After a flash marriage, the billionaire president drove a tractor with one hand

Not only was the boxing champion's daughter confused, but everyone else was also bewildered.

Especially the people from Hengyao Design Department.

After rushing over, she saw those bodyguards who looked like boxers, tall and strong. Hongdou looked like a small potato standing in front of them in flat shoes.

So she was a little annoyed, but still said with courage:

"I am Gu Junxie's wife."

"Madam? Haha."

The boxing champion's daughter looked disdainful.

Gu Junxie pulled Hongdou to his side and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"Not only am I here, Grandpa is here too."

Hongdou glanced in the direction of Gu Leiting.

Gu Junxie saw that Gu Leiting had already moved a chair and was planning to sit down and be a quiet spectator.

"Take grandpa back first. I'll be here in a moment. Did you drive here? Or you can go downstairs and wait for me for ten minutes. I'll go back with you."

"Can you get rid of her in ten minutes?"

Anko asked rhetorically.

After all, he spent an entire afternoon trying to deal with the boxing champion's daughter and still failed.

Gu Junxie shook his head, "I may not be able to get rid of him, but I will try my best."

Hongdou asked quietly:

"What's going on? I called my senior and he said he was very satisfied with your design."

"It's hard to explain in a few words. Just ignore it and go to the car and wait..."

Before she even finished saying the word "I", the boxing champion's daughter went berserk:

"Designer Gu, if you want to get intimate with your wife, sign this agreement quickly."

protocol?

什么协议？

Hongdou looked at the jewelry design title ownership agreement thrown on the ground by the boxing champion's daughter, bent down to pick it up and took a look. At first glance, she was shocked by the complete set of jewelry works by Hongludianxue.

Absolutely beautiful.

No wonder the boxing champion’s daughter is very satisfied with this design.

It sounds like the other party wants to buy the ownership, but Gu Junxie disagrees.

Hongdou turned to the page about the contract amount, which was simply astronomical, with countless zeros. The total amount was estimated to be in the billions.

If you get an order like this, the commission alone is enough to make an ordinary person worry-free for the rest of his life.

Hongdou quietly leaned towards Gu Junxie, "She wants it, but you don't want to sell it, right?"

"This set of works was specially designed for someone else before I joined Hengyao. The promise was worth a fortune. I can't break my oath for money."

Breaking...an oath.

It was designed before I joined Hengyao.

A complicated look flashed in Hongdou's eyes, and he felt that this person must be very important to him.

"So what's the situation now?"

"She was determined to win, and I..."

"I understand."

Red beans are easily digested.

So she smiled and moved a chair to sit in front of the boxing champion's daughter, just like she was chatting with the girl next door, except that there was a group of people watching.

Red beans to clear the throat:

"Miss Zhongli, do you really want this set of jewelry designs?"

“Nonsense, if I didn’t want you, would I come here in person?” Zhongli felt something was wrong and his eyes widened. “You know my name?”

"Who in the whole Tanzhou doesn't know the name of the boxing champion's daughter? I also heard that you are going to get engaged to the neighbor brother who grew up with you as a childhood sweetheart at the end of the year. If you want to get this set of jewelry before the engagement party, the time is very tight."

Hongdou came to Hengyao. During the elevator time from the basement to the design department, she quickly checked some information about the boxing champion's daughter Zhongli.

Zhongli didn't buy it:

"So I hope your man can be more straightforward and stop being so fussy about money. If you can be his boss, then talk to me. If not, get out of here. My time is precious. My dad has already gone to discuss the acquisition with the CEO of Hengyao. By then, the entire Hengyao will be mine."

It's nice to have money.

Can do whatever he wants.

"I fully believe in your father's ability, and I know you have no interest in Hengyao, but my husband is not signing this contract for Miss Zhongli's own good."

"For my own good?"

Zhongli clearly felt that the woman in front of him was talking nonsense.

At this moment, Zhou Xuanyu came behind Gu Leiting. Gu Junxie looked at him and shook his head slightly at him.

His original plan was to wait for the boxing champion to acquire Hengyao and then have the other party's lawyer and secretary come to talk to him, but now Hongdou is here, and he doesn't plan to reveal his identity in Hengyao, so he wants to see how powerful his wife's eloquence is in persuading the other party from their ruthless fists.

"Of course it's for Miss Zhongli's own good. Although I don't know what Miss Zhongli's engagement dress will look like, this set of jewelry was designed by Mr. Gu to commemorate an old friend."

"I don't care if he's an old friend or not. If I like him, he's mine."

Zhongli also looked like a martial artist.

Hongdou was very calm:

"I know Miss Zhongli has a lot of money, but you definitely don't know that this set of Hongludianxue jewelry design actually has another name."

"I don't care how many names it has. It's useless for you to tell me all this nonsense. I just want to achieve my goal. If you make me unhappy, then you won't have a good life."

Zhongli shouted.

Everyone in the design department was a little angry.

Although they all work hard for money, most of them have their own literary and artistic sentiments. When they encounter such a boss who forces them to buy and sell, on the one hand, they cannot understand why Gu Junxie is unwilling to bend for the 100 million dou of rice, and on the other hand, they hate Zhongli, who is such an unreasonable boss.

Hongdou nodded:

"Ms. Zhongli, please don't worry. If you really want this set of jewelry design, I can convince my husband to sign the contract."

"Isn't that the end of it? Hurry up."

Zhongli gave her a look, and the muscular man standing next to her took out a pen and handed it to Gu Junxie. Hongdou hurriedly stopped him:

"Before my husband signs, I will take up one minute of Miss Zhongli's time. This set of Red Stove with Snow was not originally called Red Stove with Snow. It had another nice name, called A Pillow with Red Sun, which was taken from Zhang Duan's 'The night rain has stopped at ten thousand wells, and a pillow of red spring sun'."

The sudden change in the article made Zhongli, who had been a poor student since childhood, frown:

"Don't come on, I don't understand."

"It doesn't matter. This 'Yizhen Rihong' means a dream. Most people avoid this word because it means a dream of wealth and honor that ends in vain. My husband has always been looking forward to experiencing the world with his old friend, but in the end it was all false and empty."

Hongdou’s weaving was so well done that Gu Junxie couldn’t help but smile.

The rest of the people were all listening intently and didn't feel that Hongdou was talking nonsense.

Just when everyone was waiting for Hongdou to continue, Hongdou suddenly took the pen from the bodyguard, unscrewed the cap, handed the pen to Gu Junxie, and said to Zhongli who was listening very attentively with a smile:

"Ms. Zhongli, one minute is up. I'm done. We can sign now."