Of course, feeling uncomfortable is uncomfortable.
But Zhou Qing understood very well that it was obviously not a wise move to offend his daughter at this time.
"Forget it." She sighed softly, "I'm old too. From now on, you can make your own decisions. In short, don't let Gu Chi, mother and son, get the upper hand!"
"Don't worry." Gu Yue sneered, "Although he has good work ability, he can't make a big splash in the Gu family's territory! Shichang, go back and prepare well, and show me a good performance at the board meeting later.
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"Okay." Zheng Shichang nodded to the two of them, turned and left.
Walking to Gu Yue's office, Zheng Shichang's chin was raised high, and he walked back to his office proudly.
When the assistant saw him coming back, he immediately sent a courier, "Manager Zheng, you have a courier!"
"Okay." Zheng Shichang pressed the delivery button, winked at the assistant, pinched her chest, and put his face next to her ear, "Go to my house tonight."
"Humph!" the assistant snorted, "Aren't you going to take care of the eldest lady?"
When Zheng Shichang saw that there was no one around him, he boldly touched her legs, "Where can she be without you?"
"At least, she has money?" the assistant asked.
Zheng Shichang complained, and pulled the assistant into his arms, "Well, if it weren't for her money, I wouldn't be too lazy to sleep with her. A woman who has to give orders in bed is really annoying to death.
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The assistant saw someone passing by outside, and immediately straightened up from his arms, "Let's work first, be careful if the tigress sees us, it will be the end for both of us."
"Don't mention it." Zheng Shichang patted her on the butt, "When I transfer the last amount of money, we will take our son and fly away. That tigress, let her go to hell!"
The assistant smiled brightly and said, "Go to work. I will accompany you tonight."
Walking into the office with the express delivery, Zheng Shichang hummed a little tune and opened the express bag. He reached in and touched it and took out a stack of photos.
In the photo, the assistant is holding her son, and he is holding her waist, as close as a family of three.
The photos at the back are also similar, all hinting at his unusual relationship with his assistant.
After the photo, there is also his property information, and his and his assistant's names are clearly written in the homeowner's column.
…
As he flipped through the pages one by one, Zheng Shichang's forehead was already covered with cold sweat.
On the table, the phone rang.
Zheng Shichang was startled and hurriedly put away his things and answered the phone.
"Did you see something?"
"You...who are you?"
"Listen to me, the check in the photo is yours." The man's voice on the other end of the phone was very calm, "Of course, you don't have to want it. Then, I think it's best to get the same information first."
Give one copy to Gu Yue, and then go and inform the police about your misappropriation of funds privately."
"You..." Zheng Shichang's feet shook, "Who are you?"
"Soon, you will know. Now, think about it carefully, do you want your lover to take your son and your money to find another man, or do you want to use this opportunity to get rid of Gu Yue?"
The other party cut off the call.
Zheng Shichang put down the receiver with trembling fingers, swallowed, took out the photos again, and looked through them carefully.
Sure enough, there was a check inside, with a string of numbers written on it that made him tempted.
However, there is no signature yet, which means the check is not valid yet.
