There's surveillance?
Gu Na, who wanted to enter the car, was stunned and turned her head subconsciously. As expected, she saw that there were monitoring probes all around the shops.
Damn, forget about it? Isn't this the cause and effect of killing Lin Qingwan's steamed stuffed bun just now?
She didn't dare to continue to watch Lin Qingwan's bustle. She stepped up to the car and rushed out with a gas pedal.
As soon as she ran, the security guard also understood and scolded Gu Na in the direction of the car, "if you have your own mistakes, you have to do wrong to others. What a treacherous villain."
Lin Qingwan went over and asked him, "can I go now? If you don't believe what I'm saying, you can adjust the monitoring. "
The security guard was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, I must have misunderstood you just now. You can go."
Lin Qingwan picked up the buns on the ground, sighed and drove away.
When she went to Gu Minghe's office, she found that in addition to Gu Minghe himself, there was also Gu Na.
Gu Na brought out the lunch box she had brought from her home. "The second brother made it by the cook at home. They know your taste. You can try it!"
Gu Minghe raised his head slightly in the boss's chair and said, "I'm not hungry now. I'll eat it later."
"It'll be cold in a while." Gu Na sighed, "second brother, I've heard about our company's stock market. Don't get angry. There will always be a way..."
She wanted to make a side-by-side inquiry to see if the current situation of Gu's company was serious or not, and whether it would go bankrupt. Only when it was, would she and her father take the place of Gu Mingshu.
But before she could continue to ask, Lin Qingwan had already entered the door and put the steamed stuffed bun in front of Gu Mingbi's table. Then she turned to Gu Na and asked, "Miss Gu, why are you here again? Don't know this is the office? "
Gu Na heard the sarcastic meaning in Lin Qing's euphemism. Her face was a little gloomy. She said, "I'm here to deliver lunch to my second brother. What's your business?"
Lin Qingwan sneered, "that doesn't need to be, because I've bought your second brother a meal."
"Just those steamed buns?" Gu Na sneers.
"Yes, these are the buns." Lin Qingwan divided the buns she bought into two plastic bags in advance. Because Gu Na trampled on one bag, there were only seven left. She handed a plastic bag containing three steamed buns to Gu Mingbi and sat down on the sofa with another plastic bag.
She has been busy in the market risk control department all morning. Although Gu Minghe said that she was busy for her own company and didn't need to be appreciated by others, she certainly needed her help in the afternoon, so she believed that Gu would not embarrass her at this time.
"You give my second brother steamed buns? It's ridiculous. My second brother... "
Gu Na's words of ridicule were still in her mouth, but she was surprised to find that Gu Mingshu had already reached out and took out a bun from the plastic bag and nibbled on it.
Gu Na was so surprised that her chin almost fell to the ground. How could this be possible? How can Gu Minghe eat the steamed stuffed buns she brought? Not only because the steamed stuffed buns are too cheap, but also because Gu Minghe should hate Lin Qingwan!
Didn't he think it was Lin Qingwan who killed him?
"Second brother, her steamed buns can't be eaten." Gu Na hurriedly went over and yelled. She wanted to take down the steamed stuffed bun in Gu Minghe's hand.
Gu mingshe's face changed, and her deep ice eyes suddenly felt oppressive from all directions. Gu Na felt some difficulty in breathing, and she stepped back in fear.
"Second brother, I mean the steamed buns are dirty and can't be eaten!" Gu Na said in a low voice: "I met Lin Qingwan on the road. These steamed stuffed buns all fell on the ground. Now what you eat is all picked up by her from the ground."
Gu Minghe suddenly looked at Lin Qingwan. The damned woman ate the steamed bun on the ground.
"Gu Na, I didn't drop the bun because of you. You touched me on purpose." Lin Qingwan got up from the sofa in anger.
Gu Na curled her mouth and said, "don't make up a reason. Anyway, it's true that you ate the steamed bun on the ground for the second brother."
Gu Minghe's muscles in the corner of his eyes trembled a few times. Gu Na was right. Whatever the reason, she gave him dirty steamed buns.
His eyes became sharper and sharper, staring at Lin Qingwan like a needle.
Lin Qingwan suddenly came to Gu Mingshu's exposed table with a little anger and opened the plastic bag he was holding in his hand. "Gu Minghe, I didn't give you the steamed buns that fell off the ground. All the ones you ate didn't fall on the ground. All the ones that fell on the ground are here."
Gu Mingshu looked into her plastic bag. All the steamed buns in it were stained with a little dust, and some of them were pinched off by Lin Qingwan.
She's eating steamed buns on the ground!
Gu Minghe's eyes became complicated. If Gu Na hadn't mentioned it, she would not have said it until she ate all the steamed stuffed buns that had fallen on the ground into her stomach. No one knew, and he would not lead him to this feeling.A small matter can tell a person's disposition.
Gu Minghe came out from behind his desk and gave Lin Qingwan the two steamed stuffed buns left in his hand.
Lin Qingwan was surprised and said, "this is for you. You haven't eaten anything all morning."
"Take it!" Gu Minghe put the bag in the plastic bag into Lin Qingwan's hand, and then took the plastic bag she put on the table to the boss's chair.
It's filled with buns that have fallen to the ground.
He wanted to have a taste.
What a terrible thing the boss of Gu's group ate the dirty steamed buns. He just wanted to know what the taste of the steamed buns was? I want to know if there is any grievance in her heart when she just ate.
Gu Na looked stupefied and rubbed her eyes foolishly. She couldn't believe what she saw in front of her eyes.
Gu Minghe picked up a steamed stuffed bun and bit it down. Then a little bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth. He seemed to shake a piece of sand.
"If it doesn't taste good, don't eat it." Lin Qingwan said cautiously, "if you don't order a takeout now, it should be very fast, and it won't delay the opening time of the stock market in the afternoon."
Gu Minghe sat on the chair, took a water cup, drank water, and then went on eating steamed buns.
He didn't pretend to be sentimental, just a few steamed buns. A woman didn't care. Why did he care? In those turbulent days, he even ate rotten meat in order to survive.
Lin Qingwan laughed and bit the bun in her hand, then picked up the square box that Gu Na put on the table.
"Miss Gu, can I take it back now? I said your second brother can't eat because I bought him steamed stuffed buns