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

The woman chuckled, and looked at Gu Jiyuan with no warmth in her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead person.

"Mr. Gu is really interesting. Cooperating with our auction is a waste of time, and Mr. Gu won't even pay for tea?"

Gu Jiyuan was about to vomit blood, and squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "You are joking, the value of 'Four Seasons' is not to mention drinking tea, you can buy several teahouses."

"President Gu doesn't want to pay the handling fee, but the confidentiality agreement must be signed, otherwise, I'm afraid I can't send President Gu out."

The woman casually admired the manicure, then raised her eyes to look at the bodyguard, "Contact the legal counsel to draft a confidentiality agreement and send it here."

The other party directly made a decision, but it was his own fault first, Gu Jiyuan was trembling with anger, but there was nothing he could do.

If it wasn't for the fact that the guest in Box No. 9 didn't bid at the critical moment, how could he have ended up in this situation.

The other party had been bidding before, so why did they suddenly stop bidding?Is it something temporary, or...?
The more Gu Jiyuan thought about it, the more strange he felt.

Obviously, the auction will have a high valuation on 'Four Seasons', and even in order to allow 'Four Seasons' to come to this auction, the manager of the auction actively stated that he would apply to the higher authorities for 'Four Seasons' to be the finale lot.

Not only that, the other party even promised to guarantee that 'Four Seasons' could be auctioned for [-] million yuan.

It was precisely because of the high valuation and guarantee of this auction that he chose this one among many auctions.

Who would have thought that no one bid for 'Four Seasons'.

The auction clearly wanted to use 'Four Seasons' as an advertisement, so how could it be possible to allow unsold auctions?

Unless, someone has tampered with behind the scenes...

Recalling the whispers of "offending" that he vaguely heard before, Gu Jiyuan finally understood.

He stepped into a trap.

The owner of Box No. 9 must be the person behind the scenes who played tricks behind the scenes.

"Mr. Gu, sign here."

A pen was stuffed into his hand, Gu Jiyuan came back to his senses, the bodyguard was impatiently pointing to the place where the contract was signed, motioning for him to sign.

He grabbed the contract in his hand and looked at the opposite woman with red eyes.

"Who is in Box No. 9?"

The woman raised her eyelids, with an impatient expression on her face, "Noisy!"

Hearing the impatient tone of the woman, the bodyguard pulled out the electric baton from his waist and slapped Gu Jiyuan's arm.

"Don't inquire about what you shouldn't inquire about, sign it quickly!"

Gu Jiyuan glared fiercely at the bodyguard, gritted his teeth tightly, swallowed the humiliation and pain into his stomach, and clenched the contract in his hand.

"If I'm not mistaken, the reason why the 'Four Seasons' almost passed the auction today has nothing to do with the guests in box 9. Although I gave the auction for 'Four Seasons' free of charge, but for the people who plotted against me behind the scenes , I should always have the right to know."

When the woman heard this, her face was extremely ugly, and she looked at him seriously.

"This matter has been sent to investigate. As for the identity of the guest in box 9, this is the privacy of the guest. We can't break the contract and tell you. You can check it yourself."

"I have other things to do, so Mr. Gu should sign the non-disclosure agreement as soon as possible."

Knowing that he couldn't get any other information out of the woman's mouth, Gu Jiyuan carefully read the contract clause by clause. After confirming that there was no problem, he signed his name and pressed his fingerprints under the threatening eyes of the bodyguard.

Gu Jiyuan never thought of being so humiliated now, his face was extremely gloomy, and he just wanted to leave this place quickly.

"Now, I can always go."

The woman took the contract from the bodyguard, glanced at the signature and handprint on it, smiled at the corner of her mouth, gave the bodyguard a look, turned and walked away with the contract on high heels.

Gu Jiyuan straightened his clothes with an ugly face. Just as he lifted his feet, a cylindrical object suddenly hit his back waist. Before he could figure out what it was, his whole body went numb and he fell to the ground.

He was lying on the ground numb all over, his body twitched, and his eyes reflected the bodyguard holding the electric baton with a gloomy expression.

"you you……"

The numbness passed, and every inch of the skin in his body felt like being pricked by needles. The pain made Gu Jiyuan turn pale and tremble all over.

He watched in horror as the bodyguard stretched out his hand, and the black electric rod in his hand hung down. The next second, the familiar numbness came again.

Time seemed to be slowed down countless times, and the sharp pain spread to the nerve endings over and over again. Gu Jiyuan wriggled and trembled on the floor like a dried up and dehydrated fish.

His hands were clasped tightly to the floor, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, and his fingers were turning white.

Who is going to plot against him!

He must kill that man!

……

Take care of your home.

The latest movie was playing on the TV, and Chu Mei absently glanced in the direction of the gate from time to time.

"Ma'am, the strawberries are ready."

The maid put down the strawberry, walked to her side and knelt down, and pinched her leg seriously.

"what time is it?"

"It's almost six o'clock."

The maid replied respectfully. Seeing that Chu Mei was looking towards the gate again, she thought about it: "Mother Zhang is watching at the gate. If the master comes back, Mama Zhang will tell you in advance."

Chu Mei picked up the phone, but Gu Jiyuan still didn't reply. She opened the address book and was about to call Gu Jiyuan when Gu Yunshi's name suddenly popped up on the phone screen.

"Hello, Rhys?"

"Mom, is Dad home?"

Gu Yunshi's question was endless, Chu Mei replied in doubt: "No, what's wrong?"

"Mom, don't get excited. I heard people say that Gu Xiaoman also went to the auction today. I'm a little worried, so I want to ask Dad if the auction went well?"

"That bitch Gu Xiaoman went too?"

Chu Mei frowned, and raised her voice several times, "What is she going to do? It's hard to get the invitation letter for that auction, how could she go?"

"It seems that brother Shi Yan took her there, but it seems that he met Mr. Fu later, and Gu Xiaoman was taken to the box by Mr. Fu. I heard that it is box No. 9."

Thinking of Gu Xiaoman not only not being troubled by the identity of the murder suspect, but also having enough money to go to the auction, Chu Mei gritted her teeth angrily, wishing she could just eat Gu Xiaoman alive.

"That bitch is really shameless now, he is already a suspect, and he still has the mood to go to the auction."

Gu Yunshi looked at the bright red plums blooming outside the window, with a sarcasm on the corner of her mouth, she said perfunctorily: "Mom, you are pregnant now, don't get excited, it's not good for your health. I'm just worried that Gu Xiaoman will be in the auction I made things difficult for Dad at the meeting, so I called and asked."

"I have something to do here, hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Yunshi turned around and walked towards the ward. Just two steps away, the doctor who had been in charge of her before suddenly called.

Her eyes lit up, and she quickly connected: "Doctor, is the test result out?"