around and takes two steps. It seems that she thinks of something again: "by the way, I forgot to ask you last time. Did you catch the murderer who kidnapped Jiutian?"

"Dead." His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes went down in an instant when he talked about this topic: "before I was interrogated."

So, in other words

Liu Mengrong looked at the man in front of him as if he had a dark breath. He didn't know whether he should be happy or sad. After saying "that's a pity", he turned around and wanted to go on. But he bit his lip, and his absent-minded foot tilted, and the whole person fell to one side.

Low voice, especially in the quiet corridor.

Gu Shaoqing's reaction is extremely quick, before she falls down, hugged her waist.

The distance between the two people is getting closer, and the unique fragrance of women is particularly obvious in the strong disinfectant water.

A man in a baseball cap came out of the ward from a distance.

Waiting for Liu Mengrong to stand up straight, Gu Shaoqing withdrew her hand and asked, "is it all right?"

"Nothing." Drooping her eyes, Liu Mengrong shook her head faintly and looked at the elevator that was pressed. In addition to the always lofty tone, she had a strange taste: "the elevator is coming, I'll go first."

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor was a little hasty. When the elevator door closed, she subconsciously went to see the man at the door of the ward.

From her point of view, we can only see the quiet and expensive half of the man's side face, as if someone called him, as if nothing had happened.

Including the second of hugging, she didn't feel the real temperature from him.

Hearing the Secretary's phone call, his voice was calm in the face of danger: "Mr. Gu, for the uncompleted building in the south of the city, which was originally built by the Mu group, a company reported to it. We cooperated with the Mu group to cut corners in the renovation and reconstruction of the uncompleted building, asked it to inspect us, and even came up with a plan to compete with us again, As like as two peas, he paused: "the plan that the company produced is exactly the same as that of the group."

In other words, if they take it out now, it will become plagiarism or even malicious competition.

His face was expressionless, but his eyes were cold: "what company?"

"Yes... Yes..."

"I haven't seen you for two days. Are you stuttering?"Hearing that the secretary was on the phone, his forehead was suddenly full of sweat: "Mr. Gu, after investigation, we reported that our company's signature was in his wife's name, and his name was YT."

"It used to be the building that had been auctioned by Youjia group. It seemed that it was Xue Shao's hand. At the beginning, it was Lu Kehao who got rich. Mr. Lu's original contacts in Xicheng District, and even Mr. Lu's company was directly acquired and incorporated into YT company. Recently, the land in the city that had been sold also fell to his wife's hands, It's said that Mr. Gu ordered it. "

Xue Xijing, Lu Kehao, Gu Wenbin.

After counting the names of men, Gu Shaoqing's face suddenly darkened to the extreme, and the power of fingers distributed on the mobile phone almost crushed him: "just investigate these?"

"The detailed investigation report is in my hand. Do you need me to send it to you?"

The corridor was quiet for a few seconds. Looking through the glass, Mu Jiutian was still talking with Sheng huainuan. The sound insulation of the ward was very good. If the door was not open, nothing could be heard.

More and more deep vision, finally turned into a dead silence, he indifferent voice: "I am in the Central Hospital, come to meet me."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

Mu Jiutian doesn't know about Gu Shaoqing's departure. Her conversation with Sheng huainuan is not only about Liu Mengrong, but also

The laughter in the ward wantonly did not stop. The corners of his eyes picked up slightly. Sheng Huai warmed his eyes, and there was a layer of unspeakable flattery between his eyes: "that's what we said. When your arms go to plaster, That's what we do. "

"Well, we'll finish where we start, isn't that good?"

"It's really good." Sheng huainuan smiles, chats casually, and then proposes to leave.

Mujiutian originally wanted to get out of bed, but her mobile phone suddenly rang. Sheng huainuan waved to her and asked her to answer the phone, but she didn't refuse. She watched her pick up: "hello."

After changing the mobile phone, all the original names are gone.

"Boss." Only at the beginning of the more immature, and later more stable voice, along the current came the voice slightly flustered: "Dix reported the Gu group."

"What?" Mojiutian almost subconsciously sat up straight: "isn't Dix always abroad? How did you get involved with Gu Shaoqing? "

"Dix went back to China two days ago, but he didn't contact us all the time. Only half an hour ago did I know when the relevant department came to ask us about our report on the Gu group."

Smell speech, Mu Jiutian immediately want to get out of bed to go to the company, but was stopped by elder: "boss, you are injured in the body, now not easy to walk around."

"It doesn't matter." For a moment, mujiutian had no doubt about elder's knowing that he was kidnapped. "I hurt my arm, not my leg. Just take a taxi."

"I'll either pick you up."

"That will do."

ERD's action is very fast, and to meet Gu Shaoqing car pass by, stopped at the door of the hospital.

Mujiutian came down in two minutes, changed clothes, light blue embroidered shirt and black shorts, looked like a young college student.

As the car drove, through the rearview mirror, elder looked at mujiutian's face without any trace, and asked, "boss, what are you and Gu going to do?"

Her arm in plaster cast was in front of her body. Because she had just changed clothes by herself, she was involved in it. She was in pain. Her tone was natural: "what else can I do? Divorce." There was no hesitation: "the photo of Gu Shaoqing and Liu Mengrong pulling their arms in the hospital hall two days ago has been given to me by the person in charge of tracking. I asked him to collect more as evidence for a divorce lawsuit."

Elder examined her expression: "but after all, Gu Shao's power is so powerful, I don't know..."

The meaning of his words can be heard by Mu Jiutian.

Can't help but smile: "he doesn't want to divorce how can, Liu Mengrong back only how long, made so many things, I hope I can always seize the opportunity."

make a pointed comment.

In the near future, mujiutian really seizes the opportunity. The divorce agreement, divorce procedures and divorce certificate will last for less than half a month.

But also the same pain through the heart.

It's not a long way from the hospital to YT company. When he stepped into the office, Dix had been waiting there for almost two or three months. He looked more mature. His broken hair covered his eyes, his chin was slightly stubble, his fingertips were burning cigarettes, and he was tired and decadent in the half light."Here you are?" Chinese, which is more standard than a few months ago, is still in the same tone, but listening carefully, it seems to be a little different: "sit down, I know what question you want to ask me."

The room was empty, and the three of them could sit more than enough.

Dix put out his cigarette end with his fingertip: "I may not have told you that I have a grandfather who was critically ill some time ago. The hospital called me in the middle of the night and said that he wanted to see me for the last time. Time is too hasty, I didn't have time to tell you and left directly

"I was thinking about landing, but after I got off the plane, I lost my mobile phone. I didn't have any phone number. In addition, he was very nervous, so I didn't contact you."

It's a pair of jeans, and the top is a singlet over the knee.

With a little long hair, Dix looks more like a passionate painter than usual.

His words were full of holes, but mujiutian didn't expose them. He had a smile on his face: "how's your grandfather?"

"He died."

"I'm sorry."

Mojiutian droops his head, but Dix shakes his head and taps his fingertips on the armrest: "it's OK. I've been psychologically prepared. He didn't suffer much before he died."

"Well, then... What's the matter with reporting Gu's group?"