One Child and Two Treasures: Young Master Gu's palm is full of tenderness

Chapter 390
The man's WeChat voice came like lightning: "Hug from behind, stand in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and accompany me to overlook the whole of Vancouver."

A picture automatically appeared in Qingqing's mind. They were in the CEO's office on the highest floor of Gu's skyscraper, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and he hugged her waist from behind. Neither of them spoke, quietly overlooking the panorama of Vancouver .

There is a smile on the corner of the mouth, there is a feeling of sharing the great rivers and mountains, and the mood is shaken, and the heart is slightly sweet.

"Okay, let me give you a hug."

As she said, she drove away from the campus and drove the car to the downstairs of his company without knowing it. After parking the car, she realized where she was. Why did she drive the car to the Gu's Building without knowing it?She obviously wanted to go home. Forget it, since she was here, she pushed the door and got off the car, entered the building, and went straight to the tallest building. She was in vain?
Q Secretary knew that he was having a meeting in the conference room, so she sat in his royal chair and waited, flipped through the documents on the table, and accidentally saw several documents related to oil. She went to the gas station to refuel today, and heard that the international crude oil With the price recently falling to $50 a barrel, many oil giants are facing the crisis of halving the price of oil.

A lot of news is being analyzed. I wonder if Mo Bairan, the so-called oil tycoon, suffered heavy losses because of this?

Could it be that the recent drop in oil prices is due to Gu's overturning in the middle?
Whether there is or not, Qingqing feels that as long as Mo Bairan is not happy, she feels good. She took the mobile phone to browse the news, especially the news about Dubai, but accidentally found a news about [Dubai oil tycoon Mo Bairan was assassinated] .

According to media reports, Mo Bairan's injuries are unknown because of Mo's blockade of news. There were reports that he had been assassinated and died, and there were reports that he was in a dangerous coma. Various gossips emerged one after another.

When Gu Zhizun returned to the office after the meeting, what he saw was such a scene, lying on his queen seat and laughing.

The man strode over and stroked Qingqing's hair: "What's so happy about it?"

"The news said that Mo Bairan was assassinated, and his life and death are unknown now. Do you know the news? Haha, he will also capsize in the gutter one day!"

Gu Zhizun raised his eyebrows, propped his hands on the back of the chair and brushed across her forehead lightly, and said, "Want to know who did it?"

"Who? I want to give him a big thumbs up."

"It's your good friend."

Qingqing was dumbfounded and shocked: "You mean? Yunyun?"

"According to my information, it's him. It's a bit exaggerated to know whether he is alive or dead, but the injury is indeed serious."

Qingqing sat upright: "Then there will be no danger, right?"

Gu Zhizun didn't answer her immediately, but asked the secretary to bring her favorite snacks, and pulled a chair to sit beside her, "Do you know what Yunyun's real identity is?"

Qing Qing shook his head blankly.

"The son of the unknown chief of Dubai, to be precise, the seventh prince."

Qingqing was startled and shocked, and heard him say: "He is missing now."

Qingqing immediately took out her mobile phone and called Yunyun. Last time at Nangong's house, Yunyun gave her a phone number, but no one answered the call. Qingqing was a little worried about Yunyun: "You said Mo Bairan would let him go ?"

"How do I know what other people are thinking? All I know is that you stabbed me once, and I have no intention of letting you go." He lightly smiled and kissed her lips lightly, grabbed her hand and pressed it to her stomach, Wearing thin clothes, she intentionally whispered a mysterious smirk in her ear: "You must give me ten massages now."

(End of this chapter)