"Don't get tired of me! I'm a cowherd who hasn't resigned yet!" Gu Chao tightened his grip around Qin Yuchu's waist and glared at her fiercely.
"I'm tired of it! You want skills but no skills, and you want long-lasting skills. Why do I want a cowherd like you?" Qin Yuchu stared back at Gu Chao provocatively, not afraid of his gaze at all.
Cowherd?
After paying the taxi fare, Fan Zhizhong, who had just returned, couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard what Gu Chao said. The world would not believe that the great Mr. Gu would willingly become a cowherd in pursuit of his ex-wife.
When Gu Chao heard his laughter, his sharp eyes shot towards him, immediately freezing the smile on his face. He took a step back dejectedly and chuckled: "I didn't hear it! Brother, sister-in-law,
You continue."
"Let's go home and practice!" Gu Chao picked up Qin Juchu and strode away, "I will let you know that only I, the Cowherd, can satisfy you the most!"
"Du Ruo, save me!" Qin Yuchu shouted towards Du Ruo who had just stood up. When Du Ruo heard her cry, he strode to catch up, ignoring his still painful abdomen.
Seeing this, Fan Zhizhong hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, and the two started fighting. Maybe they were equally powerful, so they both lost. Du Ruo tried to rescue Qin Juchu, and with a feint, he left Fan Zhizhong behind and ran over.
"Gu Chao, ignoring Yu Chu's wishes, is this what you call love?" Du Ruo asked sharply, facing Gu Chao's back.
Qin Yuchu looked at Du Ruo with grateful eyes. He finally said what she wanted to say most. Gu Chao was too overbearing to her and didn't even have the most basic respect.
Gu Chao turned around domineeringly and looked at Du Ruo coldly and arrogantly: "How to provoke generals? What a pity, I don't accept this method."
After saying that, he turned back and continued to carry Qin Yuchu towards the road, hailed a taxi, forcefully threw Qin Yuchu into the back seat, and got in after him.
Du Ruo gritted his teeth in frustration, took out his car keys and ran to his car. He wanted to chase Ju Chu back.
When he drove out of the parking lot and wanted to catch up with the taxi, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly cut in front of him on the diagonal. He slammed on the brakes and narrowly avoided a collision.
When he was still in shock, the window of the car suddenly lowered, revealing He Dong's indifferent face that would never change for a century. He didn't speak, but just checked Du Ruo's condition. Seeing that he was not injured, he pulled up slightly.
Click the corners of your lips.
Fan Zhizhong ran over and gave He Dong a thumbs up: "High!"
"Get in the car!" He Dong said coldly, without any proud expression on his face.
After Fan Zhizhong opened the car door and got in, he smiled and said to He Dong: "I just asked you where you ran. It turns out you went to lay an ambush."
"If everyone was as impulsive as you and did things without thinking, the Gu family would have collapsed a long time ago." He Dong said expressionlessly. His words seemed to be reproachful, but in fact Fan Zhizhong, who had worked with him for many years, knew very well that he was
Such a person is not hypocritical. Moreover, they are good friends who talk about everything, so He Dong would say this about him.
"I'm not angry. You can say whatever you want." Fan Zhizhong chuckled. Among the four heads of the Gu family, He Dong seems to have the lowest position, but in fact he is the most junior person in the company.
All major events must be researched and analyzed through his brain, which is as sensitive as a computer. So on weekdays, he, the vice president, has to give He Dong three points.