find his Mrs. Gu

No matter what the purpose was, a few people still went downstairs to send Si Nian away.

Watching the old ordinary black car disappear from sight, several people did not move for a long time.

In the end, it was Qiao Qiao's cell phone that rang, and several people came back to their senses.

"No matter how I look at it, I feel desolate!" The fat girl in the finance department sighed.

A few people are here on business trip these days, the car picks up the car, which one is not equipped with a high-end book worth more than one million yuan, the car Si Nian just sat in looks like a car that is on the verge of being scrapped, and the market value will not exceed 1 yuan .

How beautiful it is when it comes, how sad it is when it leaves.

"She just left?" Another colleague from the finance department asked.

Ding Shan was about to go back to her room, when she heard his question, she glanced over.

"What else? The police come and handcuff you?" Ding Shan said angrily, stepped on her high heels and walked into the hall.

The others might not have noticed, but she could see clearly that there was a man in black sitting on the front passenger seat in the car just now.

A few people soon figured it out. After all, there was a problem within the Tuoyuan Group, and the headquarters was not in Nancheng. To solve the problem, they had to go to Dongcheng.

At this time, Qiao Qiao came back after answering the phone, saw several people were about to go to the hotel lobby, so he hurriedly stopped them.

"Everyone, don't go. Assistant Wen just called and asked us to go to the car park on time to continue working in the afternoon. Now the time is running out, so we all go upstairs to get our things. Let's have some dinner outside together and then go there."

"Sister Qiao, is everything settled?" Zhong Yang was in disbelief, "Didn't it mean that the car park can't go on? Why do you want us to go back to work?"

"That's right, why did we work in the past? The previous data is also invalidated." The slightly fat financial girl rarely agreed.

Seeing the question, Qiao Qiao curled her lips slightly. She had already asked Wen Dong this question just now.

"The matter is resolved, of course it is all resolved, the car park project will not be affected!" After Qiao Qiao finished speaking, his eyes unconsciously glanced in the direction where Si Nian left, and the smile on his face quickly disappeared.

"Ah! How could this be?" Zhong Yang said.

"Sister Zhong, isn't that good? It's a good thing that we have kept the car park project!" The girl in Zhong Yang's room said at this time, smiling with a beautiful dimple on her face.

"Ah!...Of course I'm happy, but I still want to lie in my room and sleep. It seems that the good times are over!" Zhong Yang laughed twice, his tone full of regret.

Several people walked towards the elevator while talking.

It’s just that they didn’t know that 10 minutes after they got on the elevator, a black Mercedes entered from the entrance of the hotel’s basement. Then into the elevator.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Gu Jingyun came back from the car park, opened the door of the suite, and saw that the room was shrouded in darkness.

He put on his slippers, and didn't rush to turn on the headlights. Instead, he walked to the big bed and sat down by the dim yellow wall lamp, and stretched out his hand to touch the sleeping face.

Si Nian was in a hazy state of consciousness at this time, felt itchy on his face, so he reached out to wipe it, and at the same time slowly opened his eyes.

"Have you slept since noon?" The backs of the man's two fingers slowly stroked Si Nian's smooth face.

"Well," the person on the bed raised his head, turned around and lay on the man's lap, with his arms around his tight waist.

"Who told you to squeeze the labor force too much, and let people accompany you to act? The brain cells are too exhausted, and you can only recover by sleeping!"

With the tip of Si Nian's nose pressed against the man's waist, the voice came out muffled, his tone full of grievances.