Chapter 41

Suddenly, the bell.

There was a sharp ringing of the telephone outside.

Cut through a room of ambiguity.

make complaints about the red cheeks, afraid that he will not resist his strong current. She frowns and tucked up. "You pick up your phone..."

Maybe they are too afraid of him, maybe they are afraid that they can't resist him.

At this moment, she is very glad that this call saved her.

She turned around in a hurry and rushed out in a hurry, ignoring her wet clothes -

bang.

The door slammed heavily.

Left in the bathroom, the man with red fruit and strong body, frowning, picked up the extension in the bathroom and vomited in a low voice -

"Hello, soso..."

*

on the fourth day, in the morning, Gu Huan's dream was awakened by a mobile phone ring.

She was sleepy and lazily pressed the answer button -

"Gu Huan, even the president has come to work, and you haven't arrived yet! If you neglect your work like this again, I will let the president fire you! " It's Linda calling.

"Quack?" A word awakens the dreamer, but Gu Huan has not made clear the situation Is the president on duty

She jumped out of bed, barefoot on the carpet, and ran out of the bedroom.

In such a big open room, it was already a clean and quiet place, and the northern ink man didn't know where he was.

"Yes! Our great president came to work just a few days after the car accident. Gu Huan, as a tiny employee, do you know how to write shame words? " Linda has a very sharp voice on the phone.

"Cicada, cicada..." Gu Huan stroked his hangover forehead and said, "I'll come right away..."

*

GU Huan went all the way to Beiming's building.

A lot of multimedia gathered at the gate of the building, and the long and low shots were like countless shells aimed at Beiming's -

in the crowd, the noisy voices of gossip reporters rang out one after another:

"Beiming's suddenly issued a notice that the first round of the" Ying "project bidding competition was ahead of today's noon. Crazy

"Yes, it's ten days ahead of schedule. Fortunately, we're always ready, so we won't be in a hurry. We must get the first-hand report today."

"It's said that many of the participating units have been killed unprepared. Ha ha, it's estimated that there are a lot of people making a fool of themselves this time..."

"Beiming is always cruel. It's estimated that it's in order to put an end to cheating in private, so it's suddenly ahead of time?"

"Hello, according to a grapevine, Miss soso, a Chinese superstar, returned to China secretly not long ago. Do you think this project is to pave the way for soso to open up the domestic market?"

"Well, someone else's soso is also an entertainment page. Can it be compared with Beiming's high-end financial and economic page?"

"Ah? You don't know. It's said that the "Ying" project is a gift from Beiming general manager to miss soso! "

"No? So hot? "

"What's the relationship between Beiming and soso?"

"Now everyone is very ambiguous. It should be lovers."

"Ah? What about mayor Qian Jin Pei Dai Er? Isn't he engaged to Beiming

"Emma, the upper class is a mess..."

Gu Huan's heart became more and more heavy as he listened to the gossip along the way.

Calm brow, she hurried into the elevator.

It turned out that the first round of the competition was going to be held today. Thinking that Gu was also in the shortlist, her heart beat in confusion.

But who is soso?

Ding, the elevator door opens.

She walked quickly into the corridor, and Linda's mother's face came up immediately, "Gu Huan, don't think you can be so lawless with the support of the old man! If you dare to make a mistake in the bidding competition at one o'clock in the afternoon, I can't protect you! "

Gu Huan's face was frozen, and he didn't say a word.

Just nodded casually, comforted Linda, then quickly walked towards the president's office, raised his slender fingers and tapped on the door panel -

knock.

"Come in."

In the room, what vaguely spreads is still the mellow voice of Beiming Mo, which is like cello playing.

Gu Huan's heart was so tight that he immediately opened the door

Beiming ink is still a hand-made expensive suit with proper cutting. Its black hair is combed meticulously, and its resolute face is as cold as ever.

"President..." Gu huanna said.

Beiming Mo didn't even lift his eyelids. He continued to review the file.

It seems that everything that happened to her and him in recent days has returned to the origin. He The indifference left her at a loss for a moment.

A touch of loneliness crossed my heart. "President, I heard that the first round of the" Ying "project will be held at one o'clock in the afternoon?""Well." He answered faintly.

There was another long silence.

"Then..." She carefully pause, black eyes carefully staring at his every expression, "what do you need me to do?"

Beiming Mo just raised his eyes and glared at her. In his long and narrow pupil, he was tired and flashed by. He coagulated his eyebrows and sneered with thin lips. "What else do you think you can do if you can't do well in a meeting report?"

He made a mockery of her last report on the president's photo album.

Gu Huan's cheek was hot and he bit his lip subconsciously.

The ring tone of the mobile phone rings at this time.

She dropped her eyes and went to the sofa, as usual. Turn on your mobile phone, and a message pops into your eyes -

[the competition is ahead of time, and you don't inform me! No matter what evil intentions you have, send some drawings to Angel immediately. At noon, Gu's team will come to compete. PS: don't force me to be cruel, I can't afford to lose, you can't afford to lose! ——Gu Shengtian. 】

the fingers trembled.

Looking at the message from her father on the screen, she suddenly turned pale.

The thought of the drawing made her forehead ache again.

Taking a sneak glance at the big computer in front of Beiming ink desk, Gu Huan's heart is in chaos

*

Beiming family mansion.

The morning light sprinkled on the lush courtyard.

Under the shade of a big tree, a wrinkled Shapi dog was lying on the edge of a small pile of stones, eating and being lazy.

"This is a ball. I specially brought it from the kitchen. Your favorite Brazilian sausage Be good. Eat slowly. Don't choke. "

Yang Yang squats in front of Bella, holding the sausage in his hand, feeding Bella little by little.

On his small body, he carried his own schoolbag, took off his former exquisite young master's clothes, and changed back to his original school uniform.

“…… If you choke on a ball, your young master Cheng will come to me. The problem is that my family is very poor. I don't have a book to count for him. "

"Oh, woo..." Bella let out a low roar, can't help rolling her eyes, what a stupid child.

In his tender voice, he was reluctant to give up, "a ball, feed you, after this meal, I'm leaving..."

Bella ate happily and wished to say you go, you go, you go.

"I'm gone, you must miss me!" Yang Yang Du small mouth son orders a way.

"Wu..." Bella is gnawing at the sausage, thinking you're going to have a nightmare.

Yang Yang patted his wrinkled face, "good. You have to take good care of yourself after I'm gone, do you know? Grandma's trachea is sensitive. You can't get close to grandma. Grandfather's blood pressure is high, so you can't scare him. Cheng Cheng's father doesn't like you to be ugly. Don't hang around in front of him. And... "

"Oh, woo..." Bella muttered wildly, got it, got it, gosh.

“…… Keep in mind I'm going, a ball... "

Yang Yang read, eyes are red.

At last, he sighed with old age, and then stood up.

Smart eyes quietly scan the surrounding environment, and then, tighten the schoolbag strap, small body hidden in the tree Gu Luosuo pebble path

Goodbye, grandparents.

Goodbye, Beiming family.

Bye, ugly ball.

And goodbye Father Cheng

*

in the conference room of Beiming building.

The atmosphere is quite tense.

"President, all the venues on the 10th floor have been arranged properly. According to the information report just sent by the public relations department, 71 enterprises have entered the first batch of shortlisted companies."

At the meeting, the senior leaders of various departments were seriously reporting.

Gu Huan learned to be good at this meeting. As soon as he entered the meeting, he moved a stool and sat down at the farthest place from Beiming ink. He picked up his notebook again and drew and scribbled with every stroke.

From time to time, I secretly swept the cool face of Beiming Mo, and my mind kept thinking about the little things that happened with him these nights

Especially on the night of his mother's death, she still remembers the cool tenderness of his fingertips

It's just that it's fleeting.

He was the ice cold Beiming ink of the past.