When he sat in the office, his head still hurt. After taking the coffee brought by the secretary, he calmly listened to Secretary Zhang's work report.
"Call Section Chief Shan to come over." He ordered Secretary Zhang indifferently.
"Oh." Secretary Zhang felt a little depressed when she saw that Du Ruo didn't even look at her. She puffed up her 36D breasts and deliberately waved them in front of Du Ruo. He didn't raise his head, but waved his hand to her indifferently.
"Don't ask anyone to disturb me before Section Chief Shan comes over." Du Ruo ordered while his fingers were busy on the keyboard. Although his voice was not cold, Secretary Zhang did not dare to disobey. He nodded obediently and turned around.
Exit.
While waiting for Shan Xiaoxi, Du Ruo had already called up the Gu Group's stocks. His cold black eyes were like two pools of frozen lake water, and the temperature quickly disappeared, dropping to below zero.
Qin Yuchu belongs to him. He has guarded it for so many years, and he cannot let Gu Chao take it back as soon as he comes!
The person staring at the market now is not the gentle President Du, but Du Ruo, the gold medal trader who once caused a bloody storm in the stock market. He knows Gu Chao's strength. If he wants to fight with Gu Chao, he still lacks the strength, but Gu Chao doesn't
He understands the stock market.
Shan Xiaoxi barged in without knocking, and Du Ruo knew who the other person was without raising his head. Apart from Shan Xiaoxi, no other person in Mulan's home dared to break into his office so arrogantly.
He raised his head and looked at Shan Xiaoxi's face seriously.
"Secretary Zhang said you were looking for me. What's the matter?" Shan Xiaoxi sat on the corner of the table, picked up the gloomy wooden ruler covered with gold threads on the table and threw it up and down, having a great time.
"Did you send me home yesterday?" Du Ruo asked with a smile.
"Yes! You usually look fatless, but I didn't expect you to be so heavy. Mr. Du, it's time for you to lose weight." Shan Xiaoxi said half-jokingly. She couldn't tell him that she slept in the same bed with him for seven or eight hours last night.
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"I..." Du Ruo coughed. Shan Xiaoxi's words confirmed his guess, but he still had questions, "I didn't... um..." last night.
"You were as drunk as a pig. I couldn't even drag you. Fortunately, the taxi driver helped me and carried you upstairs." After Shan Xiaoxi put down the ruler, "You didn't vomit again at night, did you?"
"Thank you for last night." Du Ruo glanced at Shan Xiaoxi's short, brown hair and thanked him with a smile. Maybe that hair was accidentally left behind when Shan Xiaoxi helped him go home.
"Oh! I, Shan Xiaoxi, can go all out for my friends, and trivial matters are not worth mentioning." Shan Xiaoxi smiled boldly.
"Invite Fu Chu tonight and let's eat hot pot fish together." Du Ruo smiled lightly, as if it was just a casual question.
"Okay! You haven't treated me to hot pot fish for a long time! I'm going to call Chuchu." Shan Xiaoxi jumped off the table, said that the wind was like rain, and ran out of the president's office with a smile. Before the door closed, Du Ruo heard
The voice of Shan Xiaoxi calling Qin Yuchu.
Du Ruo's fine eyes behind his gold-rimmed glasses were slightly narrowed, staring at the board, and he gave instructions decisively and quickly with both hands.
For Qin Yuchu, he would fight to the death with Gu Chao.
In fact, he has understood since he was a child that this is a society where the jungle prevails, and he will make himself strong enough to win back the woman he loves.
Gu Chao, wait, this is a battlefield without smoke. Du Ruo, the gold medal trader, returns to the world. From now on, the stock market will be bloody again, with corpses everywhere.