Quan Shao's new wife

Chapter 113: Trying to Restrain (5)
"Ma'am, we're here. Secretary Xie will take you to the president's office." The front desk assistant stepped out of the elevator, carefully blocking the elevator door with his hands, and said in the direction Xie Baoyi was trotting all the way after Ai Mier came out.

"Thank you." Ai Mier nodded and smiled, but she only looked at Xie Baoyi with her bright eyes: the hair on her head was meticulously coiled, revealing a smooth and full forehead; slender eyes, straight nose, thin lips, slightly She has a long and square face, with clear facial lines, and full of facial features; she is wearing an off-white short-sleeved shirt with brown twill stripes, and a brown hip-covering skirt underneath—what a beauty in the workplace: there is no shortage of glamorous and capable, pretty and charming. neat.

Are all women in the workplace like this? Although they are not particularly beautiful, they are full of confidence and momentum.

Looking at Xie Baoyi, Ai Mier suddenly thought of the girl she saw on the street that night. The charming look in her eyebrows and eyes exuded a strong charm, and she also exuded confidence. She was a different type from Xie Baoyi, but she also exuded an urban atmosphere. , Self-confidence.

Girls nowadays are all like this, confident, temperamental, neat and bright.

"Madam, this way please, the president is waiting in the office." Xie Baoyi walked over quickly, and made a gesture of invitation to Ai Mier, neither humble nor overbearing, indifferent and polite.

Except for seeing this beautiful president's wife from a distance at the company's annual meeting every year, everyone has never seen Ai Mier in real life.

Because of Gu Zixi's cleanliness, because of Gu Zixi's extremely frequent private life, and because of Gu Zixi's extreme love for his only son, everyone has various legends and speculations about this president's wife.

Only Xie Baoyi knew that in the past five years, the president rarely returned home once a month; in the past five years, when the president was in his most difficult time, this beautiful lady was never by his side.

Their relationship between husband and wife is like a mystery, which can't be seen clearly from a distance, and can't be seen clearly from a distance.

However, it is undeniable that the CEO still has full respect for this lady; and this lady is indeed extremely beautiful. In the modern busy city, it is difficult to find such a spotless woman.

Such a woman should not be used as a wife, but should be used as a fairy.

Xie Baoyi was taken aback by her sudden thought - when did she become so vicious, it is not a good thing for a woman to be confessed.

"Baoyi, right? Go do your work. I'll go in by myself." Standing at the door of Gu Zixi's office, Ai Mier hesitated for a moment, and said to Xie Baoyi with a smile.

"Okay, I'll just sit here, Madam, just let me know if there's anything." Xie Baoyi nodded, turned around and returned to her seat, put aside the random thoughts just now, and began to prepare the materials for the meeting later.

Standing at the door of Gu Zixi's office, Ai Mier hesitated - he would be upset if he came here without notifying him in advance.

No matter how much sense of superiority and self-confidence she has in front of the employees, standing in front of this door, Ai Mier is still apprehensive.

Looking at the closed door, Ai Mier took a deep breath, and stretched out her hand to push the door open as if making up her mind: "Zixi, I heard from Doctor Zhang that you are sick. I'll come and see you. Are you okay now?"

His back against the light in front of the window is an appearance she has never seen before - I only heard that in the shopping mall, he was ruthless and calm; I only heard that in the company, he said what he said;

What she saw was him who used to be gentle and humble; what she saw now was him who was indifferent and indifferent.

Seeing him now, his tall figure is shrouded in sunlight, his tough side is cold and severe, standing there solemnly, looking down on everything like a king.

This kind of him made her flustered, with a feeling that she didn't belong and couldn't be grasped—but this kind of him made her look up and rejoice: this king-like man belongs to her.

"You're here." Gu Zixi turned around, looked at Ai Mier and asked indifferently.

"I..." Looking at his indifferent expression, in this strange office, facing the lover she was most familiar with, Ai Mier didn't know what to say.

"I have a meeting in a while, you sit in the office, I can arrange Baoyi to help you." Gu Zixi turned around and went back to the desk, and gave Xie Baoyi a few words on the phone.

"I'm fine, I just want to see you." Emily said in a low voice, wringing her hands.

"I've had a fever and sweated and it's all gone. Go back if you have nothing else to do, you're not used to the air here." Gu Zixi saw her flinch, and went to turn up the temperature of the air conditioner After some time, I went to the lounge to get a knitted sweater and handed it to her.

"I asked Aunt Zhang to recommend the soup. Let's have lunch together. I'm a little worried about you." Ai Mier took the knitted sweater and put it on her body. When she looked at him, there was a faint desire in her eyes.

Gu Zixi stared at her deeply, and did not speak for a long while.

"Zixi, I, I, I..." Ai Mier felt flustered when he saw him, and said in a random way: "Zixi, don't get me wrong, my mother didn't ask me to come. I'm just worried about you, and, I miss Zi Nuo..."

"Well, you rest here, and I'll have dinner together after the meeting." Gu Zixi nodded, picked up her phone and glanced at it casually, her brows furrowed tightly - she was in good spirits at work, but she just hit Mo Li'an's car crashed into Ji Feng's car again, Gu Zixi, I think I must have a grudge against you.

Why is this girl so careless?

Gu Zixi couldn't bear to send another message, so she dialed the phone directly, with a low voice: "What's going on?"

In the annoying voice, there was deep worry.

Ai Mier, who was sitting on the sofa, stared blankly at him, seeing his gentle and gentle face on the phone, feeling a surge of sadness in her heart—who is that?Let the sick him worry like this.

Who is that?Let him who is cold and stern at work be so gentle.

"Don't drive recently. We also have projects in the top ten stores. I will arrange a driver for DB. If there is something to do, let the driver go." Gu Zixi said with a frown.

"Money is not a problem, you go to fix it first and ask the 4S store to pass the bill to me. I said don't drive anytime soon, did you hear?" Gu Zixi couldn't help sighing—she couldn't tell the difference between the serious and the serious.

"Are you going to DB today?" Gu Zixi asked.

"Okay, I'll go to Lei* at noon too. Don't worry, it won't conflict with your project. At this juncture, no matter what happens, you won't be able to come back. Let's do our best." Gu Zixi couldn't help but chuckle when she knew the worry of the promise. .

After hanging up the phone, he turned to Ai Mier and said, "I'm going to the construction site at noon, so I won't have dinner with you."

"Who is she?" Mi'er didn't allow herself to be stupid any more—no matter what the current relationship is, no matter what she did to make him unhappy: she is still his wife, she should know, and she has the right to know.

"Friend." Gu Zixi said simply.

(End of this chapter)