The window is still sunny and windy, but everyone's mood has changed more or less.
"Mr. Gu? Mr. Gu Gu Ziliang is thinking of the trance when the ear sounded familiar with the voice of the assistant.
Looking back, Gu Ziliang's eyes fell on the assistant again: "well, what's the matter?"
Standing up and walking to the front of the desk, the assistant carefully handed the information in his hand to Gu Ziliang: "Mr. Gu, this is the information you want me to sort out. I've sorted it all out."
He took the information from his assistant and looked through it. Gu Ziliang frowned slightly: "you can help me cancel today's itinerary. I still have an important thing to do after the negotiation in the afternoon."
Nodding, the assistant replied respectfully, "OK, Mr. Gu."
Light should be a "well", Gu Ziliang waved his hand, indicating that the assistant can go out.
After the assistant left the office, Gu Ziliang flipped through the information he had just sorted out and looked at the photo of the director he was about to meet. He was lost in thought.
As time goes by, the sun has turned to the whole North. Looking down at the watch in his hand, Gu Ziliang found that it was nearly 12 o'clock at noon.
He got up, packed up his things and left the office. He went to the garage and picked up the car. He sat in the driver's seat and started the car to drive in the direction of ten years' coffee.
About half an hour later, Gu Ziliang had already found a quiet corner to sit down and waited for the director to arrive. However, the content of the strange phone call this morning kept coming to his mind, which made him feel uneasy all the time.
He inadvertently raised his eyes, but caught a glimpse of the director at the door. Gu Ziliang waved to him warmly. The director's expression was very indifferent. He took a look at him, then walked to him and sat down.
He respectfully handed over the list. How can we say that he was once a great meritorious official of Gu's family and a senior figure? Besides, now he is asking for help from him. Naturally, Gu Ziliang did not dare to neglect him: "Mr. Li, what do you want to drink?"
His eyes narrowed slightly. The director surnamed Li took a look at the list, leaned back and said, "latte is fine. I'm not used to other things."
Smiling, Gu Ziliang repeatedly promised: "OK, OK." The waiter ordered two lattes.
After a while, the waiter brought two cups of coffee to them with a smile: "please take your time. If you need anything else, just call me."
After politely answering "thank you", Gu Ziliang secretly thought about how to start the topic and told himself that the purpose of today would not be so abrupt.
"Mr. Li, what do you think of the company's recent situation?" Taking the coffee, Gu Ziliang took a sip.
With a little smile, Mr. Li seemed to see through Gu Ziliang's mind, and directly replied, "it's OK, but I think it would be better if Hengyi was in the company."
Hearing these words, Gu Ziliang's smile froze on his face, and his expression became somewhat unnatural. He thought, sure enough, ginger is still spicy, it seems that he already knew his purpose.
In the next hour or so, Gu Ziliang hinted that director Li should support him, and offered countless attractive conditions. However, his attitude was particularly firm, and he only wanted Gu Hengqi to take over the company and manage Gu.
Looking at the resolute expression on director Li's face, Gu Ziliang thought that if he continued, it would be just a waste of time and useless work, so he had to give up the negotiation.
Picking up the briefcase, Gu Ziliang put on a reluctant smile: "well, in this case, Mr. Li, I'll go first if I have something else to do. I've already bought it. If you like it, just stay here a little longer. "
Without raising his eyes, director Li nodded gently and gave a "hum". Seeing his response, Gu Ziliang shook his head helplessly and left.
After ten years of coffee, he got into the car and immediately took out his mobile phone and called his assistant. With a gloomy face, he asked, "hello? How's it going? "
After hesitating for a few seconds, the assistant replied, "the negotiation is all right, but Miss Jiang may be angry now."
"What do you say?" Gu Ziliang frowned slightly.
Looking at the flushed Jiangbei in the room, the assistant covered her mobile phone with her hand and said, "Miss Jiang has just come back with a straight face. Then when she came back to the room, she began to smash things and yelled to see you."
Gu Ziliang thought for a while, and then said, "well, I know. She is willing to smash wine. Let her smash it. I'm going to see someone now. You should take good care of Beibei at home. Don't hurt her. I'll go back when I finish my work. "
With a look of embarrassment on his face, the assistant took an uncertain look at Jiangbei, and then replied in an uncertain tone: "OK, OK, Mr. Gu."
Hang up the phone, Gu Ziliang turn the car to the other direction, not long before he arrived at the place where he closed Gu Hengyi. He got out of the car, opened the door of his room, and stormed in.Throwing the car key to the table, Gu Ziliang grabbed Gu Hengyi's collar and glared at Gu Hengyi angrily: "tell me, do you want to hand over the power in your hands?"
With a cold hum, Gu Heng said, "it's impossible."
With a disdainful smile, Gu Ziliang asked: "Oh? Is it? I can tell you, Jiangbei is in my hands now. "
Hearing the name of "Jiangbei", Gu Hengyi's body trembled slightly. He looked at Gu Ziliang with suspicious eyes and said, "what do you mean by that?"
After counseling, Gu Ziliang deliberately replied in an indifferent tone: "Oh, nothing. I just picked her up from her friend today. Since you are not willing to discuss with me, I have to go back first... "
"Stop!" Gu Heng Yi interrupts Gu Ziliang's words, and his heart begins to be a little flustered. "How can you let Xiaobei go?"
With a sneer in his heart, Gu Ziliang thought why he wanted to let go his bride to be, but he still paid attention to propriety: "didn't I just say that? You have the power to look after your family. " When he said this, there was a light in his eyes.
Turning around, Gu Heng Yi secretly calculated something in his heart. Then he turned back and looked at Gu Ziliang and said, "give me a few days to think about it, OK?"
Without much thought, Gu Ziliang agreed without hesitation, and then patted Gu Hengyi on the shoulder, saying meaningfully, "if you think about it well, I'll go back first. If you think about it well, remember to contact me."