Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

Although Gu Beihua is middle-aged, he has always been very strong. He was in good health before he entered the conference room that day. The noise of slamming the door was so loud that he didn't look like someone who would have a sudden illness. Why is the body uncomfortable at this time?

Isn't that a coincidence?

The little secretary smelled a bit of gratitude and resentment from the incident, which was very unclear. He resolutely chose to stay away from the complicated circle of right and wrong.

If it wasn't for the important documents on hand, she wouldn't take the initiative to send them to the door.

Thinking of this, the little secretary lowered his eyes and forced out a smile, "OK, I'll go back to get it now."

She was about to turn around, but song dongrou stopped her.

"If it's really a private document that needs to be passed by Beihua, you can go to see him at home, and I'll take you after work," she said with a gentle smile

The little secretary was flattered and stunned for a moment. He quickly waved his hand and refused

Song dongrou comforted her with a smile and said, "it's OK. It's a private matter. You don't have to be too nervous."

Private? Private affairs are more important!

The little secretary's heart beat so fast that she felt that she couldn't continue to talk with the woman in front of her, so she held her breath for a long time and said in a hurry, "... I'll get the document!"

Then he turned around and stumbled out of the door.

Song dongrou watched her run out, and her smile, which was not at the bottom of her eyes, collapsed in an instant.

She pulled out a folder from the drawer and opened it. On the photo bar on the first page, the face of the little secretary who had just left was stuck.

Young face painted a little light makeup, the technique is a bit clumsy, even the carefully decorated beauty is still very general, not the type Gu Beihua would like in her impression.

But she didn't intend to be completely at ease with the girl.

Song dongrou casually turned a few pages, read the little secretary's profile and details, and then stuffed the folder back.

In the current situation, in addition to this, her limited efforts need to be put on more important things, such as why Gu Beihua didn't come to the company and didn't go to work.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and skillfully dialed a series of numbers. Then she quickly picked it up and heard a lazy voice, "hello?"

Song dongrou's face was still as calm as ice, but her tone suddenly became gentle. "Xiaowei, are you busy now? Can you do me a favor? "

Gu Qingwei easily agreed to come down, "not busy, you can say anything directly, I'll do it later."

Song dongrou slowly relaxed and looked out of the window. Her eyes narrowed a little. "Last time you said, you went to find Xue Yunlan, right?"

As soon as her words fell to the ground, Gu Qingwei hesitated for a moment and said, "... Yes, but I won't go again. I promise..."

"No Song dongrou's lips rose slowly, evoking an evil radian. "You'll go again later. Of course, you can go instead of yourself. Go and see if your father is there now."

Gu Qingwei suddenly burst his forehead tendon, suddenly lost control of the tone across the mobile phone screen, "the bastard went again... Aunt Rou, what happened?"

Song dongrou said gently, "don't worry, I'm ok, but there's something wrong with the company. I need him to come back and have a look. Now I can't find anyone. If it's convenient for you, go and have a look for me, OK?"

Gu Qingwei there was silent for a moment, the voice suddenly lowered a little, "I know."

After hanging up the phone, Gu Qingwei frowned a little irritably, two lips slapped twice, and his mobile phone was thrown on the edge of the table with a "clatter".