The black-bellied president can't be offended

Looking at Gu Anwan's appearance, Xiang Yuming was in a good mood, and even his appetite improved a lot.

"I read the plan you wrote before."

"Not mature enough, and somewhat lacking in persuasion."

After listening to Xiang Yuming's words, Gu Anwan was not too disappointed.

After all, this project is more difficult than the previous one. For this planning case, she read a lot of materials, but some jerky technical terms are still difficult to understand.

"I'll tell you how to change it later."

"Okay." Gu Anwan nodded.

A rare harmony between the two.

"Probably that's it. You change it first, and I'll hold a meeting."

After Xiang Yuming finished speaking, he patted Gu Anwan's head.

"let's have dinner tonight."

"Okay." Gu Anwan was still engrossed in the planning, so she agreed.

After Gu Anwan finished everything, Xiang Yuming hadn't come back yet.

Her eyes fell on the pile of papers again.

Last time I flipped through it too hastily, so I didn't check it carefully.

If you want to collect evidence, you still have to start with these documents to see if you can find some clues.

Let's start with the project that my father took over.

This thick stack of documents is full of treaties beneficial to the Xiang family, but the person in charge is all his father.

Xiang Yuming really knows how to set traps, first to give his father a sweetheart, and finally to catch him off guard.

But it was strange that after Gu Anwan looked through so many documents, the documents on cooperation with the Gu family were nowhere to be seen.

Not even a single page was found, as if the Xiang family had never cooperated with the Gu family.

Suddenly the phone rang, making Gu Anwan's hands tremble in fright, and all the documents were scattered on the ground.

Gu Anwan hastily turned her phone to silent, then pinned her hair behind her ears, picked up the documents on the ground and tidied them up.

After packing up these documents, Gu Anwan turned on the phone to check who was calling.

Xiang Yuming?
Isn't he in a meeting?

Click on the text message again, there is something to socialize, remember to eat, don't wait for me.

Turning off the phone, Gu Anwan leaned back on the office chair, closed his eyes and silently thought about the things in his childhood.

Thinking about it, Gu Anwan slowly fell asleep.

Suddenly she woke up with a start, still whispering to her father.

Looking at the environment in front of her, Gu Anwan realized that it was just a dream, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and left the office.

Gu Anwan, who had just arrived home, was a little tired, rubbed his shoulders, and was about to wash up.

Suddenly remembered something, picked up the phone and prepared to call Xiang Yuming.

The phone was hung up.

Gu Anwan felt a little uneasy in her heart, but she couldn't tell what it was like.

At this time, she didn't want to wash up anymore, so she just sat down and scrolled through Moments, waiting for Xiang Yuming to call back.

The first thing to open Moments is Ruoya's news.

work hard!

The accompanying picture is the shadow of a man and a woman.

Gu Anwan recognized Xiang Yuming at a glance.

Don't ask why, after all, she has been with Xiang Yuming for so long, and she is very familiar with Xiang Yuming's appearance.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of Gu Anwan's mouth.

Is this his entertainment?

Are you too busy to answer the phone?

On the other side, Ruoya took Xiang Yuming's cell phone and deleted the call history.

"Mr. Xiang, you forgot to take your mobile phone."

Xiang Yuming drank too much yesterday, but today he was drunk a lot by these old fritters.

At this moment, I was a little unsteady, and without thinking much, I took the phone and put it in my purse.

"Go home." Xiang Yuming pressed his hand between his eyebrows, his tone was exhausted.

"Mr. Xiang, would you mind giving me a ride?" Ruoya bent slightly and squatted in front of the car window.

As soon as Xiang Yuming turned his head, he saw Ruoya's attractive career line, and then turned back.

"Ah."

Ruoya smiled slightly, "Thank you Mr. Xiang." Then she walked around to the other side of the car door and sat next to Xiang Yuming.

Xiang Yuming didn't say anything more, just took a nap and got up.

Ruoya picked up the phone again, leaned her knee against Xiang Yuming's, and took a picture.

Come back home.

send.

Only Gu Anwan can see it.