Chapter 120

Song Yuan's hand movement pauses for a moment, should a, "have."

Is he really thinking too much?

Gu Qingmang is just playing tricks on the Third Master in order to escape better?

To tell you the truth, this place met Gu Qingmang, which was really unexpected. This is a Mu's office. How can Gu Qingmang appear here?

Yan Qiu seldom smiles, "Miss Gu is also a good memory."

As far as she knows, Yan Qiu has only met her once. It is really amazing to be able to remember her so soon.

Green mang sat on the sofa, smiling and greeting Yan Qiu, "did not expect director Yan still remember me."

When Yan Qiugang saw the green awn, he was slightly surprised for a moment, and then returned to nature. He said coldly, "Miss Gu." It was a greeting.

Yan Qiu! I didn't expect to meet so soon.

When green mans sees her, pupil shrinks for a moment, eyes become complicated.

"Kowtow..." The door was tapped twice, then came in a beautiful figure, four eyes relative, are a little shocked.

I picked a book that was the least inclined to finance. I sat on the sofa and flipped through it at random. After turning a few pages, I closed the book and stopped reading it. It seems that these books are not as good as her high school textbooks.

A family, a person can be good, she had better develop other interests.

Qingmang takes a glance at the time, which is close to 11 o'clock. According to the style of Lu yanmu's work, it is almost over. She went to the bookshelf behind her desk and squinted around. They were all professional financial books. Well, she wasn't very interested.

When Lu yanmu sat here, where was she and what was she doing?

How many times did Lu yanmu stand here to think about the future of Lu family and take up the whole Lu family by himself.

Fingers along the edge of the desk to draw a circle, and then put away a look, spotless. Two steps ahead, standing in front of the window, through a French window, you can overlook the whole landscape of Huacheng, as if all the scenery were in the bottom of my eyes.

This style, very Lu yanmu, conforms to his image of high cold and abstinence.

Looking around, the entire office in addition to tables, chairs, sofas, cabinets, tea sets, can not find any extra objects, extremely cold at the same time, everywhere is permeated with cold.

The green mans pushes the door to enter, is the black and white gray cold color, the bright environment, the minimalist decoration, but everywhere manifests the noble atmosphere, the taste is extremely high.

Song Yuan answered, but without saying anything more, he closed the door and went out.

Green mang nodded, "it's OK, you go to be busy."

"Miss Gu, the third master is interviewing the client. Please wait in the office for a while. I'll get you something to drink. " Song Yuan sent Gu Qingmang to the president's office and asked.

Song Yuan finally took Gu Qingmang to the president's office.

However, this kind of thing, he can only be silent, in the final analysis, or the feelings of two people.

As far as she knows, a mu and Gu Qingmang are not in harmony. She knew that Gu Qingmang knew that there was such a person only after they made a fuss twice in three days.

I had a quick glance last time, but I didn't take a close look at it. At present, he is so young and still a high school student. Even if a mu likes it now, he may not be able to see it in the future.

As long as she has been there, it's just a matter of time before a mu can let his last eyes fall on him.