"You really want to know?" Shen Qianxue stood up and looked at him.

Gu Beichen: "..."

"Okay, forget it if you don't want to know." The woman lay down again.

Gu Beichen raised his ears and waited for a long time, and gradually the only sound left was Shen Qianxue's steady breathing.

Gu Beichen thought to himself: If you don't tell me, how will I know?

Unfortunately, Shen Qianxue slept soundly and had no idea what the man was thinking.

He lay on the outside, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, but he didn't dare to make too much noise for fear of waking the woman.

Finally, he turned over and looked at the woman quietly, her exquisite facial features, optimistic eyebrows, gently waving her nimble nose, and further down, her rising and falling breasts.

Bah, where are you looking? There is no lust in Gu Beichen's eyes. Thinking of what his father told him about Shen Qianxue's past, there is only a hint of heartache.

The next day was the weekend, and the young couple did not go to work.

Every weekend, the night market stalls in Old Street have a particularly large flow of people, and many students come to visit.

After all, students don’t have strong spending power, but they are still very happy to be able to buy high-quality and cheap things.

Therefore, Shen Qianxue decided to set up a street stall for a whole day.

Moreover, we need to buy more clothes, pants, bags and other goods.

Soon, Shen Qianxue was riding an electric tricycle, with her billionaire CEO husband sitting in the pocket, and they started setting up a street stall together.

Gu Beichen was unwilling to go and couldn't bear his father's insistence. This time, he half-pushed him and got into the car, and he didn't seem to be so resistant.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the girl named Tong Yan ran to the stall the day before yesterday and said coquettishly with infinite grievance:

"Handsome guy, why are you so cruel? You even blocked me on WeChat. I'm so sad."

Gu Beichen was checking the financial application report on his mobile phone when he suddenly heard this whispering sound and almost got goosebumps all over his body.

Just as he was about to scold, the childlike girl spoke again:

"Brother~ I'm so cute, how can you be so heartless? I'm so sad that I can't even eat."

Gu Beichen looked at him coldly, "What a good guy, with a height of less than 1.6 meters, a plump figure, and a typical childlike appearance, do you still need to eat?" I’ve had enough of it.

"I'm not familiar with you, so there's nothing to talk about on WeChat." There was an icy chill in Gu Beichen's voice.

Gu Beichen lowered his head and saw the message Gu Xingchen sent him: Application for Double Ninth Festival welfare payment for group employees, the amount is .00.

He immediately replied: If the application is approved, employee benefits must be paid in place. You should personally supervise this matter. Do not allow high-level officials to withhold benefits. Once discovered, we will deal with it seriously.

When he raised his eyes, the childlike girl hadn't left yet, but was getting closer. She was playing with the manicure she had just done, and said coquettishly:

"Brother~ I don't know him well enough so I added WeChat. Brother, are you free? I want to treat you to dinner."

After receiving Gu Xingchen's accurate reply, he put down his phone, his face became even colder, and he yelled:

"No time, are you finished? Didn't you see that I was setting up a street stall with my wife?"

Tong Yanmei stood close and was suddenly oppressed by a powerful aura from a superior person. She almost fell ill from fright and could not even open her mouth to speak.

"me..."

Tears were welling up in his eyes, looking like he was about to cry.

Behind him, several more beauties came over. They stood there and did not dare to get too close. They were unwilling to give up and also wanted to come over and ask about the situation.

Never would I have thought that I would be frightened when I first arrived. The top boss who manages more than 40,000 employees has been in a high position for a long time. He has naturally developed an aura. How can ordinary people be able to bear his sudden anger?

Gu Beichen grimaced and said categorically: "I'm already married, and I don't like to add members of the opposite sex on WeChat. And you guys, give up on this. Go over there to buy things. If you don't want to buy anything, get out of here immediately!"

He pointed at several beauties with his finger. With his ability, he could clearly remember who had added to his WeChat account.

When the word 'go' was spoken, Tong Yanmei was frightened and cried. She felt that men were really scary, a hundred times scarier than the school's dean.

Shen Qianxue watched dumbfounded. It turned out that the man got angry. It was really scary. He was worthy of someone who had been a boss before.

She came over and wanted to say a few words of comfort. After all, in her eyes, customers are God and the God who can bring her income.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"Beichen, what are you doing? You frightened the child and made him cry. Can't you be more tactful?" Shen Qianxue tried to comfort the childlike girl.

"Sister, stop crying. I'll give you a tissue to wipe your face. You're like a tabby cat."

But no, cheap BB cream and foundation were falling down.

My mascara is gone. . .

"Ooooooo~ Sister, why is your boss like this? He's so cruel!"

Just as Shen Qianxue was about to continue comforting her, Gu Beichen's cold voice came:

"Am I just your boss?"

What I asked the day before yesterday, I asked again, ha~ a stingy man.

Didn't she just say that he was her husband? As for being grudged and holding on to it all the time?

Shen Qianxue looked at the still angry man, not daring to provoke him again, and said with a smile:

"Sister, I'm sorry. I was blamed for not making it clear the day before yesterday. He is actually my husband!"

Gu Beichen didn't know what was wrong with him, but when he heard her admit it personally, he felt inexplicably better.

At this time, another slender beauty bravely walked over and said:

"Ah? He is your husband. No wonder we set up a street stall together. You two look so good as a couple. It's just such a pity that your husband's photos have gone viral in our circle. He is really more handsome than Brother Qianxi. You have to have temperament.”

She glanced at Gu Beichen secretly, and then quickly looked away: "Now many little sisters are crying and fainting in the toilet. They also made an appointment to come over today."

Just as he was talking, the scene from the night before yesterday appeared on both sides of the street again, but this time the crowd was even more majestic, like a long colorful dragon, and full of youthful and beautiful atmosphere.

Shen Qianxue subconsciously looked at the man, but the man ignored her and just sat there playing with his phone.

"Beichen~"

"Why are you learning this kind of whispering sound? Isn't this your style?"

The man replied with a dark face: "Stop it, don't even think about it!"

The next second, the man was forced to close the business!

Shen Qianxue still said the same thing, these are all free money!

Having money but not earning it is not Shen Qianxue’s style!

This busy schedule lasted until around twelve o'clock at noon. Even when Gu Yingzong came to deliver food, he couldn't squeeze in and stood outside in admiration.

He never thought that setting up a street stall could make such a big splash.

Many girls don’t leave after buying things, don’t give us their WeChat ID, and aren’t allowed to read them?

It's not illegal to look at it. Such a handsome man can usually only be seen on the screen of a mobile phone.

I've never seen one alive.

He didn't leave the stall until he was urged by the people behind him, but he still stood not far away and watched the male god.

After finishing her work, Shen Qianxue's face was filled with an excited smile. The sound of the payment announcement on her mobile phone never stopped. This sound was the most beautiful melody she heard in her exhaustion.

"Are you obsessed with money? You can make any money!"

"What's wrong? Are you still angry?" Shen Qianxue lowered her head and sorted the goods.

"If you still want me to be your sign here for human sex, you just..."

Shen Qianxue raised her head and looked at him with a questioning look in her eyes: "What's the matter? Why did you say half of it?"

"Oh, it's not because of me that you don't add them on WeChat, is it? I understand this, is there anything else?"

"..." Gu Beichen said calmly: "I found that you have a bad habit that you need to correct."

"What bad habits do I need to correct?" Shen Qianxue stopped and stared at him.

"Too narcissistic, too sentimental."

The corners of Shen Qianxue's mouth raised slightly: "I'm afraid, I'm not the one who's so sentimental, am I?"

Gu Beichen was a little angry. If he hadn't forced her, Shen Qianxue wouldn't have said he was her husband.

"Am I being sentimental? It's a joke, Mr. Ben..."

If you are suave, handsome and like me, you can line up from here to the entrance of Beichen Group!

Do I need to be sentimental?

He decided to give the woman some color and at the same time extinguish the harassment of some crazy bees and butterflies.

It was already very annoying, and people were staring at her like she was a national treasure.

Gu Yingzong finally squeezed his way to the stall, but the next scene almost made him burst into tears and he was so happy!

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