With this shout, some of the people in the corridor suddenly had a drastic change in expression. After reacting, they hurriedly lowered their heads and pretended that they didn't hear anything.

CEO... You didn't hear me, did you?

Gu Bei Yang quickly walked in, wanting to avoid the awkward stares from the outside, but she did not expect that there were more gazes in the house, some of them were mocking him, some of them were stunned, and some of them had evil intentions.

She was so scared that she froze on the spot. What the hell, if they didn't go to the meeting room, why were they holed up in the CEO's office?

Song Qi Zhi looked at Gu Bei Yang who seemed to be in a dilemma and couldn't help but let out a low laugh. He placed one of his fists to his mouth, coughed to ease his emotions, and said: "I will consult the opinions of all the uncles here, now I have other matters to attend to, you may disperse."

When he spoke, some people looked at each other, then stood up and left. Those who were close to Song Qi Zhi even walked to his side and patted him on the shoulder, with a sense of ridicule in their voices: "Nephew, second uncle still has some good medicines to nourish his body with, you … Cough cough, if you really need it, I'll get someone to send it over to you in the afternoon. "

Song Qi Zhi wore a fitting smile on his face, and nodded slightly. He opened his mouth very generously: "Nephew will thank Second Uncle first."

However, it was easy to bully and talk, which was why he did what he did now. This brat's words wouldn't hinder them, it was for the best.

After all the people in the room had walked out, Gu Bei Yang still stood at her original spot without moving.

"What are you still standing there for? "Come here." Song Qi Zhi found it funny to look at Gu Bei Yang's lowered head, and called out to him.

Gu Bei Yang turned and looked over, only to realize that there was no one left in the house, and quickly ran over, and Ai Mi considerately closed the door.

"You … Bastard, you've embarrassed me. " Gu Bei Yang planned to report the crime first and push this embarrassing thing onto Song Qi Zhi.

Song Qi Zhi shook his head, he did not plan to continue wasting time on this matter. He got up and poured Gu Bei Yang a cup of hot water, then pointed to the sofa and said: "Come over and sit."

Gu Bei Yang coughed lightly, with her hands behind her back, she pretended to admire Song Qi Zhi's office and moved towards the sofa, "Your office looks pretty good, hahaha."

"Hmm, it's good that you like it." Song Qi Zhi nodded his head and acknowledged.

F * * k, death by chatting!

Gu Bei Yang was a little helpless, she could not continue with this topic.

She withdrew her gaze, turned around and looked at Song Qi Zhi seriously, then drank some water: "Ai Mi said you have something to talk to me about, speak, what is it?"

Song Qi Zhi sat at her side, and upon hearing her words, he took out a document from the drawer and placed it in front of her. He then said: "Since you have already agreed to our agreement, I think it's time to fulfill it."

Gu Bei Yang put down the blanket in her hands and picked up the document. After glancing over it a few times, she was shocked by the words at the top.

"Marriage registration?"