In the evening, Shen Qianxue drove over to pick him up from get off work with doubts.

Saw the man get into the car.

She pretended to be nonchalant and asked: "Beichen, you work at the group headquarters. You should know how many presidents the group has, right?"

Of course men know.

In addition to President Ling Chen of the overseas branch, the one who sits in charge of the headquarters is Mr. Gu.

"How many of you know? What's wrong?" The man sitting in the passenger seat suddenly felt his back muscles stiffen.

Faced with her problem, the man was filled with guilt.

Every time he lied to her one more time, he felt particularly uncomfortable.

The words came to my lips, but I couldn't find a suitable reason to say them.

Every time he loves deeply, he becomes more and more helpless.

I dare not face this problem head on.

I can only wait until she is pregnant and gives birth to a baby, and then find a suitable opportunity to slowly confess to her.

"How many?" Shen Qianxue's doubts deepened.

A group must have only one CEO, right?

But Beichen Group is different?

Gu Beichen held her little hand and covered it with his other big hand.

Extremely warm.

Shen Qianxue stared at him, obviously confused.

Looking left and right, why do they look more and more alike?

"Beichen, the man in the video looks just like you!"

The man thought of a solution in an instant.

"There are many men who look alike in this world. If I were really the richest man in Dragon City, wouldn't you be the wife of the richest man?"

He took out his hand and rubbed her little head.

With gentle eyes, he said: "Didn't you say that you want me to keep my feet on the ground and accompany me to make a comeback?"

"The fact that Mr. Gu was interviewed has spread among our senior management!"

He had been prepared for it.

Open the WeChat group, dig out the chat history sent in advance, and hand it to Shen Qianxue.

After seeing it clearly, Shen Qianxue felt a little guilty.

How could she doubt her husband!

"I'm sorry, husband, I shouldn't ask you like this..."

The man's thin lips pressed against her delicate red lips.

It tasted lightly at first, then went deeper, and the man kissed her very hard.

His hands, familiar with the journey, reached into the thick down jacket and explored the delicate parts.

"Snapped--"

Shen Qianxue was shocked. She was still at the entrance of the group, with people coming and going.

She is not used to showing affection in public.

It always felt like there were countless eyes watching them.

Her small hand tightly pressed the man's mischievous big hand.

"Go home, husband, there are many people watching!"

Shen Qianxue said softly: "I'll make it up to you tonight, okay?"

The man then sat up straight and leaned against the passenger seat.

The car turned around and roared away.

Half an hour ago, we were at the door of Ruiyi Jewelry Company.

A red Ferrari sports car parked there quietly.

Gu Xingchen was holding flowers in his hands and leaning against the car door, with a sinister smile on his lips.

His eyes were always staring at the entrance of the company.

Two beauties were waiting at the front desk of the lobby. It was almost time to get off work.

The conversation started now.

"Sister Meiyue, look, that handsome Ferrari guy is here again."

Her eyebrows were curved and she was very envious, "Sister Meiyue, what do you think of me? I want to go up and ask for WeChat..."

Cao Meiyue had already seen Vice President Gu.

He responded to her with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, if you don't want to be expelled, just go ahead."

Zhao Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment and asked with confusion: "What's wrong? Does the famous grass have an owner?"

"By the way, this is a big CEO. He's here to pick up our President Han!"

"Mr. Han? No way?"

The next second, the sound of high heels hitting the ground rhythmically sounded.

The two immediately shut their mouths and stood up straight.

"Hello, Mr. Han!"

"Well, get off work early."

After Han Xiaoman walked away.

Zhao Xiaoxiao covered her sexy little mouth and exclaimed: "It turns out that the president can talk!"

Cao Meiyue smiled and shook her head: "That's because love nourishes her!"

"Sister Meiyue, your boyfriend has also come to pick you up. I really envy you!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao couldn't hide the sadness deep in his eyes.

Now, he may be living a good life! She should be married and have children! What a pity, the person by his side is no longer her.

"Xiaoman!"

Gu Xingchen walked up quickly and handed over a bouquet of bright roses.

"Xingchen, can't you try something new? It's either flowers or gifts. It's not romantic at all."

Gu Xingchen was dumbfounded.

"Xiaoman, get in the car first. I know a private club that cooks very authentic dishes."

"Going to eat again?"

Gu Xingchen's smile froze.

At this point, if you don’t go to eat, why don’t you go to a hotel?

However, the colder Han Xiaoman became, the more he aroused his desire to conquer.

It's too easy to get, what's the point?

Gu Xingchen opened the passenger door for her like a gentleman.

As Han Xiaoman got into the car, the corner of his mouth curled up in an obscure arc.

"Xiaoman, I have some good news for you!"

Gu Xingchen started the car and couldn't wait to tell her what her brother had said.

That's how he is, he can't hide things in his heart.

He looked forward and said to himself: "My brother has decided to invest more in Ruiyi Jewelry."

"Xiaoman!"

"Yeah, I heard it."

The expression on Gu Xingchen's face made it clear, come on, praise me, you see, it's all my fault!

"Mr. Gu only invested more for the sake of his sister-in-law, right?"

Han Xiaoman said in a cold voice: "How much is the investment this time?"

Gu Xingchen held the steering wheel with his left hand, stretched out his right hand, and opened it fully.

"Fifty million?"

Han Xiaoman tried to say: "It's nothing..."

"Guess again!"

"Five hundred million?"

Han Xiaoman's voice changed slightly.

Beichen Group had previously invested 500 million, and less than half a year later, another 500 million was added. It seems that my sister-in-law's position in Mr. Gu's heart is getting more and more important!

If this is the case, Ruiyi Jewelry may need to expand its scale and the company building may need to be renovated.

"It's five billion!"

Gu Xingchen's voice was filled with pride and he turned to look at her.

"Watch the road!" Han Xiaoman shouted: "Drive well."

next moment.

She doubted her ears and confirmed again: "How much did you say?"

"Five billion!"

"Then why are you turning your hands over and over?"

"Ten digits!"

"I--"

Han Xiaoman laughed angrily!

He was always like this, a little nonsensical and a little childish.

"Xingchen, did your brother really say that?"

"Yes, Xiaoman, are you touched? Have you fallen in love with me?"

"I love you big-headed devil!"

After saying that, Han Xiaoman felt that his cold temperament had made him a little noisy.

Normally, she would never say such a joke.

The things she received and the people she came into contact with never allowed her to laugh like this.

Or maybe, in her heart, she yearns for relaxation and freedom!

When the two of them arrived at the door of Private Kitchen, there were already many luxury cars parked. It was obvious that business was booming.

When they got out of the car, Gu Xingchen walked very close to her. For a moment, his left hand rested on the pocket of his suit pants and moved.

I want to hold the goddess’s little hand.

"Mr. Han? You come here to eat too!"

A bald, middle-aged man walked towards him.

After carefully confirming that it was Han Xiaoman, he greeted her with a smile.

He also extended his hand.

"Mr. Yao?"

Han Xiaoman raised his right hand, squeezed it lightly, and immediately released it.

"Who is this?"

The bald man's eyes flickered to Gu Xingchen.

"Oh, an ordinary friend whose surname is Gu."

The bald man seemed particularly enthusiastic and extended his hand to say hello.

"Hello, I, Yao Daming, just call me Brother Daming."

Gu Xingchen's face instantly turned cold. What cat or dog is worthy of shaking my hand?

What's more, you just ruined the good thing that I held hands with, can you give me a good look?

He stretched out his hand, patted Yao Daming's shoulder, and said condescendingly:

"Yao Mingming? I remember that the star was quite tall! Why do you only look three inches tall?"

"Haha, Mr. Gu's words are quite humorous."

The outstretched hand froze in mid-air and slowly fell.

The bald man was humiliated like this, but he still put on a smile.

It didn't seem to affect his mood.

Han Xiaoman inadvertently nudged the man with her elbow.

He whispered: "This is a jewelry dealer from Haicheng and a rough stone supplier. Don't mess with me!"

Gu Xingchen sneered inwardly, the one from Haicheng is older?

Do you think our little star is stupid? Didn’t you see that bald, greasy man with a wicked look in his eyes?

Have you been staring at Han Xiaoman and looking him up and down?

"Am I just your ordinary friend?"

Han Xiaoman's cold voice changed instantly: "Xingchen, I still want to get the rough stone from him, why are you so ignorant?"

"Moreover, Haicheng's sales market also needs to rely on his counters for distribution."

Gu Xingchen raised his head with a smile on his face!

He reached out and took the bald man's hand.

next second.

Big hands like iron pliers locked his hand tightly!

The bald man's face slowly turned red and turned the color of pig liver.

"Mr. Han, is this your dedicated way of hospitality?"

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