The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

Gu Chenglin looked at his assistant, and the expression on his face became a little bit more. He pursed his thin lips, and then asked the staff who reported to work just now to go out, and only then looked up at his assistant.

"Mr. Gu, do you still remember Boyuan Company? I have been asking people to check the IP address of the mailbox for the past two days, and finally found out yesterday that I gave you medicine to make you..." The assistant originally wanted to say something that would make you framed, but after thinking about it, he still didn't After all, Gu Chenglin's expression is not good at this time, and Gu Chenglin was just drugged and slept with a pretty good woman. In fact, it's not a big deal. After all, there are more than one women who want to climb into his bed for a man like Gu Chenglin. Two, but I want to think so, but the assistant still dare not say it.

"Boyuan Company?" Gu Chenglin looked at the assistant with sharp eyes.

"Yes, because of their company's qualifications, many large projects cannot be done. He asked people to find a relationship several times and wanted to develop projects with our company, but the project department directly refused. After all, the company's reputation is It really doesn't sound good, and the project department didn't think it was a big deal, so they didn't report it to you. After all, they felt that the company was too ignorant, but somehow they drugged you that night. It just so happened that the guy named He Lian Qin's woman just greeted you." The assistant said, and then it was a bit difficult to say. I thought about this and fell asleep, but I didn't expect that this unscrupulous person actually called the media and searched. Without He Lianqin's background, once this incident gets out, it will not do any good to the stock market. It's okay now, but Gu Chenglin's wife knows about it.

"The person who sent my wife's photo was also Bo Yuan?" Gu Chenglin said, his knuckles turning white.

"Yes, it's Boyuan's staff. I also found that person. The person said that the boss told him to do this. After all, the media side, they don't have as much power as us, so it's like messing up your family. .”

"I see, you go out first." Gu Chenglin said, and when the assistant walked out of the office, he picked up the tobacco on the table and smoked it, his face so gloomy that it made people afraid.
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After Jian Ziyu was discharged from the hospital, she went directly to school. She had asked for leave, but she just didn't want to rest, so she just gave lectures in class. It seemed that such self-abuse busyness made her very satisfied. After a few days of transfusion, Jian Ziyu's stomach still hurt a little , but the pain has improved a lot, but I still can't eat.

After class, Jian Ziyu hurried to the house she rented. The agency had already cleaned it up, but the cleanliness seemed unusually deserted.

Jian Ziyu put her bag on the sofa, then sat on the sofa wearily, and stared blankly at the balcony.

At first, Jian Ziyu rented this place because she liked the balcony that could be seen at a glance, but at this moment, Jian Ziyu felt that the wind blowing in from the balcony made her feel a little cold.

Smiling helplessly, Jian Ziyu looked at this rented room, not feeling at all like home, but more deserted and scared.

"Go buy a dog tomorrow." Jian Ziyu said lightly, but it's sad to think about it, because I'm used to Gu Chenglin, and because I'm used to being a family, the desertedness I was used to has become so sharp, it's so pitiful that I have to keep it The point of the dog.