Chapter 427 (1/2)
In the face of Gu Ming's question, Lin Qingwan said with a smile: ”I made half of the steamed stuffed bun, and half of it was bought by me.”
Gu Minghe glared at her with hatred, thinking that she was really so attentive. The steamed buns made in the morning were originally bought. He knew that he would not eat that one.
The car slowly arrived at the door of Gu's group. Before the driver got down, Lin Qingwan got out of the car first, went around the door of Gu Minghe's car, opened the door, and put his hand on the top of the door. ”Mr. Gu, here you are, please get off.”
Put on airs!
Gu Minghe walked down with a straight face, and Lin Qingwan followed his steps into the company.
Following their cars, Gu Chenggang's car also arrived at the company. His eyes twinkled with malice as they entered the elevator together. They were all the people he hated most. In the past, they had no way, but soon everything would change.
Gu Cheng has just arrived at his office, waiting for the opening time of the stock market. He does not know what price the stock market will fall to under the manipulation of blue fox and other big families.
The more you want to be, the more happy you are. This is a great gift!
Lin Qingwan has her own office in the Gu family, but she doesn't intend to go in. Instead, she goes to his office with Gu mingshe.
However, when he was about to enter the door, Gu Minghe suddenly turned back and closed the door.
”Take my hand. Open the door.” Lin Qingwan called at the door.
Without hesitation, the door opened quickly. Gu Minghe looked at her hand. He didn't close it at all. At the moment of closing, he saw her quickly take out her hand.
I just heard her voice and opened the door without thinking.
Qiao Xi went into the door and went to make some coffee for Gu mingshe. Seeing Fu Jinyan standing and looking at her, she began to wonder, ”Mr. Gu, why are you sitting here and standing?”
Gu Ming gave a cold hum and went back to his desk. He didn't know whose office he was. Instead, he felt like a guest.
Lin Qingwan filled the coffee and sent it to Gu Minghe's table. ”Mr. Gu, drink coffee lightly.”
Gu Minghe took a light look at it. He didn't mean to drink. He turned on his computer to read an e-mail. He found Lin Qingwan swallowing his saliva and holding out the cup of coffee.
Damn it!
Things in the car are ringing up. Where will she be polite to you? If you don't eat steamed buns, she will help you eat them. Coffee must be the same.
Gu Minghe quickly picked up the coffee cup, took a sip and put it on the other side of the table.
Lin Qingwan frowned, went back to make a cup of coffee for herself, and then sat on the sofa slowly sucking away.
”Lin Qingwan, don't you have to go back to your own company?” Gu Minghe asked in a stiff voice.
”No, I've taken care of the company.” Lin Qingwan's face worshipped: ”I was a small company. Compared with Gu's, there are nearly 100 branches under it. I really envy him. Mr. Gu is also busier than me.”
Gu Minghui's face became more and more gloomy. The traces of flattery were too heavy. Not only did he not get any benefit, but also he was a little bit blocked.