As soon as the statement was made, the whole entertainment industry was in an uproar.
Gu Yanran is a rising star in s country, and its development momentum is about to surpass the gold medal actress Celine.
She has a strong background and no one dares to bully her in the circle.
In time, we will reach the top of the pyramid.
In addition to lamenting, we all felt her filial piety to Gu Liancheng.
A popular artist, stop all work. And for three years, it's like retiring.
When Bo Yuheng saw this statement, his face was slightly heavy.
This daughter, he is not going to make it public.
In his heart, nothing is more important than power.
……
Yunjing.
Lin's group.
58th floor.
Gu Mengmeng comes up from the staff canteen downstairs. Seeing that Lin Ango is still reading the documents, she is distressed.
"Greg, do you want to see it after dinner?"
At this time, she is not only her subordinate, but also her good friend.
"Well..."
Lin an Ge answered, and after ten minutes, he got up slowly and walked to the sofa.
"Did you eat it?"
"Yes..."
Gu Mengmeng opens the lid of the soup box and whispers.
"Ge Ge, today's pork ribs and lotus root soup is super delicious. Please try it."
"Good."
Lin ange took the spoon and scooped it.
"Be careful of scalding..."
"You go and have a rest. You don't have to be here with me."
Gu Mengmeng often works overtime during this period. Fang Qingchuan is on vacation, and a lot of work is on her shoulders.
"It's ok..."
"Don't you want to go to the meeting in the afternoon?"
"Well."
"Then go and have a good sleep. You'll have a good afternoon."
Lin ange drank two mouthfuls of soup and urged again.
"Well then..."
Gu Mengmeng had to get up.
As soon as she went out, Lin ange's mobile phone on her desk rang. Had to put the spoon down, walked over, picked up the phone.
Heart, slightly shrink.
Lu Yiyao finally called her.
"Husband..."
"Ann, have you eaten yet?"
Lu Yiyao's voice is slightly dumb, but her tone is still spoiled.
"Eating? And you? "
Lin ange returned to the sofa with his mobile phone.
"Not yet, but soon."
Lu Yi Yao stands on the balcony of the reception building on the west side of the Liuguang Pavilion, looking at the distant green and gloomy, Wen Sheng Hui Dao.
The afternoon sun, some burning.
However, there was still a chill all over his body. At the moment he saw Jiang Zhaowu, the chill followed him all the time.
"Husband, then you go to eat."
Lin an Ge knew that he usually had a bad stomach. He was afraid that his stomach disease would become more serious.
"Eat well. I'll call you when I'm done. "
Lu Yiyao does not miss her. When she hears that she is eating, she dare not tell her more.
"Husband, take good care of yourself..."
"Take good care of yourself, too."
"Husband, I miss you."
Although only a few hours apart, Lin ange felt a long time.
At this time, she really realized.
One day is like three autumn.
Lu Yiyao squints his ink pupil and worries about floating out of the corner of his eyes.
"Ann, I miss you too. I'll be back as soon as possible."
"Good."
Lin ange originally wanted to tell him about Gu Yunxiao and the "A & Y" group. Ding Mo's voice came from his mobile phone.
"President, it's time..."
"Husband, first of all..."
"Ann, have a good meal."
Lu Yi Yao is not willing to hang up the phone and turns to Ding mo.
"Is everything ready?"
"It's all ready."
Dingmo's handsome face is slightly tight, and her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat dignified.
"Go."
Lu Yiyao puts the mobile phone into his trouser pocket and steps forward.
Xu is to receive his call, Lin ange's dull mood slightly better. Half of a bowl of spareribs soup was drunk.
After dinner, I leaned on the sofa and had a little rest.
Until Ding Pei knocks on the door.
Lin ange slowly sat up from the sofa, straightened her hair, and spoke coldly.
"Come in."
"Chairman..."
Ding Pei came in with a pile of documents and saw her wake up. She felt guilty."Chairman, I'm sorry to disturb you to have a rest."
"It's OK."
Lin ange looked at her in a low voice.
"You wait for me a moment."
"Yes."
Ding Pei went to Lin ange's desk, opened the swivel chair and sat on it.
Buzz
The telephone is very strange.
She just hung up.
Recently, I always call some strange numbers. After calling once, I will not dial again when I see my refusal.
She never liked to talk much, much less to deal with unimportant people. One more word, she felt wasted.
Did not think, this time, after she hung up, the other side unexpectedly called again.
Seeing that Lin'an song hasn't come out, she answers with impatience.
"Hello..."
"Are you Miss Ding Peiding, please?"
It turned out to be a gentle and gentle lady, who seemed to have a voice of 50 or so.
"I'm dingpei. Are you?"
Dingpei frowned and his face was still cold.
"I'm Rong LAN."
The other party's response is not light or heavy, but Ding Pei only felt a thunder burst on his head.
Ronglan.
Jun Linchuan's wife.
Jiang Zhaowu's mother.
"Hello, madam."
Dingpei's back was not a little tense.
"Miss Ding, is it convenient for you to speak now?"
Although the tone of inquiry is clear, it is the meaning of the statement.
Ding Pei knew that Rong LAN wanted her to find a quiet place.
"Madam, if you have anything to say, I am at work now."
Don't know why, Ding Pei heart instinctively do not want to listen to Rong LAN continue to say.
"Just for a moment. It won't take you much time."
The Ronglan voice on the other end of the phone is peaceful, but with a trace of strength.
Ding Pei's heart sank, put the document in his hand on Lin ange's desk and stepped out.
Lin ange came out of the bathroom and was stunned.
She did not call Ding Pei to come in, because she knew that Ding Pei was always very strict. Suddenly, I left to deal with something more important.
She took the document she had sent and looked through it carefully.
"Say it, madam."
Ding Pei came out of the chairman's office, entered the A2 small meeting room and closed the door.
"Miss Ding, I want to know where Zhaowu and you have developed?"
She didn't think that what Ronglan wanted to talk about was
"Development?"
Stupefied for half a second, then returned.
"Madam, we have nothing to do with each other."
"Miss Ding, as far as I know, it doesn't seem like this."
Rong Lan said this with a gentle smile.
Ding Pei heard, but felt as if a thorn in his heart. His face sank and his tone became colder.
"Don't you know, Madame
"What Zhaowu told me..."
Rong LAN is still gentle together.
"He told you What did he say? "
Ding Pei's heart "suddenly" beat, the dark pupil tightly narrowed into a slit.
Is Jiang Zhaowu awake?
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