After listening to Xiao Ling, who is Xiaowen's father? Rao Shi and Gu youYou are also shocked. She was born in a military family and naturally understands what kind of position this minister of national defense is.

Sure enough, as Xiao Ling said, hidden dragon and crouching tiger, this dragon is not a dragon trapped in shallow abyss, it is a Dragon Prince waiting to take off.

It's no wonder that before, she always felt that Xiaowen was a little too calm in the face of some occasions. That day, she dared to stand in front of her alone in front of so many dignitaries in the movie studio. Later, when she went to see Ou Yufei, she didn't see how timid he was

It seems that only in the face of Mu Lingtian when the performance of the guess is before the small security.

However, she has one thing unknown, that is, why the prince of the defense minister's family will be here to give her a small Artist as an assistant?

"Xiaowen, do you like to run errands?" Gu youyou came down from the upstairs and came up to Xiaowen. He closely observed every expression on his face. He wanted to see the reason from his face.

Xiaowen shakes her head blankly. Although she is still green, she can still see the handsome outline of her face. However, her face turns red quickly because she is close to her.

"You, sister you..."

"Then why are you here to be my assistant?" Gu youyou's eyes finally left Xiaowen's face and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito. It sounds more like talking to himself.

The two men on the scene heard that Xiaowen's book was covered with a thin layer of red, and his face was as red as if he could drip blood.

This is the episode about Xiaowen's identity. On this day, Gu youyou also received a notice from the crew that he could report to work the day after tomorrow.

After a few busy days of leisure, Gu youyou didn't spend the rest of the day. He went to the beauty salon for a whole body care, and then went to the hot spring villa for a night's hot spring. Even Xiao Ling and Xiao Wen, who were accompanying him, enjoyed it.

"This young lady really enjoys it." After knowing Xiaowen's identity, Xiao Ling and the prince are alive. Of course, it's not that he dislikes the poor and loves the rich, but there is a common language between them. Although he still swims to ah Gu with a dogleg to give him a soap or a towel, he is still treated coldly by ah Gu, but doctor Xiao seems to enjoy it.

Tomorrow morning, she will fly to Suzhou city to shoot half of the unfinished parts. Since the last incident of Gu youyou falling into the water, Lin Xiaoxiao's story has happened again. This play is really hot before it's broadcast. It's said that the crew is negotiating with the investors to discuss which broadcasting platform to enter.

However, all this has nothing to do with Gu youyou. She just pays people for her work.

She has to wait until one day in the future, she will become a director. At that time, she will get a lot of money.

Well, after all, it's poor.

Come to think of it, Gu Youyou, who holds hundreds of millions of assets in his hand, has been known by ordinary people, and should be cursed.

She hasn't paid attention to the development of her small companies for a long time. The antique shop doesn't expect to make money in the short term. Only the real estate has made a good progress, and it's not in vain that she specially asked someone to hire a professional manager with high salary from abroad.

This day ended in Gu youyou's various fantasies about money. What she didn't know was that in the days after she returned home, someone couldn't sleep all night because she was listed on the hunting list.

Today, it's no exception.

On the fifth day of the lunar new year, the employees of Mu family are still in the cultivation of annual leave, but their president, mu Lingtian, is already in the cloud of Yongcheng.

In the high-level conference room, several brothers who were forcibly recalled by mu Lingtian were sitting around the round table in the conference room, looking at each other.

"Brother five, what's the matter? Boss, are you anxious to call us back One of them, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a very retro moustache on his chin, looked at Xiao Wu sitting at the head of the throne and asked respectfully and suspiciously.

This is the person in charge mu Lingtian assigned to Southeast Asia, and what he asked was also the question of more than a dozen district leaders present.

On the new year's day, most of them were already on the hot Kang of their wife and children at home, but at the same time, they received an e-mail notice from mu Lingtian, saying that they would go back to the headquarters as soon as possible. Some of them came from abroad, some from all over the country, and they flew to Yongcheng without any delay.

When they got to yunzhongtian, what they saw first was Xiao Wu, a close friend of the eldest brother, who was sent overseas like them and was recalled not long ago.

Of course, the name of Xiao Wu is not what they can call it. No matter how old or young, just like that moustache, in his thirties, children can run away, and they have to call it "five brothers".

Although their real boss mu Lingtian is not there, the man is still sitting straight in his seat, his hands on the glass table which can show people's shadow, without squinting. At this moment, when I heard someone talking to me, I turned my head a little.

"I'll be there in a minute, sir." The voice is flat and the face is expressionless, but the people present don't feel aggrieved about it. The five elder brothers they see are always like this. Although they are young, they only show more expression, or meditate, or frown in front of the eldest brother

When people say that, they guess that Xiao Wu means that he doesn't know what it is?

This thought flashed in my mind, and people were even more puzzled. What kind of thing would it be if I could let the boss go out in person?

They think that the person who is thinking is sitting on the black leather seat in the exclusive lounge not far from the place where people gather. Their feet are on the wide desk in front of them. Their slim suit pants make their long legs even longer.

Mu Lingtian lowered his head and hid his expression in the fading dusk of the evening. In his hand, a silver metal object just the size of a palm glows strangely in the orange red sunset that has not yet completely dissipated.

It was the palm of his hand. Only when he rescued Xiao Ling last time, he could reach Gu youyou's hand.

The palm Lei, who has been with him for more than ten years, has a deep nostalgia in his eyes, like looking at the lover he has seen for a long time.

After a while, mu Lingtian took out a small wooden box with a machine bracket from under his desk, put the silver object in it, and then went out of the door.

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