After rebirth, he pampered the crazy boss to heaven

Gu's Group

Zhang Tianyi stood at the door of the Gu Group and looked at the four gilded characters. He couldn't help but gasped and murmured to himself, "If you want to work as a security guard from now on, the salary should not be low!"

After Chen Yue arranged the meal, he called Zhang Tianyi.

As soon as Zhang Tian answered the phone, Chen Yue's voice came from the other end, "Master Zhang, where are you?"

Zhang Tianyi: "Chen Yue, how much is the monthly salary of your Gu family's security guards?"

Chen Yue was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses and quickly replied, "Master Zhang, it's about five thousand a month."

"Five thousand? So high?!"

Before Chen Yue had time to speak, he heard the voice on the phone again, "Then hurry up and reserve a place for me. I will come and live with Gu Qinglan in the future."

Chen Yue was a little confused. A dignified mayor's son came to work as a security guard for the Gu Group? !He couldn't even think about it!Just thought he was joking.

"Master Zhang, where are you?"

Zhang Tianyi clicked his tongue, "Don't call me that, just call me by my name from now on."

"You tell me the floor, and I'll go find Gu Qinglan myself."

"23 floors."

A few minutes later, Zhang Tianyi arrived at the door of Gu Qinglan's office, looked at the man working inside, and went in without knocking.

"I think if I work as a security guard at Gu's in the future, I will definitely have a bright future. After all, I have such a serious boss!"

Gu Qinglan was looking down at the documents, but was suddenly interrupted. She looked up at him and saw that he came in without knocking. She couldn't help but frown, "Master Zhang, please remember to knock when you come in in the future."

Zhang Tianyi looked like he had been taught something, "Okay, okay, remember to knock on the door next time."

Gu Qinglan put down the document in her hand and looked at him, "Going to eat first?"

Zhang Tian was very hungry early in the morning and urged, "Then hurry up and go!"

"I didn't have breakfast this morning. I was so hungry that I almost had hypoglycemia!"

Gu Qinglan stood up and glanced at him, "Mr. Zhang, you are so delicate and frail, but you still want to do things for the people?"

Zhang Tianyi continued to be shameless, "There is no way, who gave me a heart to dedicate to the people!"

Gu Qinglan picked up the pen on the table and threw it at him, "Don't insult the word 'dedication'"! "

Zhang Tian quickly caught the pen he threw with his sharp eyes and said with dissatisfaction, "Hey, I really work for the people, and I have the conscience of heaven and earth."

Gu Qinglan: "Are you ready to eat?"

Zhang Tianyi: "Eat!"

Canteen box

Chen Yue was already waiting at the door. When he saw them coming, he hurried forward and said, "Mr. Gu, the dishes have been arranged."

Zhang Tianyi patted Chen Yue on the shoulder, "Chen Yue, thank you for your hard work!"

Chen Yue: "It should be."

The three of them sat down to eat. Chen Yue looked at the delicious and delicious food in front of him. He was so moved that he picked up his chopsticks to pick up the food. "Hometown is better!"

“I’ve spent so many years in France that I’ve eaten up all the bread for the rest of my life!”

Gu Qinglan picked up the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables, then paused and asked Chen Yue, "How did Madam solve lunch today?"

"My wife said she would tell us if she wanted to eat company meals in the future. If she didn't tell us, she would eat with her colleagues in the office."

Gu Qinglan thought deeply, then hummed.

Zhang Tianyi was stunned for a moment, then realized, "Gu Qinglan, are you raising a wife or a daughter?"

Gu Qinglan glanced at him, with a hint of show off in her eyebrows, "You don't understand this kind of happiness!"

Zhang Tianyi was choked by him and had nothing to say, so he could only chew the ribs angrily.

After finishing the ribs, he saw Gu Qinglan across from him putting down his chopsticks and editing a text message on his mobile phone. Needless to say, he knew that he was sending a message to Fu Tangli.

He looked at Chen Yue and whispered, "Are you, Mr. Gu, so bored?"

Chen Yue smiled and replied with two words, "Routine."

Zhang Tianyi clicked his tongue a few times, then lowered his head to eat the food.

Fu Tangli and Qinglan in the office sent a message: [You don't have to worry about me, I will go to dinner with my colleagues later. 】

Gu Qinglan: [Then I will bring you milk tea later]

Fu Tangli: [No need, we can buy it outside. 】

She was actually more afraid that people in the office would recognize him, but she was also afraid that he would misunderstand, so she sent another message, "We can also change our taste at any time." 】

Gu Qinglan: [Yeah. 】

Fu Tangli: [Have you eaten yet? 】

Gu Qinglan: [Eating right now. 】

Fu Tangli didn't want him to be distracted and send messages to her while eating, "Then you should eat quickly." 】

[I will send you a message after I finish eating. 】

Gu Qinglan: [Okay. 】

As soon as Zhang Tian filled his stomach, he watched him put down his mobile phone and teased, "Qinglan, you are showing your affection, aren't you afraid of dying quickly?"

Gu Qinglan raised her head and glanced at him, her expression turned cold. Zhang Tianyi saw the coldness in his eyes clearly and complained, "I just said casually, are you the same?"

"This one looks like it's going to eat people."

Gu Qinglan: "As for that."

Zhang Tianyi: "..."

Yes, he had almost forgotten that Fu Tangli was his restricted area during these years abroad, and no one else could say or touch him.

He suddenly remembered something, "Can her mother agree to your marriage to her?"

Gu Qinglan paused for a moment while picking up food with her chopsticks, but didn't say anything.

When Zhang Tian saw him like this, he understood. It was probably because his parents didn't agree. He might have used some means to convince Fu Tangli to marry him.

He touched his chin and looked at it, "Gu Qinglan, I'm really curious, why did Fu Tangli agree to marry you!"

Gu Qinglan put down her chopsticks this time, "Why don't you leave first?"

Zhang Tianyi: "..."

Well, he has a bad mouth.

After several people finished eating, Gu Qinglan and Zhang Tianyi returned to the office.

Zhang Tianyi sat on the sofa with his back stretched out and rubbed the back of the sofa, "Hey, I'm sleepy."

Gu Qinglan walked up to him and kicked his feet, "Go back to your police station and rest."

Zhang Tianyi remained motionless, "No, your sofa is so comfortable."

Gu Qinglan sat opposite him, "I've eaten, what else do you want?"

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyi slowly straightened up and said with a serious expression, "I think you need to be mentally prepared."

"Don't give a shit."

Zhang Tianyi sat upright, stared at him for several seconds, and said seriously: "Do you still remember that the French manor was smashed?"

Gu Qinglan frowned, "Isn't it already taken care of?"

"I originally thought that someone instigated those homeless people to go in and rob, and I thought they were just trying to make money. But after I returned to China, I checked some things about Huang Yuan, but in the end I found that Gu Yan was also involved."

"I suspect that the manor your mother lived in was robbed because someone deliberately concealed the real purpose. On the surface, it was to make money, but in fact, it was for other things."

Gu Qinglan's expression was stern, her eyes were cold, "You mean, Gu Yan is instructing these people to find other things behind his back?"

"Well. After Chen Yue came back, I thought about it carefully and felt that something was wrong. Aunt Ruan's valuable belongings were all there, and they were easy to recover. So, I went back and took a look and found the diary written by Aunt Ruan. Several pages were torn out."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and showed him the pictures on the phone, "This is Aunt Ruan's diary. Look, several pages have been torn out in the middle."

Gu Qinglan recognized that the words on the picture were written by his mother. When he was with Ruan Qingyun in France to treat depression, she had some habit of writing diaries.

He stared at the torn pages in fascination.