Mr. Gu, spoil your wife like your life

When she returned to the guest seat, Yun Qiao let go of her hand and whispered to him, "Thank you for helping me again."

Gu Beirong obviously also found something wrong between her and Yun Zhenhua, so he helped her get rid of this trouble.

But after this time, Yun Qiao also understood that the current Yun Zhenhua didn't even dare to offend her, because she was the granddaughter-in-law recognized by Grandma Gu, and she was also Gu Beirong's person.

"When will you thank me?" Gu Beirong asked suddenly.

After a pause, she understood that he was referring to these days, and she had thanked him many times.

"Probably, there will be many more in the future..." Yun Qiao hesitated to speak, and felt a little embarrassed after speaking.

Then I felt strange, she had already practiced her face thick enough, why would she still feel embarrassed?

"You don't need to say anything if I help you voluntarily, except for the other kind, you need to thank me sincerely." Gu Beirong looked at her with cool eyes.

Yun Qiao asked blankly, "What kind?"

"When you were crying and begging me." Gu Beirong didn't change his face.

No, Mr. President, what kind of wickedness are you doing? ?
Yun Qiao smiled dryly, not daring to say anything.

When he was about to go to other places to say hello to other bosses, Fu Qinyu accidentally saw Yun Qiao sitting on the seat.

His eyes lit up, and with indescribable joy, he walked over almost without hesitation.

Yun Qiao saw him approaching, her eyes darkened, she turned her head away and pretended not to see it.

With a warm and elegant smile on his face, Fu Qinyu raised the wine glass in his hand, "Mr. Gu, you are here too."

Gu Beirong raised his eyes and glanced at him, but nodded slightly without any response.

Fu Qinyu didn't seem to care too much, his attention was always on Yun Qiao. Today Yun Qiao is wearing a short skirt, which is a bit brighter and more charming than the pure and simple ordinary clothes.

He praised without hesitation, "Miss Yun is extraordinarily charming today, it can be said that she dresses well, Mr. Gu has such a good eye."

It's just the last sentence, I don't know if it's because of jealousy or a simple compliment, but it sounds very meaningful.

Seeing that Fu Qinyu had been staring at Yun Qiao intently, Gu Beirong said with a sneer, "Mr. Fu now only looks at people's clothes? No wonder your company's talent is scarce. You might as well observe your employees carefully when you have time."

Only then did Fu Qinyu come back to his senses. Facing Gu Beirong's cold scrutiny, he couldn't help but blushed, and could only respond with a dry laugh, "I didn't mean that, but I just think Miss Yun looks better today than usual."

Gu Beirong snorted coldly and stopped looking at him.

Seeing that their atmosphere had cooled down, Yun Qiao smiled sweetly at Fu Qinyu, "Mr. Fu, don't mind too much. Mr. Gu has such a personality. He always speaks in this tone to dogs at home. Just get used to it."

She obviously smiled sweetly and without malice, but the words she said were inexplicably yin and yang.

Fu Qinyu froze on the spot in embarrassment. He didn't want to walk or speak. He was a little nervous for a while.

Yun Qiao ignored him, and instead talked to Gu Beirong about some interesting things in school. Although Gu Beirong didn't talk much, his face obviously softened a lot, and he also indulged her in whispering in his ear.

Such a somewhat harmonious scene hurt Fu Qinyu's self-esteem, he tightened his palms, turned and left silently.

After Fu Qinyu left, Yun Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he wanted to come over and say something, but it turned out that he was just asking for trouble.

Immediately afterwards, several business partners came forward to chat with Gu Beirong about business, and Gu Beirong quickly got to work.

Yun Qiao wandered around when she was bored, but was suddenly stopped by a man and grabbed her wrist, "Hey, where is the little beauty from? Why don't you have fun with this young master?"

That man smelled like alcohol, and it smelled very bad. He looked like a second-generation ancestor with no quality.

Faced with this blatant teasing, Yun Qiao gave him a cold look, and she shook off his hand and was about to leave, but the man grabbed his arm tightly again, "Don't go, it's yours to play with my master." I'm honored, what's the matter, what are you pretending to do if the master gave you some face?"

With that said, he was about to force Yun Qiao away!

The man reeked of alcohol and grabbed Yun Qiao's arm by force, not giving her a chance to escape, "Be good at being sensible and don't move around, otherwise don't blame me for being rude if I do something later!"

Yun Qiao was savagely grabbed by him, but he couldn't break free.

"You, what do you want to do? Let me go!" Yun Qiao didn't expect to encounter such a thing at the banquet, struggling desperately, panicked for a while, and subconsciously called for help, "Come on, help me!" ……Well?!"

The man immediately covered her mouth quickly, and Yun Qiao's voice only uttered a little, and then disappeared in an instant. The successful people at the banquet did not notice what was happening in a corner at all.

Yun Qiao couldn't make a sound, and could only watch helplessly as she was forcibly dragged into the fire escape by him. The door was slammed shut like a heavy stone on her heart. The sound of the banquet was cut off, and she was silent Terrible.

And just as the door was about to close, Yun Qiao suddenly stepped outside the door and a figure flashed by, it seemed to be a woman, but to her disappointment, the woman didn't notice her.

Yun Qiao suddenly realized that this figure seemed to be seen somewhere before and was very familiar, but now that the situation was urgent and the danger was around her, she couldn't distract herself from thinking about such a person with a vague memory.

The man was drunk, his eyes were still a bit drunk, and shameless and crazy desires were slowly emerging.

"You let me go!"

A surge of despair forced Yun Qiao to exert all her strength, pushing the man away from the wall.

But she also lost her strength and fell to the ground at the corner of the wall because of this. The heavy fall made her dizzy from the pain.

The man only thought that Yun Qiao was powerless to resist, "If you dare to mess around again, believe it or not, I will kill you in front of everyone! Why are you pretending to be innocent, and you still want to resist? I have a crush on you, but you are yours!" Good luck!"

He looked at the weak Yun Qiao who fell to the ground, and a wretched and smug smile appeared on his face again, slowly wanting to get closer to her.

"Come on, come on, after the fun is over, I will take the responsibility to take care of you. When the time comes, how much money and bags do you want, as long as I am happy, I will give you all, can't I?"

Hearing what he said, which family's second generation ancestor is he really?If you think you have a little money, you dare to be so rampant!

Looking at his disgusting face, Yun Qiao bit the corner of her lips fiercely. The smell of blood and stinging pain woke her up a little. She stepped back and touched a piece of old porcelain left over from the decoration in her hand.

A glimmer of life flashed through his mind.

Just when the man was about to pounce on him like a wolf, Yun Qiao slammed the tile over, and the man staggered back with a cry of pain, clutching his forehead that had been bruised, his gaze instantly became Seriously dangerous.

"Fuck you, the stinky woman dares to hit me? See if I don't kill you!"

"stop!"

The door was suddenly pushed open, and a tall figure barged in. A pair of big hands clamped the man's arms violently, and pushed him away from Yun Qiao. The man was pushed hard to the stairs, almost backward fall down.

……It's him?
Looking at Fu Qinyu's familiar back, Yun Qiao was very surprised. Why did he know she was here?

Apart from the relaxation after escaping from danger, Yun Qiao suddenly felt complicated.

"Who are you?! You ruined my good deeds!" The man became upset after being disturbed one after another.

However, Yun Qiao saw the panic in his eyes that kept concealing, but she could tell her intuitively that this man was not only nervous about Fu Qinyu's appearance, but because he was afraid of revealing something...

Fu Qinyu looked at the man coldly, "Who are you, get out, or I'll call the security guard over."

"Who do you think you are? How dare you order me? I, my dad, you can't afford to mess with me!" The man said, wanting to rush up and fight back against Fu Qinyu.

However, Fu Qinyu had obviously practiced it before. His backhand punched the man all over the place.

"I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now!" The man knew he couldn't beat him, so he ran away in a hurry.

It happened that Gu Beirong rushed over with Zhang Yan, but saw the scene inside through the half-open door, that is, when Fu Qinyu drove away the man who tried to hurt Yunqiao, Gu Beirong stopped and did not go in.

It's just that after seeing the man running away, Gu Beirong turned his head slightly and told his assistant in a low voice, "Break his hand."

"Yes." Zhang Yan responded, and couldn't help but look at the scene inside again, feeling a little anxious.

Why didn't the President just go in and interrupt them?If he is allowed to chase that man away, at least Miss Yun's image will increase a lot, and it won't be like letting this Fu Qinyu steal the limelight...

Fortunately, Miss Yun was saved.

However, this man is really daring, he dared to touch Mr. Gu's people, it's just a matter of life!Although Gu Beirong didn't have any expression on his face, Zhang Yan also knew that he was angry.

As for President Gu's anger, Zhang Yan has the deepest experience, it's really scary.

Seeing that the man ran away, Fu Qinyu didn't chase after him. He turned to look at the frightened Yun Qiao, "Are you alright?"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to pull Yun Qiao up, but Yun Qiao didn't accept his help. After avoiding it calmly, he leaned on the wall and stood up, "No need, I can get up by myself."

Her obvious repulsion made Fu Qinyu's hand slightly stiff in mid-air, and he was embarrassed to touch Yun Qiao directly, so he could only tighten his palm and retract it in embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, Yun Qiao patted the dust on her skirt, lowered her head and said softly, "But thank you, Mr. Fu."

Although she said thank you, there was no expression on her face that she was really grateful to him, like a flower blooming in the desert, illuminated by the moonlight, with an air of pride.