Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, several men bit the bullet and stepped forward.

Originally, he hugged Zhao Jiarong's waist directly, and it was faster to separate them back.

The relationship between Zhao Jiarong and Du Mingyu has not been made public, but everyone in the company is well aware of their relationship.

Du Mingyu is also a very possessive person. They looked at each other and tacitly chose to grab Zhao Jiarong's limbs.

The two controlled Zhao Jiarong, and the rest went to grab the secretary's arm and rescue Du Mingyu first.

The secretary sat on Du Mingyu's lap. Du Mingyu's neck was strangled and his hands were stuck under the table.

Zhao Jiarong was grabbed by the wrists and ankles, and was still struggling violently. The screams almost shook the floor of the meeting room.

"Go away! Let go of me, bitch! Bitch!"

A lot of the secretary's hair was pulled out, and it was all up to Du Mingyu to maintain the balance, pulling with Zhao Jiarong.

No matter how many people tugged on her arm, they just didn't let go.

Everyone had no choice but to pull Zhao Jiarong first.

Obviously usually looks very weak, don't know where the strength comes from, a few people didn't pull him off the table in a daze.

Unexpectedly, several people were so timid, Gu Xiaoman frowned, and lightly ordered Shen Jing beside him.

"Go get some scissors."

Shen Jing was enjoying watching the excitement, when she heard this, she pointed to the secretary whose scalp was missing, and said in surprise, "Miss Xiaoman, you mean, you cut her hair?"

Gu Xiaoman nodded, "Otherwise, can you count on those worthless men?"

Shen Jing looked at the bewildered men who were circling around the three of them, and burst out laughing.

She moved to Gu Xiaoman's side and lowered her voice, "Miss Xiaoman, let them eat dogs, how happy they are."

As he spoke, he sighed quietly.

"Hey, it would be great if there were melon seeds. To eat melons is to have melon seeds. This is more exciting than the TV series I watch."

Gu Xiaoman poked her forehead amusedly, "If you look at it any further, I'm afraid the body will be collected for Mr. Du."

Only then did Shen Jing notice that Du Mingyu's face turned a little green, and he jumped in shock, and quickly said, "Oh my god, don't kill anyone, I'll go get it right away."

Perhaps frightened by Du Mingyu, who was already on the verge of death, he brought the scissors over after less than a minute of silence.

"Miss Xiaoman, here are the scissors."

"Okay, let everyone who is fine go out to work, and don't hang around here."

Gu Xiaoman glanced at the crowd watching, and saw that some people were still recording videos with their mobile phones, frowned, and said coldly: "If you have nothing to do, go out to work, delete all the photos and videos in your mobile phone, if someone leaks them, Resign directly!"

Her voice was cold and sharp, and the majesty of a superior person lingered around her.

Everyone shivered, and silently clicked on their phones to delete photos and videos.

Gu Xiaoman took the scissors from Shen Jing's hand, and told her to check them one by one, make sure they were gone, and then let them out.

Shen Jing glanced at the people who were still screaming and fighting, and hesitated: "Miss Xiaoman, or I will go. You have just been promoted to director, so you don't want to offend the secretary. Besides, Zhao Jiarong has always been dissatisfied with you .I'm just an ordinary employee, they won't do anything to me."

Knowing that Shen Jing was really worried about herself, Gu Xiaoman rubbed her head with a smile on his lips.

"Don't worry! Besides, I'm here to save people, who dares to say anything!"

Gu Xiaoman blinked slyly, took the scissors, and walked in front of the three people who were torn apart expressionlessly, and pointed the scissors at the hair in Zhao Jiarong's hand.

The pulling force suddenly disappeared, and Zhao Jiarong fell on his back, falling backwards.

Gu Xiaoman's movements were too neat, the two who were holding onto Zhao Jiarong's limbs froze for a moment, subconsciously loosening their grip.

Seeing that Zhao Jiarong was about to struggle away, Gu Xiaoman's eyes were cold and sharp, and he scolded: "What are you doing, pull away!"

The two of them cleverly raised their hands high in tacit understanding, wrapped around Zhao Jiarong's wrists and ankles, and lifted him above their heads.

"Bastard! Let go of me!"

The secretary was finally let go, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the scissors in Gu Xiaoman's hand, let out a mournful howl, and glared fiercely at Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman held the scissors, looked at her expressionlessly, and pointed to Du Mingyu who had already rolled his eyes.

"If you don't let go, you will go to jail."

The secretary was shocked by her cold eyes, and let go of Du Mingyu obediently upon hearing this.

Gu Xiaoman looked indifferent, and gently pulled the back of the seat with his jade-white hand, Du Mingyu's hand was finally freed, he raised his hand and pushed the woman out fiercely.

The secretary hit the edge of the table with his back, arched in pain, slid to the ground and curled up.

Du Mingyu inhaled heavily, bent over and covered his neck and coughed violently.

Everyone else in the conference room has already left, Shen Jing glanced at Gu Xiaoman worriedly, nodded to Gu Xiaoman, and left the conference room.

Gu Xiaoman walked to the water dispenser in the corner, bent down to pour a glass of water, walked back to Du Mingyu, and put it on the table.

"Mr. Du, there is warm water on the table, please drink some."

After finishing speaking, she waved to the two people beside Zhao Jiarong, and looked lightly at Du Mingyu who was still bending over and coughing.

"Nothing else, I'll take them out first."

Du Mingyu lowered his head and raised his hand to signal that he understood.

Gu Xiaoman took the scissors, turned and left without looking sideways.

Back in the office, she casually threw the scissors into the trash can, clicked on the company's dedicated chat software, all Aite warned everyone again, and rubbed the center of her brows tiredly.

It was the first time she knew that Zhao Jiarong and the secretary's high-pitched voices could be so loud, it gave her a headache.

However, it seems that Zhao Jiarong and the secretary have been at odds for a long time, Zhao Jiarong, this mad dog, should be bitten by someone else soon.

No one in the company knows how the three people in the office resolved it in the end.

Fu's project was temporarily put on hold, and Gu Xiaoman didn't have any other projects in his hands. She was happy to be free, thinking about Mingde's design competition all afternoon.

The theme of Mingde's design this time is a holiday villa, which is located in a suburb with mountains and rivers. Although the specific location was not indicated, he has indicated that the final adopted design is likely to be implemented.

Gu Xiaoman is purely self-taught and came from Ye Luzi. Fortunately, when she was bored, she had drawn similar designs before, so she wasn't too confused.

When it was time to get off work, she already had a vague idea, took her bag and walked briskly to get off work.

The company was turned into a mess by those three people, she really didn't want to stay for a second longer.

As soon as he left the company gate, the phone vibrated, and there was a new WeChat message.

The message was sent by Fu Wenyao, "Underground garage, 1005."