Chapter 29

In the conference room.

There are thirty or forty senior leaders of Beiming family.

Although it's just a regular high-level meeting every month, it's very different because of the arrival of Gu Huan.

She even came in with a bottle rack.

She sat quietly beside Beiming mo. her face, which had been burning red, gradually faded into light pink because of the needle. On her white skin, which had not been applied with powder, she immediately showed the delicate smoothness of porcelain.

For a time, it attracted the attention of many senior managers.

In the whole meeting room, it's strange. Gu huanmingming is out of tune with them, but no one thinks that sitting next to the president is not harmonious enough. Of course, no one dares to say disharmony.

"President, the first bidding meeting of" Ying "project will be held at the beginning of next month. This is the preliminary bidding list selected by our Ministry of construction from tens of thousands of enterprises." It's Wang Qiren, the Minister of the Construction Department of Beiming family.

As soon as Gu Huan heard about the "Ying" project, he immediately started to work hard and looked closely at the screen, as if he wanted to see if there was a list of prosperous companies.

But she browsed it three times, no! Oh, yeah!

Li Dingsheng deserves it.

Gu Huan probably didn't know that anyone who had offended Beiming Mo had no way to survive.

Beiming ink glanced at the list of enterprises on the screen.

Immediately, nodded slightly, "the first batch of screening only left 100 places."

As he spoke, his slender knuckles opened the preparation document Gu Huan had made before. His deep eyes just glanced at it, and his handsome face began to slightly twist

In the thick folder -

on the first page, the picture of Beiming ink walking out of Beiming company like a king in black suit and super black sunglasses leaps on the paper. Obviously, it was taken by some gossip magazines.

The problem is, this woman printed out his photo to make the front page of the document!

Does she think this document is his photo album!

A few big words on the title read: "chairman of this meeting: Beiming ink]

Beiming ink's face slightly puffed, and his knuckles were obviously tight

"Yes, president. Among the 100 selected enterprises, only 30% are local enterprises in city a, and the rest 70% are from all over the country. In addition, the Ministry of information and resources has made a detailed evaluation report on each selected enterprise.... " Wang Qiren began to give a lecture.

Gu Huan blinked and looked at Wang Qiren's mouth. His brain began to hum.

Beiming Mo always droops Leng Jun's eyes, fingers continue to turn the page -

the second page, the title: [meeting attendants directory]

next, is a list of senior managers of Beiming's departments.

Obviously, it is also the employee information downloaded from the intranet of Beiming group.

Starting from the third page, the entry records the details of each senior member.

From photos, to resumes, to working years, to wages, and even family records are included.

The more Beiming ink turns the page, the darker the face is.

“…… In addition, according to the preliminary budget statement made by the Ministry of Finance and the analysis of various data, the "Ying" project has already won the first prize before the public bidding, which has made Beiming company profitable. Compared with the data of the same period last year, the profit increase is very considerable.... " Wang Qiren's report is as good as ever.

Gu Huan while tied a needle, while sitting in the North Ming ink body side motionless. But the smart eyes have begun to show dull and sleepy eyes, Bata Bata She was about to fall asleep.

The deeper the eyebrow center of Beiming ink is, the more stiff the knuckle is.

I quickly read the documents in my hand, but I didn't expect that from page 4 to page 118, the whole thick document was the personnel files of the participants!

Until turning to page 119, a photo of him appeared on the paper again!

That's the scene of him working at his desk!

The angular facial outline of Beiming ink was faintly drawn.

Turning to the last page, on a piece of white paper, there was a big word: "end"!

“…… It can be seen that the initial operation of the project is very smooth, and the development prospect is unprecedented... "

PA ~!

Suddenly, the paper thumped the table.

Wang Qiren suddenly lost his voice.

The shock made the whole meeting room nervous.

Of course, Gu Huan was so excited that he flew back from sleep.

Everyone was silent and looked at the president carefully.

North Ming Mo just that throw a ground, seem is to shake conference table all shake three shake.

All of a sudden, the conference room was horribly quiet.

A cold current is running around.

Especially seeing the face of Beiming Mo, which was obviously iron blue, no one dared to speak.Except Gu Huan, "what's the situation?"

She frowned, as if very dissatisfied with Beiming Mo's disturbing her dream. She frowned, glanced at the beautiful side face carved by his art knife, and then glanced at the thick folder he fell on the table.

There was a thump in her heart.

Only then did she realize that her "what's the matter" had attracted other people's attention.

The North Ming Dynasty Mo Leng Mou so chilly chilly bone ground floated to come over, "Gu Huan, is this the meeting material that you do?"

Gu Huan shook his fingers, flicked his hot forehead and giggled, "the President..."

She "that" for a long time, but also did not "that" a reason.

Please, she didn't know about architecture at all. What's more, she just came to work as his secretary for a few days. How did she know that he would be so serious about her documents?

Hell, there are so many things in common. Why don't you take him seriously?

PA ~

another tap on the table!

The heads of the high-ranking people who were present were sweating.

What's the matter with the president today? The president, who has always been famous for his calmness without any flaws, even patted the table twice in front of everyone! It can be seen that the fire is not small.

We all speculated about what the new secretary was?

Beiming Mo picks his eyebrows and looks at Gu Huan coldly. He doesn't understand for a long time. Cold voice a sink, "get out, write a report again, come in, don't finish, all forbid to break up!"

Once master Beiming says this, who will fight.

Hua ~ ran, the high-level began to panic.

Countless pairs of plaintive eyes are delivered to Gu Huan. She was instantly the target of public criticism.

The president's implication is that if she doesn't finish the report, they can't expect to go home to hold their wives. It's a tragedy.

For a moment, Gu Huan felt that she was pierced by thousands of sharp eyes, and her heart was tense.

Bite your teeth, you Beiming Mo!

As the saying goes, there are policies at the top and Countermeasures at the bottom. When Gu Huanzheng was struggling with no plan, he just felt confused, so he suddenly had a plan -

"Oh..." She suddenly gave a weak cry, raised her hand to touch her hot cheek, and moved her fart stock carefully, "President I, I'm going to Write Write... "

The word "report" has not yet been uttered.

In full view of the public, Miss Gu slipped down from her chair with a weak posture comparable to Lin Daiyu

Fall to the ground.

Play dead.

Then came a chill at the back.

Emma, this floor is freezing

*

as for the follow-up development after Gu Huan fainted, she really didn't know.

Why?

Because this girl burned at 39 ℃ for a whole day, she really burned to the point of exhaustion and fainted to the ground.

Her play of pretending to be dead can be said to be crooked.

*

nine o'clock in the evening

"president, Miss Gu's fever has subsided, and a cold is not a big problem."

"Well." It's still as cold as a skate. Silent a little bit, again way, "give her to hang a bottle of glucose again, replenish physical strength."

"Ha ha, when I hung the fever reducing needle for Miss Gu, I already had glucose. Today's quantity is enough. Just take a two-day break and exercise again. "

“……” There was a silence.

"The president, if it's OK, I'll go out first."

Then, the sound of the door closing gently.

In the whole room, it was quiet again.

It seems that there is an ambiguous tranquility running around

Gu Huan is lying on the soft and wide bed. In the dark, she is half open. She seems to see a tall and straight shadow coming towards her, getting closer and closer

Her heart suddenly tightened.

The shadow reminds her of the mysterious man who haunted her all night in the dark room five years ago, Yangyang's own father.

Vaguely, she seemed to notice that the shadow sat down beside the bed, with a cold air.

Then a big hand covered her forehead.

The movement is not intimate, but gentle.

This kind of touch is exactly the same as it was in those days.

Even after five years, she still clearly remembers that man's rudeness from the beginning to his gentleness at the end From her initial rejection to her final downfall

The warmth from the palm of the big hand made Gu Huan red for a moment.

If it were a dream, she would not wake up.

For five years, she was always awakened by the smell of the mysterious man when she dreamt back at midnight.

She didn't think she was greedy for that embrace. After all, she didn't know him.After all, she just gave him a baby.

After all, they are only one night apart.

But looking back, in the past five years, she found that what she couldn't let go was the taste, the lingering

"Well..." Subconsciously, she wants to absorb more, so her head can't help but cling to the palm of his hand.

That subtle, with a trace of jiaochen flavor.

Make that big palm tremble slightly.

Beiming ink narrowed her cold eyes, shining with exquisite light in the dim light.

Glancing at the sleepy little thing on the bed, he leaned in his palm like a caterpillar.

The soft and silky skin passed in his palm Quickly through the knuckles into his heart, a small ripple

“…… Well... " Gu Huan seems to be in his own dream. He seems to have gone back to the night in the dark room five years ago

In fact, she really wants to have a look at this man. She really only needs a look.

At least, when Yangyang grows up and asks her who her father is, she can at least depict a man's face for her child. It is such a man who gives her such a lovely baby.

But No matter how big her eyes are, she can't see the man's face clearly in every dream

However, this tender and tender anger turns into a tease in Beiming ink's eyes.

His hand, sliding over her forehead, across her cheek, and then covering her twisted chest, spewed out in a dumb voice -

"you know, are you seducing me, little thing?"