339 what does it matter
A stingy woman! A woman who can't get on the table!
...
Secretary Lin is very responsible. He is indeed just gossip, without any basis or legal effect. He can judge life and death by opening his mouth.
Most of the long-tongued women in the company chat, they will randomly find topics, and even break a boring topic and break it up and analyze the truth.
When Secretary Lin was exploring this matter, he felt the infinite "hostility" from the "insiders".
He stood at the door of the tea room on the 37th floor, and those who had always been dedicated to supporting Mr. Gu began to shake.
Because their godlike Gu Junzhi was "injured", even if it was just an "emotional" trauma, even the infinite "warmness" packaged is emotional.
Gu Junzhi has feelings? People who are not things will become "sensitive, fragile, and "relying on their parents" "good kids"!
Secretary Lin almost vomited. If he was a good person, Mr. Gu would be an innocent victim.
No one said that child who was "abuse" from the family in the eyes of outsiders could kill the abuser if he turned around!
"Can you fight back and you are not a victim?" Yi Langyue looked at Secretary Lin who was standing at the door of the tea room with almost bursting out of fire in her eyes. "Lin Zai, you can't fight back when you hit someone. If you fight back, the other party deserves it? There is no such reason."
Secretary Lin looked at him in shock, and had forgotten what he said later! Only the fear of calling out his own name! When did he know?!
Yi Langyue looked faint, her fingers suddenly hooked up, almost sliding across Secretary Lin's delicate ear lip, but in the end she just approached his ear ambiguously, and her breathing almost sprayed on his face. She praised her sincerely, "I changed my face and I am indeed more handsome."
"you……"
"Maybe that person will like it more. Work hard, and your master needs you, the lackey."
Secretary Lin endured the horror that almost collapsed in his heart, and his body trembled for no reason, "Aren't you a dog?" He didn't know what to shout!
Yi Langyue turned around happily, "Yes, do you want to call you twice?" As she said that, she patted Secretary Lin's "thin" shoulder calmly because she was frightened, and turned around and left kindly.
No! Impossible... Secretary Lin suddenly felt difficult to breathe and anxiously took out the medicine from his pocket. He always thought he had hidden a good secret...
He thought that the person who had died in everyone's heart...
When did they know...
...
Gu Zhenshu looked at Secretary Lin's face and panic, and his bad premonition suddenly increased.
But he was very calm on his face. He felt that they would not say anything. It was useless to them with despicable means, but his hands still clenched unconsciously. "Why are you scared like that? What are you afraid of? It has nothing to do with us, it is their own bad luck."
"No..." Secretary Lin was still in fear. He was obviously so secretive. "Yi...Yi Langyue knows who I am..."
Gu Zhenshu didn't hear it clearly at first, but after coming to his senses, he suddenly fell silent, and his heart trembled, panicking for no reason! How could anyone know?
They did so thoroughly that all the traces were covered up.
Gu Zhenshu's panic even overshadowed his hatred for Yu Chubei just now, and he suddenly felt the urge to send Secretary Lin away!
This matter must not be exposed! He is perfect, he has no flaws to be attacked!
Although no one thinks that it is a flaw to feel ordinary about women now, what about those old friends around him? Those who shame him?
Also... he is perfect, he has no shortcomings! After so many years, he has endured it for so many years, why did he want to expose things that had not been exposed before? Now it is exposed!
"Mr. Gu..." Secretary Lin stepped forward worriedly, his face pale. They thought the person they were doing was unaware of, and even arranged a new identity for him!
Unexpectedly, but - what to do! Secretary Lin stepped forward.
Gu Zhenshu subconsciously waved his hand that he wanted to lean over.
Secretary Lin stared at him in a daze.
Gu Zhenshu thought he was ridiculous again!
Gu Zhenshu! What are you afraid of? That old man didn’t give you Tianshi Group, it’s not because you are different from others. He just doesn’t like you! He just doesn’t like you!
So what if Lin Zai dies! So what if you haven’t taken that step! He never trusts you from beginning to end!
Secretary Lin came to his senses, looked at Gu Zhenshu's suddenly ugly face, and did not step forward, and stood alone and took a step back lonely.
As long as he is happy.
Gu Zhenshu felt Secretary Lin’s concession. He should have been happy, but he felt annoyed! Why can’t he let him go as he pleases! Why can’t he!
I felt depressed and frustrated, but I had no vent! There were people who were hindering his footsteps everywhere! There was an old thing in the past, but later it was Gu Junzhi, and now there was Secretary Yu who didn't know how much she weighed!
Just a secretary! He didn't know what he was before without Gu Jun! He actually dared to point fingers at him! He dared to speak nonsense! What qualifications does she have! Who did she think she is!
Everyone can’t stand him!
"Mr. Gu..."
"Shut up!"
Secretary Lin looked at Mr. Gu’s repressive and unsuccessful look. If possible, he was willing to do it for him...
But he knew that even if he died, nothing could be changed. What could Mr. Gu do now that he hated this? Can he take revenge? Can they get close to Yu Chubei or can they get close to Gu Junzhi?
It is simply impossible. As long as they get close, no matter whether they have malicious intentions or not, those people will treat the latter as the latter and will not be ruthless!
They can only hate in this sinister corner, and then hate themselves to self-destruction, and can't do anything...
Secretary Lin seemed to be trapped in an endless deep well, unable to see the sun when he looked up, and panic was filled with depression around him...
Gu Zhenshu suddenly lowered his head and said apologetically, "I'm sorry..."
Secretary Lin's emotions were suddenly interrupted. He looked at Mr. Gu. He did not accept it and did not dare, because he could do nothing for him. His current identity has become a bargaining chip for him to be criticized.
So, Mr. Gu said that he deserves everything.
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The sky is getting shorter, the evening breeze is neither cold nor hot, and the moon is bright.
There seem to be more people outside Jinsui Community, and under the street lights are children running and quarrels and adults chatting about the world.
The old man's chess game in the pavilion flourished again, with three or four tables gathering after dinner.
The residents on the first building, the second floor, have always been very homeless.
Yu Chubei took a shower and his body was filled with the fragrance of wet water vapor and the shower gel.
She was a little dissatisfied with what she had done recently. Although Pei Ran had achieved success, there was a more direct solution...
Yu Chubei thought about it and then walked to him, reached out to his side, put his arms around his neck, and looked at him with sincere glasses apologetically, "Do you hate me?"
Yu Chubei knelt on the sofa, lit up Gu Junzhi's head watching TV with his chin, and was a little unconfident. When he took the private matter to the table, Gu Junzhi might not be willing to do so.
At least, the other Gu Junzhi would definitely not want to do so. He would take Gu Zhenshu out directly, and would not put these on the table to see others telling him right and wrong.
Gu Junzhi smiled and held her hand that was causing trouble.
Yu Chubei felt the powerful power of his palm and held it with his backhand. The strength he practiced a few days ago was still there. The calluses on his hands were in sharp contrast to his soft side face staring at the TV, as if the ups and downs outside had nothing to do with him.
Yu Chubei unconsciously rubbed the force of his fingertips outside.
Gu Junzhi immediately turned his head to look at her, then smiled shyly, and instantly it was like a crabapple blooming in a mountain and snowy area.
Yu Chubei was stunned for a second, then the next moment he lay on his shoulder, his breath falling between his hair, "Are you angry?" His voice soft.
Gu Junzhi was puzzled, "Don't be angry." Gu Junzhi immediately sat upright and hugged her.
"They said you, you're not angry?"
"No." What's the matter? People have talked about him since childhood.
Yu Chubei looked at him indifferently, his skin was as smooth as silk, his eyelashes were long, his hair was soft and covered his ears, he had no temper, his eyes were bright, he was obedient and sensible, and his whole body was so soft that it seemed to have blended into all the pure and clean things in the world.
It should be so simple. Yu Chubei sat in his position today and realized that the basis of public opinion is really important? If he was killed, he doesn’t matter what he was for? Even if he was discussed and criticized later, what does it matter?
Chapter completed!