After wearing the book, the villain I flirted with turned black

Chapter 73 The Domineering President Chasing His Wife Crematorium

Wen Tianyun frowned, and his eyes were cold. What kind of head teacher is so indiscriminate?

She chuckled coldly, "I'll see who dares to fire me!"

After finishing speaking, he cut off the phone neatly.

The head teacher stared at the phone, how dare a student hang up on her?

Are there any more rules?

After Wen Tiantian sent a message to Gu Chujin, he walked towards the teacher's office.

As soon as the message came, Gu Chujin, who had been waiting irritablely for a long time, clicked on it immediately.

[Gu Ye's little baby]: It's time for class, see you at home, okay~!

Gu Chujin lowered his eyes, and couldn't help but let out a soft chuckle from his throat.

He stroked Wen Tiantian's head with his thumb, and murmured, "It's really sticky."

Song Fei who 'accidentally' heard these words was numb.

Lord, you enjoy yourself quite a bit. It is really painful to be a sensible person in this world.

Gu Chujin put down the phone, the smile on the corner of his mouth quickly subsided, and he became lazy and cold again.

Lifting his eyelids, he stared straight at Song Fei, his deep pupils were full of thoughtfulness.

what happened?
With this serious and stormy expression on his face, is there going to be a major change in the company?
Or did that short-sighted person offend Mr. Gu again?

Lord, you said, I will help you bury your body.

The more Song Fei thought about it, the more motivated he became. After all, he was a mercenary abroad, and he hasn't shown his skills for a long time.

Gu Chujin tapped the table lightly with his slender fingers, and under Song Fei's excited expression, he ordered solemnly: "Song Fei, register a small Weibo account, and pay attention to Weibo related to Qianjin CP by the way."

Very serious, very serious, as if in the United Nations General Assembly.

Song Fei: "..."

Song Fei looked at the man, silently and humblely took Master Gu's customized mobile phone.

Then I registered a very inconspicuous Weibo, followed Qianjin Chaohua skillfully, and added a Weibo discussion group by the way.

That's right, he built this group for the purpose of having fun with his colleagues.

The number of people in the group is still very small, only 20 people.

I didn't expect the Lord to come in, and I, who knew the truth, burst into tears.

excited.

Gu Chujin took the phone and glanced at Song Fei indifferently.

Song Fei put down the documents very consciously, and withdrew with a sense of honor of completing the mission.

After the people left, Gu Chujin opened Weibo, her thin lips curled up nicely, and with an indescribable mood, she looked at the post.

He just wanted to see how boring the netizens were.

This year's netizens are very qualified, and after welcoming the new sisters very warmly, they began to Amway various fanfiction.

In just a few days, there are several fanfiction articles, and the food production speed is too fast.

One of the wives named "Zifei Bifei" produced the most grain.

What do the domineering president's gold master and the down-and-out little star have to say, the domineering president's little wife runs with the ball, the domineering president chases his wife to the crematorium, the domineering president is jealous again today...

Gu Chujin: "..."

With eyes like appreciating a masterpiece of literature, he read one after another.

After reading it, he wanted to throw Fei Bifei into the sea, what kind of nonsense was written here, would he run after Wen Tiantian without thinking?

Song Fei, who was still busy, was inexplicably jittery all over, why did he feel the gloomy back?

……

in the office.

Yang Ci sat on the sofa arrogantly, his nose was still stuffed with two balls of paper, and he pointed at Wen Tiantian angrily: "As long as she apologizes to me, I don't care about her beating me."

(End of this chapter)