Gu Beicheng had to take down his mobile phone to see if the line was broken. When he found that the line was broken, an unknown smile rose from the corner of his mouth.
Press the key and redial.
Doodle, doodle.
One, two, four.
"Hello, this is Jinfeng magazine. I'm Su Yinyin, the director. Who are you?"
"Director Su, where are you singing?" There was a slight laugh across the phone, with a slight sneer in it.
I don't know why he resisted his anger and dissatisfaction in order to call himself. He said in a formulaic way:
"it was Mr. Gu of Gucheng group. What day is it today? How can you please call me, a small citizen?"
You're the only one who can do it? I can do it too!!
"Why did you hang up on me just now?" The chuckle fell, but the meaning of the joke was still there.
Put on, you'll keep on loading!
"Ah, you made the call just now. I'm sorry. It's really unfortunate. Just now I picked it up and the soft phone suddenly hung up. I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!"
Is it not acting?
You will, even if I can't, I'll learn from you. Who can't pretend to be ignorant? You really look down on a person!
There was a sudden silence on the phone. At the other end of the phone, Gu Beicheng thought thoughtfully. Judging from the sound and tone of her voice, there was no shadow of her own in her heart.
Her words, unexpectedly, are so natural, clearly know that she is intentional, but from her words can not find any fault, let him have some things to say.
She just wanted to hang up the phone quickly, but the other side was silent.
"Mr. Gu, what can I do for you The sound lowered the voice, but also a lot of righteousness, just like a successful woman in the appearance of customers.
This question makes Gu Beicheng Leng at that end. Does he have anything to do with her?
When he got to the phone, he didn't know what to do with her, just wanted to hear her voice? No, it's not But what is that?
"Well, Director Su, I saw your secretary very smart the other day. But, as you can see, my secretary is a Muggle. I want to say, is there anything I can ask for? "
I think he really has something to do with himself, but I don't want this! Voice really has a kind of impulse to drop the phone and swear, what kind of thing! Dare to say that Xiaowen is sulky, Gu Beicheng!
Although angry in the heart, the sound on the surface is very calm, "Mr. Gu, for this I can only say that each has its own good, my secretary is smart, but because it is too clever, always cross the border. I see your secretary although not much, but presumably her ability is superior, Mr. Gu should not be born in the blessing do not know blessing!"
"Director Su..."
"Sorry, Mr. Gu, I'll take an inside line."
"I'm sorry, Mr. Gu. I have to hang up now. I have something to deal with now. I'll go out and visit you next time."
Until the other party has hung up the phone, Gu Beicheng only after the perception of the phone.
Staring at the phone, I can't help but smile bitterly! Su Yinyin, I haven't seen you for six years. Your acting skills are getting stronger and stronger. I'm so tired of my phone call that I can't wait to hang up.
Do you really have no feeling for me?
When Wang Lu came in, she saw Gu Beicheng standing in front of the window with her hands around her chest. She looked at him with consternation. In his eyes, she saw a trace of self-confidence and perplexity.
Why on earth is this?
Since yesterday's interview, she felt very strange and strange. Last night she wanted to go to his side to accompany him, but he refused because she was tired. This has never happened in six years.
Don't know why, inexplicably, Wang Lu's uneasiness is growing. So she quietly came to Gubei City, surrounded by his waist.
Feeling that someone hugged him, he didn't have to think about who it was. Gu Beicheng's eyes flashed with impatience. He looked down at Wang Lu and rebuked him, "what are you doing? Didn't you tell you not to do this during working hours?"
"City..." Wang Lu feels very aggrieved, "people just look at yourself here, you look very lonely, want to give you warmth!"
"Lonely?" Gu Beicheng wrung his eyebrows and repeated, as if this word should not appear in his body.
"Yes Wang Lu then said, "I came in from the door and saw you standing here alone. Your back looks so lonely. Obviously, I will accompany you. But why do you still feel lonely? So I want to come forward and give you a hug, so that you can feel my presence
"Is it?"
Gu Beicheng took out Wang Lu's hand, sat back to his office, took out a document from front of him, looked at it twice, and then said to Wang Lu, who is still in the back, "if you're OK, go out. I have something to do."
"Yes." Although she was unhappy, Wang Lu knew that she could not disobey him and had to go out.In the tea room of Gucheng group, Wang Lu made a phone call to go out, only said a word and then hung up the phone, "please check his whereabouts yesterday, who he contacted, what he did, tell me all about it!"
At noon, Yinyin went to pick up Xiaowen and Xiaobu pudding. At that time, they were playing in the game hall. However, compared with the veteran Little Pudding, the current Xiaowen was quite clumsy. Fortunately, with the addition of Yinyin, the two adults and a child finally reached a tie.
Cough, of course, this is the reason why the pudding gave up in the middle of the game, and the reason why he was absent-minded.
The two adults are tearful. They will never bring little pudding here any more. Playing with him will reduce their IQ and be abused. I can't stand it.
In the evening, they went to the night market together.
Yinyin has never come to eat since she left. Today, the three of them had a good time together. On the way, they received a roaring call from Xiya. At that time, they were sitting in a rice noodle shop eating.
As soon as he received the phone call and heard the roar, Yinyin threw the phone to the small milk bag as a shield, and the little pudding was also very cooperative in dealing with his super fierce mother Xiya.
"Mommy, we are eating rice noodles. Oh, it's delicious. I'll bring you a bowl later..."
I don't know what to say. In short, after a while, the Little Pudding hung up the phone and continued to eat his hot and sour rice noodles. The child, obviously not good at spicy food, but also liked to eat it. Every time, she was flushed with hot, which made her mother feel that she was abusing her son. If Xiaowen didn't know that this was what Xiaowen strongly demanded, she would have thought so.
The sound is lost!