The marriage is rippling, and the billionaire president is ruthless and domineering

After Bai Junli left the restaurant, he didn't go back to the company, but went back to Bai's house.

"Why did you come back?"

In the living room, Bai Qianyang was applying a mask, and when he saw Bai Junli came back, he asked casually.

Bai Junli sat down, looked at Bai Qianyang tiredly, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to find Gu Mo."

Bai Qianyang was taken aback.

They just chatted about Gu Mo and Jian Yunchen last night, today Bai Junli went to find Gu Mo, immediately, she frowned slightly, and the eyes under the mask also changed slightly.

"In the future, I won't go looking for her again." Bai Junli looked sad, "You're right, if you don't stop, you will suffer from it. Gu Mo, after all, is not the one who is with me. I have been entangled all this time. Let’s make good memories for each other.”

"..." Bai Qianyang was silent.

However, her heart was full of mixed feelings. The siblings couldn't love each other. Every time they thought about it, they couldn't help but feel sour in their hearts, and felt the urge to cry.

But the reality is so cruel, one person is treated kindly, but another person is treated harshly.

"Sister, you have been back for a while, and the company's affairs will depend on you in the future."

"What do you mean?" Bai Qianyang lifted off the mask, looked at Bai Junli in astonishment, "Bai Junli, what are you doing?"

"Don't be nervous, I just want to travel and relax." In the end, he was still cowardly.

He doesn't have the courage to fly a moth to a flame, after all, he still loves himself more.

...

After the meal, when Jian Yunxi came out, he received a call from his assistant, saying that if he didn't return to the company in the afternoon, he would be 'slapped in the face' in a short time.

Helpless, Gu Mo had no choice but to let Gu Mo go back to Yujingyuan by himself.

In the car, Gu Mo was bored scrolling through Weibo, and while scrolling, the phone rang, and it was a series of unfamiliar numbers.

After hesitating for a long time, Gu Mo answered the phone.

"Is it Momo?"

Through the microphone, Gu Mo heard that it was Huang Lijun's voice, and she frowned slightly, "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Huang Lijun said very jerky, "I heard that you are not going back to England, are you?"

"kindness."

"Is there someone to bring it, Panpan? If you don't mind, I'll bring it for you." As if afraid of Gu Mo's misunderstanding, Huang Lijun said in a panic, "I don't have any other intentions, I just want to help you."

"Thank you, Panpan is already taken by a nanny." Gu Mo said indifferently, "If there is nothing else, I will hang up."

Gu Li told her that Huang Lijun had changed a lot, but she still couldn't believe that she would help her daughter with the child like a normal mother.

Two years and three years, no matter what, there will be divisions, not to mention, there are so many right and wrong between the two of them.

Holding the phone, Gu Mo was in a complicated mood.

When they returned to Yujingyuan, Panpan had already fallen asleep, and the nanny was mopping the floor.

Seeing this, Gu Mo went straight into the bedroom without saying anything.

It's been a while since I came back to Jincheng, and now there is a nanny with a child, Gu Mo feels that it is necessary for her to go out to work, otherwise, she will really become stupid if she divorces from society.

She is an activist. When she thought this way, she had already opened her browser and looked for job applications online.

Seeing suitable ones, she submitted resumes.

At night, when Jian Yunxi came back, she told him her thoughts, "Yunxi, I plan to find a job, otherwise if I stay at home for a long time, I will lose touch with society."

"Okay." Jian Yunxi readily agreed, with a happy face, "Mo'er, I appreciate your independent personality. I will help you pay attention to what kind of job you want to find."

Gu Mo thought for a while, and said, "Panpan is still young, if you want to take care of her, you can only go to the administrative class."

"The secretary of the company is pregnant, how about you go on top?"