Leng Qiuhong didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Zheng Jiaming's gourd, so he squeezed the phone tightly, fearing that Zheng Jiaming would find something wrong, Zheng Jiaming mentioned Gu Lingchen, maybe he discovered something.

"Miss Leng, you don't have to be so nervous. I just want to ask you for help with something. I don't know if Miss Leng is willing to help me. Don't worry, I will thank you when everything is done." Zheng Jiaming felt uneasy After all, he and Jing Shengxia have a marriage contract, if Leng Qiuhong can avoid things related to him, then she will naturally not help him.

Seeing that he hadn't discovered his plan, Leng Qiuhong breathed a sigh of relief, so he slowly said, "What's the matter? Why do you need to get to know Mr. Gu? It seems so troublesome that you can't do anything about it."

Leng Qiuhong thought that Zheng Jiaming mentioned whether he worked in Gu's before, and deliberately used a pretense to not directly speak out about the problem. There must be something wrong with it.

Unexpectedly, Zheng Jiaming laughed, but still didn't directly state his purpose. After all, it is not a glorious thing for a man to ask another man for help, "It's nothing, don't worry! It's not a very difficult thing. "
"Mr. Zheng, you should tell me what you want me to help you first! In case I can't finish it, Mr. Zheng has another way!" Listening to her words, Leng Qiuhong confirmed his thoughts just now , and a little more cautious.

Hearing Leng Qiuhong's cautious answer, Zheng Jiaming had no choice but to tell Leng Qiuhong truthfully: "I...I want you to introduce me when Gu's Group meets Mr. Gu."

"Hey! Mr. Zheng, Mr. Gu is busy with business, so why is it that new artists like us can meet casually? If you want to ask me for such a help on this matter, you may find the wrong person Come on!" Leng Qiuhong laughed dryly at her, rejecting Zheng Jiaming.

"Miss Leng, it's just a few good words for our Zheng Group before meeting Mr. Gu, just try it!" Zheng Jiaming didn't want to give up this opportunity, and wanted Leng Qiuhong to agree.

Leng Qiuhong was afraid that his plan with Gu Lingchen would be exposed, so he still showed embarrassment, "Mr. Zheng, although I am an artist of the Gu Group, to be precise, I am just a newcomer. How could I be with Mr. Gu? The big man has a chance to meet, Mr. Zheng is not deliberately laughing at me!"

"No, how could it be. Ms. Leng is a powerful artist, and it's only a matter of time before she becomes popular." Zheng Jiaming was afraid that Leng Qiuhong would misunderstand him, so he quickly defended himself.

"I misunderstood what Mr. Zheng meant, but I'm also sorry. I'm really sorry that I can't help you in such a nearby place like Gu's." Leng Qiuhong said to himself very pitifully.

"It's okay, it's because I didn't think carefully, I didn't expect Miss Leng's current situation." Zheng Jiaming saw that this was not going to work, so he gave up this method, and revealed his gentle, elegant, and considerate fake appearance.

"Well, Mr. Zheng, there's nothing else to do. I'll hang up first. I'm a little tired recently." Although it was only a brief conversation, the person was Zheng Jiaming, which already made Leng Qiuhong a little physically and mentally exhausted. It's as if they want to drown themselves.

Zheng Jiaming on the other end of the phone was not ignorant, so he continued, "Then take a good rest, don't be too tired, it's not good for your health, your body belongs to you, you have to take good care of it!"
"Okay, thank you Mr. Zheng for your concern, don't worry too much, take care of yourself, then I'll hang up first." As soon as the voice fell, the phone made a "beep beep." sound.

In the Lanshan villa, after Xing Lei sent Zheng Jiaming away, he immediately went upstairs to report the matter to Gu Lingchen. He put his hand on the door, and before he knocked, Gu Lingchen's voice came from inside.

"This project is only allowed to succeed, not to fail. If it is not done well, then there is no need to continue the cooperation with you. My Gu Group has never raised waste. I hope you can understand this." Zheng Jiaming Hearing Gu Lingchen's voice, thinking about Gu Lingchen's schedule, he naturally knew that Gu Lingchen was having a video conference, and the hand knocking on the door dropped.

After a while, Xing Lei heard that there was no sound in the room, so he slowly raised his arm and knocked on the door: "Mr. Gu, can I go in?"

Gu Lingchen's slightly magnetic voice came, "Come in." Xing Lei pushed open the door, stepped up and walked in quickly, the scent of ink came from Gu Lingchen's study, which was consistent with his always decisive appearance Very inconsistent.

Although Xing Lei had followed Gu Lingchen for many years, he was still nervous. He held his breath and said to Gu Lingchen, "Mr. Gu, Zheng Jiaming below has been dismissed by me." After finishing speaking, he stopped talking.

The air froze for a moment, and Gu Lingchen tapped his fingers lightly on the table, as if thinking about something, and then said, "Well, I see."

"Then, Mr. Gu, I'll go out first." Xing Lei turned and walked out without waiting for Gu Lingchen's answer. Xing Lei met Uncle Wu when he was going downstairs, and he was holding a glass of milk: "Uncle Wu, go up and give Gu Do you always deliver milk? You have always taken good care of Mr. Gu's daily life."

Uncle Wu looked at Xing Lei and smiled, then sighed again: "Mr. Gu has his difficulties, and all I can do are these trivial things."

"Kuukou." Uncle Wu knocked lightly on the door, "Mr. Gu, I'm here to bring you milk, can I go in?"

Uncle Wu pushed open the door, and he could smell the smoke in the air without sniffing. Uncle Wu looked at the open window behind Gu Lingchen, and sighed helplessly: "Mr. Gu, why are you smoking again? So much smoke, it's not good for your health."

Listening to the nagging, Gu Lingchen felt heartwarming, but on the surface he still had a cold look, "I know, Uncle Wu, you two should go down to rest earlier!"
"Every time you say this, don't think that I'm old, so you can be fooled. You are not in good health, but you must take good care of yourself. Don't be too lucky." Uncle Wu looked at Gu Lingchen, knowing that he said this Mr. Gu would not take it to heart at all, but he was always worried about him, Uncle Wu said as he handed the milk to Gu Lingchen.

Gu Lingchen knew that if he didn't watch him finish drinking, Uncle Wu would still continue nagging, so he simply picked up the milk cup and drank it all in one gulp. Uncle Wu watched Gu Lingchen finish drinking, then sat down with the empty cup contentedly.

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