The black-bellied president can't be offended

When Gu Anwan woke up again, she felt that her body was surrounded by warmth, and her fatigue was reduced a little.

It turned out that Xiang Yuming had already finished his work, so he carried her into the bathtub and soaked her in warm water.

By this time the sky was already dawning.

Looking at the miserable state of her body, good guy, Xiang Yuming is simply a dog, and then secretly cursed Xiang Yuming like a beast. She raised her hand, but it felt like it weighed a thousand catties.

At this time, Xiang Yuming had finished taking a shower by the side, and came over to see her awake, and caught Gu Anwan's eye knife.

"I'll wash it for you." Seeing that she was exhausted, Xiang Yuming said.

Hearing this, Gu Anwan put her hands on her chest and stepped back, but was blocked by the bathtub, and just remembered that she was still in the bathtub.

"No, I'll do it myself!" She looked at him vigilantly, fearing that Xiang Yuming's bestiality would show off what he was doing.

"Don't make trouble, do you still have the strength? If you still have the strength, I don't mind doing it again."

"you!"

"I know how to measure." Squatting beside her, Xiang Yuming said while looking at her.

"Then... okay." Gu Anwan put down his hand covering his chest, and trusted him just for once.

In the beginning, it was true that Xiang Yuming said that he had a sense of propriety, and he was really serious about helping her take a bath, but it became more and more sour later on.

"Where did you put your hand?" Gu Anwan said through gritted teeth.

"Ah? Help you take a bath, where else can I put it?" Xiang Yuming looked innocent.

"But! Didn't you wash it just now?"

"I think I didn't wash it clean just now, and I want to wash it a few times."

Gu Anwan's eyes were already on fire, "Xiang Yuming!"

"What's wrong? Didn't I wash well?" He still looked innocent.

"You!" Gu Anwan almost laughed angrily at him, she simply turned her head away from him and let him do what he wanted.

But Xiang Yuming finally let her go.

He picked up Gu Anwan, wiped off the water on her body with a bath towel, and carried her back to the bed.

Gu Anwan was held in Xiang Yuming's arms, with one hand resting on his arm and the other tightly around her waist.

Seeing that he came down seriously, he said, "Tell me, what can I do in the future?"

"Come to my company and be my personal secretary." Xiang Yuming put his arm around her waist and stroked her.

"I'm serious!" Gu Anwan puffed up her cheeks and stared at him.

"I'm also serious with you." Xiang Yuming looked back.

"But I don't want to work in your company."

"I'm uncomfortable there. Everyone knows that I'm your wife, and they all walk around me. There is no atmosphere that work should have."

"..."

Seeing that he didn't speak, I thought she was thinking about this problem, but he didn't expect him to say a word.

"You are my personal secretary, why do you want to have a working atmosphere with others?"

"..."

"I just don't want to go to your place anyway." Gu Anwan gave up after explaining unclearly to him.

"Then where do you want to go?"

Asked this, Gu Anwan fell into deep thought.

She will definitely not go to Xiang Yuming's company again, it's too scary, and she's not good at it either.

"I want to learn oil painting!" Speaking of this, Gu Anwan's eyes lit up.

When the Mu family was still there, Mother Mu wanted to cultivate her oil painting, and specially invited one of the world's top oil painting masters to teach her just for her.

Fortunately, she is also considered talented, and she wants to learn to look decent, and the master often praises her for her talent.

But then...

Gu Anwan's eyes dimmed again.

"Learn if you want to." Touching her eyes, Xiang Yuming said, "Don't be sad, you still have me."

Gu Anwan also held Xiang Yuming's hand that touched her eyes, and rubbed her face against his palm.

He always seems to be able to detect her sadness and sadness at the first moment.

"Well, I still have you."

...............

Waking up the next morning, Gu Anwan touched the side, and sure enough, there was no one there, and there was only a lingering warmth that symbolized that the people around him had just left.

I looked at the time, it was 7:[-].

Gu An Wan laughed loudly under the quilt, and he didn't know who said that he was the boss last night, so he could go later, but in the end, he went as early as usual.

When they fell asleep last night, it must have been around three or four in the morning, and they got up at 7 in the morning to go to work. The body can handle it.

She thought gloatingly.

Gu Anwan went downstairs after washing up, and saw that the plates on the dining table were still there, but no one was there.

Then he asked his aunt, "Auntie, is Yuming gone?"

When she came down, the aunt was preparing breakfast for her.

"Oh, Yuming, I've been walking for a while, and I seem to be walking a little faster than usual this morning."

After finishing speaking, Aunt Bian came out of the kitchen and put breakfast in front of Gu Anwan.

"Thank you, auntie." Gu Anwan said after getting breakfast.

"By the way, auntie, teach me how to make soup."

"Wanwan, what kind of soup do you want, just tell me, you don't have to do it yourself."

"No, auntie, it's not that I want to drink it, I just think that Yu Ming has worked so hard, so I personally boiled a soup for him and sent it to his company." Gu Anwan quickly argued.

The aunt was very touched when she heard her say this, and agreed without saying a word.

"Okay, okay! I'll teach you, we'll start after you finish eating." She explained: "Because the longer the soup is boiled, the nutrition and umami taste inside can be stewed out."

"Okay auntie."

Gu Anwan finished his breakfast and came to the kitchen with his aunt.

"You just finished that soup last night. It's not advisable to have a second bowl in a short time. Today I will teach you to make another soup." Auntie said while helping Gu Anwan to post the apron.

Gu Anwan nodded.

The kitchen utensils are ready, the chef is ready, everything is ready.

In the following process, the aunt was on the side to guide, and Gu Anwan operated it herself. Only when there were some difficult and dangerous places, the aunt would help.

After three or 10 minutes, it was finally finished, as long as it was kept in the pot and boiled.

For the next morning, Gu Anwan planned to use it to look up the basics of oil painting on the Internet. Although he had learned it for a while, he had almost forgotten it after not touching it for so long.

While searching for introductory knowledge about oil painting, a piece of entertainment news suddenly popped up.

'Wealthy marriages exist in name only? The boss of Beijing No. [-] Group joins hands with Xinhuan to enter and exit together. '

It also has a few pictures with it.

Gu Anwan was a little curious, clicked in and took a look, good guy, I ate me on my head.

The wealthy marriage in it is about her and Xiang Yuming, and the reason why this happened is because bodyguards helped a drunken woman into Xiang Yuming's car.

Why are they so sure it's Xiang Yuming's car, because that license plate number is one of his cars, and the model of the car is also correct.

Then such a scene was photographed by the marketing account.

The inside of the car couldn't be seen clearly, only a dark figure was photographed, I don't know if it was Xiang Yuming.

But the bodyguard looks familiar, it seems to be someone from Xiang's house, and the woman also looks familiar, she seems to be Ling Lexi who entered the police station yesterday.

Now the situation became clear. Regardless of whether the person inside was Xiang Yuming or not, he probably didn't want to take the initiative to pick it up.

Combined with what he said about Elder Ling yesterday, he told Ling Lexi about her grandfather's physical inconvenience.

It should be Ling Lao who asked him, but Xiang Yuming accepted it because he couldn't refuse.

Gu Anwan was a little angry, but she wasn't angry at Xiang Yuming, because they only talked openly last night, how could they doubt him in less than half a day.

She was just a little angry with Ling Lexi, don't think she didn't see that Ling Lexi was interested in Xiang Yuming.

It was so obvious at the police station yesterday, she was probably heartbroken by Xiang Yuming, and she went to drink after being fished out of the police station.

Does her family care about it?She always counts on Xiang Yuming to clean up the mess.

Gu Anwan shook her head, not paying attention to these things, as for those who said that their marriage broke down, they were just a group of marketing accounts of the headline party.

Xiang's Group will naturally have a public relations team to deal with it, because this is not just a matter between the two of them, but also related to Xiang Yuming's image and Xiang's image in front of the public.

If the boss of a company can't even manage himself well, how can he manage his employees, and how can people buy their things with trust.

This is basically a problem that all companies will pay attention to, unless those crimes cannot be escaped by the real hammer, and public relations cannot be used. Now some companies have problems related to image, which cannot be separated from public relations.

And Xiang's public relations department is a leader in the public relations field, and together with their legal department, they are called the double evil in the industry.

After closing the webpage, Gu Anwan ignored everything and looked at the basics of oil painting.

At first glance, it was all morning, and during this period, the aunt also adjusted the heat of the soup for Gu Anwan.

At noon, Gu Anwan saw that the soup was not ready yet, so he asked how long it would take.

"It still needs to be stewed for three hours." The aunt told her that although this soup does not need to be boiled for a day like yesterday, it still needs to be boiled for so long for the taste and nutrition.

Gu Anwan calculated the time, and it would take more than three hours to stay up, plus the time on the road, it should be close to 4 o'clock when he gets there.

At that time, I will work with him for a while, and then we can go to dinner together.

In this way, Gu Anwan was not so anxious, so he read the knowledge about oil painting all afternoon.

After a whole morning, the memory of oil painting learned before is slowly recovering.

If it weren't for the lack of tools now, Gu Anwan even thought that he could draw a complete oil painting although it would be rough, but the frame would be complete.

And in the continuous learning, the feeling is getting better and better, and even a trace of my own feeling has been caught.

There are many people who study oil painting, but why most of them are in the middle, and they are not high enough to be low. Maybe they can oil painting, but they will definitely not become a world-renowned oil painting master in the future.

Because the styles of most people are actually very similar, not to mention the superficial style, but a deep resonance with oil painting, most of them are similar.

Just like Van Gogh and Monet, the reason why their works are famous is because of their different resonance and different understanding of oil painting.

And the reason why the masters at that time said that Gu Anwan's talent was high was because of this.

In the afternoon, that feeling had completely returned, and Gu Anwan became more and more excited as she learned more, and even the soup was ready because of her aunt to remind her.

After serving the soup, I told my aunt that I might not come back to finish the meal, and asked the driver to take her to the company.

After more than 30 minutes, the car stopped steadily at the gate of Xiang's Group.

Gu Anwan got out of the car and asked the driver to go back without waiting for him, and walked towards Xiangshi with the heat preservation box.

Because she wanted to surprise him, she didn't tell Xiang Yuming that she was here.

Originally, she had worked in Xiang's for a period of time, and she was familiar with the place, and had some friendship with the front desk, and most of them knew her.

So even if she wanted to find Xiang Yuming after she didn't work in Xiang Shi, they would not stop her.

But the front desk on duty today might be a newcomer, who didn't know her, and was stopped when she was walking directly to the VIP elevator.

"Hey! Who are you, do you know where this is? Why did you go up directly? Do you have an appointment?"

Gu Anwan was taken aback for a moment, she probably didn't expect to be stopped.

"Appointment It seems that there is no appointment, but I know Xiang Yuming, and I am his wife."

Hearing this, the man sneered.

"You? Mr. Xiang's wife? Then I still said that I am Mr. Xiang's younger sister. Save yourself the trouble. Every day you find people who are relatives to Mr. Xiang. If not a thousand, there may be hundreds."

After being questioned, Gu Anwan laughed and said, "Why don't I know when Xiang Yuming has a younger sister?"

"Then I don't know when Mr. Xiang will have a wife like you."

Again and again, always being pestered and questioned like this, Gu Anwan was also a little impatient, and wanted to call Xiang Yuming, so he simply asked him to pick him up.have to
She would like to be surprised, but she has to see him too.

But at this time, a person hurriedly walked over not far away, and came to them in three or two steps.

It was the old man who had seen her at the front desk before.

"Ma'am, why are you here?"

After speaking, he angrily scolded the newcomers around him, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you see that Madam is going up? Why are you still stopping here!"

"me…"

That person obviously didn't expect that Gu Anwan would really be Mrs. Xiang, and was suddenly speechless.

Shuran looked at Gu Anwan embarrassedly, and said embarrassingly, "Ma'am, I'm sorry, I thought...it was..."

Seeing this, the old man at the front desk probably knew what happened, and explained: "Ma'am, this person is a newcomer to us, and we haven't seen you before, and we forgot to tell him, so we are causing you trouble. Excuse me."

Seeing that one or two apologized to her, she couldn't say anything more, and this matter was indeed excusable, so she didn't say anything more.

"It's nothing, this is what she should do. If she doesn't know who I am, but instead puts me in, that's really irresponsible for her work."

"Thank you ma'am, thank you ma'am." The man said gratefully after hearing this.

"There's no need to thank you, work hard, I'll go up first." Gu Anwan waved his hand.