Sweet spoiled wife: Mr. Fu spoiled his wife too much

Shameless!
It's fine to let Zhao Jiarong take the plan she worked so hard to make as her own, but now she still wants her to make a wedding dress for Zhao Jiarong, Du Mingyu's plan is really good!

Glancing coldly at Zhao Jiarong, who had a bad complexion, Gu Xiaoman said with something in his words: "No wonder you were so anxious in the morning, so it's because of this?"

Recalling the embarrassment in the morning, Zhao Jiarong was filled with anger, and gave Du Mingyu a coquettish look.

"It's been said that Deputy Director Gu is impossible to agree. You still don't believe me. He hugged President Fu's thigh, so how could he care about such a small project.

In my opinion, it won't be long before Deputy Director Gu may not even look down on the position of AG as a small deputy director, and just throw away his hands and go back to be the wife of the president.At that time, these projects will not have to be done by me..."

"To shut up!"

Du Mingyu's angry voice suddenly sounded, Zhao Jiarong hissed, turned his head to meet Du Mingyu's gloomy expression, and fiddled with his hair twice with displeasure, but did not speak again.

Gu Xiaoman was also taken aback, and subconsciously looked at Du Mingyu, just in time to bump into a pair of sharp eyes, and she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

Unexpectedly, Du Mingyu, who has always been refined and refined, had such a pair of frightening eyes hidden under his gold-rimmed glasses.

Du Mingyu pressed the center of his brows tiredly, put on his glasses again, and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a smile: "The project in Jiarong's hand is indeed at a critical juncture, and it is really difficult to be responsible for the execution of two important projects at the same time. Otherwise, you just need to It is good to assist Jiarong to complete the basic implementation of the project, and Jiarong is mainly responsible for the implementation. You also just take this opportunity to distribute some of the work in hand to your subordinates to see their working ability."

Du Mingyu hid his sword in his smile, pressing every step of the way, and quietly blocked all of Gu Xiaoman's back roads, but he still had a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of determination.

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of the complacency on Zhao Jiarong's face, and Gu Xiaoman lowered his eyelids to hide the sarcasm and coldness in his eyes, and he didn't speak for a long time.

The office fell into silence for a moment, unable to wait for the desired answer, Du Mingyu frowned, obviously dissatisfied with Gu Xiaoman's silence.

Taking Du Mingyu's displeasure into his eyes, Gu Xiaoman pursed his thin lips, stubbornly standing where he was without saying a word.

Zhao Jiarong was the first to lose her composure, and glared at Gu Xiaoman with a gloomy expression: "Gu Xiaoman, what do you mean? Senhai's project, if I hadn't been brave enough to push forward, do you think you can still stand here now?"

Gu Xiaoman raised his head abruptly, his eyes were red, and his lower lip had obvious teeth marks, as if he had been wronged and tried his best to bear it.

"Now that we've reached this point, let's talk about it carefully. Zhao Jiarong, do you dare to swear on your conscience that you are brave enough to support Senhai's project instead of planning it for a long time?"

"Gu Xiaoman!"

Zhao Jiarong blinked guiltily, her momentum suddenly rose, and her voice was sharp and piercing: "You still have to be shameless, and pour dirty water on me if you don't want to help. People like you, what qualifications do you have to stay in AG company!"

"Splashing dirty water?" Gu Xiaoman sneered, "If you want people to know, you have to do nothing. You know why I didn't come to the report meeting of the Senhai project. Don't be too greedy."

Zhao Jiarong was so angry that her chest kept rising and falling, and she couldn't help cursing: "You deserve it right for being kidnapped, don't put all the non-existent things on me!"

Gu Xiaoman took two steps forward, looked calmly at the distraught Zhao Jiarong, and asked sharply: "Since there is no such thing, how does Deputy Director Zhao know that I was kidnapped? I don't remember saying that I was kidnapped that day." gone."

"I……"

Zhao Jiarong froze at the question, clenched her hands guiltyly, and glared at Gu Xiaoman pretending to be calm, "So what if I know..."

"Enough!" Du Mingyu slapped his palm on the table, "This is an office, not a debate venue."