Chapter 570: Three Year Itch XIX
“President Wen, are you sure you want to ask this question?” Gu Yuanzhou said bluntly, “Even if you are asking for the government project I mentioned last time, it is not impossible for me to make concessions.”Fôll0w current novÊls on n/o/(v)/3l/b((in).(co/m)
“I was the one to be abrupt, President Gu just pretend that I didn’t ask.”
Hearing her tone, it seemed that she was going to hang up the phone in a second, so he couldn’t help but whisper: “Wait a minute.”
Wen Ying didn’t speak, only her breathing was heavier than usual, and she responded to him through the microphone, showing that the master’s mood was not calm, as if not long ago, she experienced something not so good.
And her raising such a question is just another way to vent her anger.
Gu Yuanzhou lit a cigarette, and smiled lightly through the smoke: “In fact, you should know very well what is going on in a man’s heart. Power, money, status, beauties......what you want to ask should be more specific. Content, such as what a certain man is thinking in his heart?”
His smoke seemed to scald Wen Ying, causing her to change her tone instantly.
He dialed her number again. With so many copperations before, he never had an impression of this number. This time, after just a few dials, he found that he could memorize her number by heart.
After ringing more than a dozen times in a row, no one answered, and when the phone rang for the last time, just when he annoyed her so much that she wouldn’t answer his calls again, the phone was connected.
The unexpected “surprise” made him inexplicably more happy, and he apologized at the beginning, “I overstepped the rules. I wanted to ask President Wen to make a request to thank President Wen. Since the general request is only for me to answer a question, then I should try my best to satisfy President Wen.”
His “profound introspection” was full of hypocrisy, which made her feel uncomfortable. After a moment of silence, she said: “......I accept President Gu’s apology, if there is nothing wrong—”
“I don’t think verbal explanations can give you the answer to this question very well. If President Wen has time, I’d like to answer it for you in a more concrete way.”
After Wen Ying finished talking with Gu Yuanzhou, she returned to the master bedroom. The host’s clothes on the hanger were gone, and she didn’t hear the sound of the door closing, guessing that Yan Zhengqi probably went to the guest room. Just when he was about to close the bedroom door, he came back to get the toiletries, and the two happened to look at each other.
He glanced at her, but he wasn’t surprised, his eyes were heavy, “I just saw you talking on the phone on the balcony, so I didn’t bother you. I’ll go to the guest room to sleep tonight.”