Gong Shao pursues his wife, please keep a low profile

Chapter 153 Who Says It Doesn't Matter
Stopping his granddaughter, the old man shook his head dignifiedly: "No, he may not necessarily meet you if you go now. You will rot this matter in your stomach, and you are not allowed to mention it again, understand?"

"Is this all right?"

"Grandpa knows best about Gong Chenyan's methods in the mall. Since he chose to warn you in this way, it means that he didn't intend to make matters worse. Whether it's because of my face or not, anyway, let's go along with you." Just do what he wants."

Hearing his words, Xue Qinen fell on the bed weakly, as if she was alive after a catastrophe.

Patting her on the shoulder, the old man said meaningfully: "If you hate someone, you have to be stronger than her to be qualified to do what you want to do, understand?"

"Grandpa..." Suddenly, Xue Qinen understood, and a bright smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, Grandpa!"

Xue Zhiping stroked his beard with an inscrutable expression on his face.

What is the background of the president of the Gonghuang Group, and why can't he find anything about it?

If he can become the son-in-law of the ws group, it will be a brand new situation for the entire Xue family!
So in his heart, Mr. Xue never objected to his granddaughter doing those things.

It's a pity that Gong Chenyan still cares about An Luo very much, so she has no chance.

Thinking of this, the old man's eyes showed a strange depth.

Subject one was really easy for An Luo.

After passing the exam, she called Gong Chenyan in a good mood, and she didn't even realize that the first person she wanted to contact was him.

At this time, the stern man was in a meeting and wanted to remind her, but when he heard An Luo's unconcealable excitement, he paused at the corner of his mouth.

He asked, "What's the fun?"

An Luo over there said, "I'm shopping for vegetables in the supermarket. Do you have anything you want to eat at night? I'll make it."

Thinking of her cooking skills, Gong Chenyan frowned: "You bought it and let the fat aunt do the work."

"It's okay, I promise to be careful, and I won't blow up your kitchen again."

Obviously, she is really in a good mood, so she can use such a relaxed tone to say the stupid things she has done.

Gong Chenyan's gaze softened a bit: "Then let her do it, I can eat anything."

Liar!
Obviously such a picky eater!

But An Luo was in a good mood today, so he didn't expose him: "Okay, then... go home early after get off work."

Because I accidentally clicked the hands-free button, everyone in the conference room heard the slightly coquettish words.

Everyone has a unified expression: "..."

After the call was over, Gong Chenyan put down the phone expressionlessly, and looked down at the report.

Han Che clenched his hand into a fist and put it on his lips, coughing, and looked at the sales manager: "You continue to report."

The meeting ended in a strange atmosphere. Everyone quickly packed up their things and left the meeting room, and then started a crazy discussion: "When did Mr. Gong get a girlfriend?"

"Can cook!"

"No, the most important thing is Mr. Gong's attitude, oh my god! I can't believe my ears and eyes. When did Mr. Gong speak so softly?"

As if he could predict what the departing executives were discussing in private, Han Che rubbed his temples, and looked at the man in the chief seat dumbfounded: "What's the situation?"

Gong Chenyan looked indifferent: "What, what's the situation?"

"Don't pretend, you actually answered an insignificant call in the conference room..."

The stern man interrupted him: "Who said it doesn't matter?"

(End of this chapter)