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

Gu Jiyuan inserted the USB flash drive into the computer and clicked on the video.

In an instant, there were ambiguous slapping sounds, panting sounds, and a woman's charming begging for mercy in the office.

Seeing clearly that the people who were fiercely entangled in the video were Chu Mei and Zhao Zhibin, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes burst out with terrifying murderous intent.

Gu Jiyuan's chest kept rising and falling, and he threw the mouse out with a "snap".

The secretary in the secretarial department not far away was startled by the loud noise, and tremblingly pushed the door open.

"Mr. Gu, what happened?"

As soon as he entered the door, he vaguely heard an ambiguous voice, the secretary's heart skipped a beat, a layer of cold sweat oozed from his back, he lowered his head, not daring to look around.

Gu Jiyuan turned off the video quickly and gave her a murderous look.

"Get out!"

The secretary nodded tremblingly and said yes, not daring to let out a breath, walked out cautiously with his head down, and closed the door behind him.

As soon as the door was closed, something slammed on the door, and the thick door panel trembled.

A loud voice came from inside the door, vaguely mixed with Gu Jiyuan's sinister roar.

The secretary hurriedly covered his chest and took a few steps forward, his face pale with fright.

After Mr. Gu came back from the prison, he became very scary.

Not to mention that his temper is much more irritable than before, and his temper has become particularly gloomy, uncertain, and he doesn't know when he will be provoked.

Gu Jiyuan smashed all the things that could be smashed in the office, but still couldn't vent the anger in his heart.

He paced back and forth in the room like a trapped animal, and suddenly thought of something, so he called his personal financial manager.

"Now, check the company's accounts immediately!"

Instructing the other party to focus on checking the projects that Zhao Zhibin handled, Gu Jiyuan hung up the phone, pressed the internal number, and asked the secretary to come in.

"Let the finance department send over the accounts of recent years."

The secretary lowered his head the whole time, not even daring to look at him, for fear of being affected by what he did wrong, he nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, and quickly slipped away.

The Minister of Finance was stunned when he got the news.

Gu Jiyuan is so nice, why did he suddenly ask for the account book?
Could it be that something is wrong?
Thinking of this, the Minister of Finance had a moment of panic on his face, and waved his hands irritably.

"You go down first, I'll send it up to Mr. Gu personally later."

When the secretary left, he paced back and forth in the room agitatedly. He couldn't figure it out, so he hurried to Zhao Zhibin's office.

"What should I do? Mr. Gu suddenly said that he needs to look at the accounts of the past few years."

Zhao Zhibin was playing a game, heard the words and said casually: "Since he wants to see it, you can show it to him."

The Minister of Finance was trembling, and his back was in a cold sweat.

In the past few years, under Zhao Zhibin's behest, he secretly transferred the company's property, and the amount was large enough to serve him a lifetime in prison.

If it is discovered, it will really be finished!

The Minister of Finance wiped the cold sweat off his forehead in a panic, and hurried to Zhao Zhibin's desk.

"Will Mr. Gu see anything?"

Only then did Zhao Zhibin raise his eyes and glance at him.

"Don't worry, he doesn't understand the account book at all, and he can't see what's coming from it. Besides, the account book is so beautiful, what are you afraid of, what's the matter, and I'm here."

The finance minister breathed a sigh of relief, went to the office to sort out the accounts, and hurried to deliver the accounts to Gu Jiyuan.

Putting the account book in his hand on the desk, he tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and said calmly: "Mr. Gu, this is the account book you want."

Gu Jiyuan glanced down at the documents in his hand, without raising his head when he heard the words.

For a moment, the only sound left in the office was the sound of the cleaning lady cleaning up the debris.

The Minister of Finance froze in place holding the ledger, unable to figure out Gu Jiyuan's thoughts, cold sweat broke out on his back.His hands were shaking so much that he could hardly hold the ledger.

Gu Jiyuan looked at the document carefully, as if he didn't see it, as if he forgot that he had called the Minister of Finance to come over.

Just when the finance minister was about to lose his hold, Gu Jiyuan casually signed the document, then put down the document and raised his head.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the Minister of Finance standing stiffly at his desk.

"You still here?"

The Minister of Finance gave a dry laugh, "Yes."

Gu Jiyuan lightly pointed to the table near the door, "Let's put it there first."

The head of the finance department struggled to move his legs and walked over. He bent down and was about to put the account book, when he suddenly heard Gu Zong behind him: "How many years have you been with me?"

The head of the finance department shook his hand, and the ledger slid to the ground and made a sound, which made him even more panicked.

Gu Jiyuan glanced at him lightly, then stepped away from the desk.

The head of the finance department's legs were about to go limp. He picked up the ledger and put it on the table when he was suddenly tapped on the shoulder.

"Why, it's been so many years that you realize you're afraid of me?"

The Minister of Finance wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said tremblingly, "No, I dare not."

Gu Jiyuan glanced at him inexplicably, walked to the sofa and sat down, boiled water and made tea himself.

"Stop standing there, do it."

The Minister of Finance sat across from him, almost like a year, afraid that if he said a wrong sentence, he would really be imprisoned.

Gu Jiyuan asked a few questions about the company, and the finance minister thought about it for a long time every time he answered a question, for fear that if he said a wrong question, he would lose everyone.

After Gu Jiyuan asked many questions in a row, it was hard to guess what he was thinking.

The finance minister's back was soaked, his legs were so weak that he almost sank into the sofa, it was only then that Gu Jiyuan mercifully let him out.

There was a sound of closing the door, and Gu Jiyuan took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it.

He directly found a professional audit team and asked the other party to carefully check the company's accounts for him.

He is not very good at reading books, but this does not mean that he can let others transfer his assets under his nose!
After smoking, the phone rang, and Chu Mei called, coquettishly saying that she wanted to eat the cake from the internet celebrity restaurant in the west of the city.

Normally, Gu Jiyuan would be more than happy to buy it for her, even if he was queuing up.

For the boy in her belly, Gu Jiyuan has always been very pampering to her.

However, after seeing such videos and photos just now, Gu Jiyuan had to wonder whether the child in Chu Mei's belly was his or not.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the address of the person who sent the photos and videos.

The address is bogus and no one can be found at all.

Gu Jiyuan angrily put out his cigarette, took his coat and went home.

Chu Mei was leaning on the sofa, and the servant was pinching her legs.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she turned her head to look happily, "Why is it so early today, isn't there a queue at that restaurant?"

Before he could finish speaking, seeing that Gu Jiyuan's hands were empty, he immediately frowned and lost his temper unhappily.

"Why didn't you buy it? It's not that I want to eat it, but the son in your stomach wants to eat it."

Gu Jiyuan had a gloomy face and remained silent.

Sensing that something was wrong with him, Chu Mei frowned and waved the servant down.