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

Aggrieved, she spelled out the ins and outs clearly, the little girl bit her lips in confusion, and said hesitantly: "Actually, I didn't bump into Deputy Director Zhao. I don't know why Deputy Director Zhao's coffee spilled on me body."

Hearing this, Zhao Jiarong stared fiercely at the little girl, almost shooting her like a sieve.

"Heh, why do you apologize for not bumping into me? Why did you start lying when Director Gu came? Is Director Gu your father or your mother? Are you so sure that she will favor you?"

Zhao Jiarong's words were ugly, but she was not stupid, so she said her words to death.

If Gu Xiaoman helps the little girl, it is showing favoritism!

Gu Xiaoman raised his eyes to look at the surveillance camera in the corner, and ignored Zhao Jiarong, who was like a mad dog, and said to the little girl, "After a while, I'll remove the surveillance camera, and I'll know exactly what's going on."

Zhao Jiarong's face froze, she raised her hands and clapped her hands, and said bitterly: "Director Gu is really good at buying people, no wonder everyone is so attracted to you, there are so many tricks."

Director Gu rescued her, but was ridiculed by Zhao Jiarong like this.

The little girl looked at Gu Xiaoman in embarrassment, her face full of apology.

She stood there trembling, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Gu Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, and cast his stern gaze straight at Zhao Jiarong, "Deputy Director Zhao means that substantive evidence like monitoring does not judge black and white. Just keep your mouth shut and say what you say?"

"Gu Xiaoman!"

Zhao Jiarong trembled with anger, pointed at Gu Xiaoman, "Isn't it just a promotion, why are you so arrogant?"

The bright eyes suddenly turned cold, Gu Xiaoman stood gracefully, with the majesty of a superior all over his body, his face was calm and unwavering.

"We don't know each other that well. We are in the company now. Deputy Director Zhao should call me Director Gu."

She deliberately emphasized the word deputy director, and looked at Zhao Jiarong who was jumping in anger.

Zhao Jiarong punched the cotton, but what Gu Xiaoman said was the truth, she didn't know how to refute for a moment, her blood was surging with anger, her eyes turned black.

Gu Xiaoman lightly looked away, looked at the little girl standing beside her, her voice softened.

"Go and do your work first."

"Okay, Director Gu."

The little girl wished she could disappear in place now, and immediately nodded in response when she heard this sentence.

She ran to the table, picked up the nameplate on the table, and looked at Gu Xiaoman with a smile, "I was going to change the nameplate for you."

As she spoke, she raised her hand to show Gu Xiaoman the nameplate in her hand. Seeing the unrecognizable name on the nameplate, her face turned pale, and she said tremblingly, "This, what's going on here."

"What else can it do? You can't do this little thing well. Just ask your minister to pay you and get out."

Zhao Jiarong's heart was filled with joy, and she looked straight at Gu Xiaoman with her black eyes, trying to see the anger on Gu Xiaoman's face.

"It seems that Director Gu is not as popular as he appears on the surface. In fact, it's normal. After all, he was airborne, and he sat in such a high position when he arrived. Naturally, some people are dissatisfied."

Zhao Jiarong stared at Gu Xiaoman closely, not missing any changes in her face.

It's a pity that Gu Xiaoman's face didn't fluctuate at all, and he still looked calm and breezy. He just glanced at the unrecognizable name and looked away, as if this matter had nothing to do with her.

Zhao Jiarong clenched her hands tightly, wishing she could rush over and take the mask off Gu Xiaoman's face.

She curled her lips sarcastically, and squeezed out a sentence unwillingly: "Gu Xiaoman, what are you pretending to be? You are so calm on the surface, but you are already going crazy with anger in your heart. No one congratulates you for your promotion." , everyone doesn’t like you! Everyone hates you! I wish you could get out of the company!”

Hearing this, Gu Xiaoman looked at Zhao Jiarong with a dull expression.

"It's just a nameplate. Why should I be angry? Why are you so angry? The emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry?"

"Take it back and replace it with a new one."

Gu Xiaoman looked away, and gave the trembling little girl a comforting look, "However, Deputy Director Zhao is right. Do your job well, the company is not for charity."

"Yes, I understand."

The little girl hugged the things in her arms tightly, nodded and left quickly.

When passing by Gu Xiaoman, she bowed and whispered: "Thank you, congratulations on your promotion."

Gu Xiaoman slightly hooked his lips, and walked towards the tea room.

Being directly ignored by others, Zhao Jiarong stood sideways in front of Gu Xiaoman, and couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Director Gu is so handsome."

Gu Xiaoman stopped, raised his eyes, and looked at Zhao Jiarong with calm eyes.

"I heard that there is a problem with Senhai's project, but Deputy Director Zhao still puts his time and energy into his work. Everyone in the company is the same. If they can't do their job well, they will step down and make way for others."

"Gu Xiaoman!"

Zhao Jiarong couldn't maintain the expression on his face any longer, and raised his hand to hit Gu Xiaoman.

Gu Xiaoman raised his hand to grab her wrist, ruthlessly, took a step forward, and looked straight into Zhao Jiarong's eyes.

"Deputy Director Zhao, I advise you not to shake your claws at every turn. If you really can't control your hands, I don't mind chopping them off for you!"

Gu Xiaoman touched the knife on the table next to her, and seeing the golden flakes on the blade, she raised her eyebrows, picked up the knife and shook it in front of Zhao Jiarong's eyes.

"Since you have used it yourself, you naturally know how sharp this knife is."

As he said that, Gu Xiaoman patted Zhao Jiarong's wrist with a knife, "There seems to be a major artery here, tell me, can this knife cut off the major artery?"

Her voice was as clear as possible, without any fluctuation in tone, and she could not hear any emotions.

To Zhao Jiarong's ears, it sounded like a curse to urge him to death.

Zhao Jiarong's eyes widened, and she looked at Gu Xiaoman in shock.

Gu Xiaoman's bright and dark eyes were full of seriousness, and there was no sign of joking at all.

The hairs all over Zhao Jiarong's body stood on end, she was icy cold, as if she was in an ice cellar, her legs were so frightened that her legs went limp.

God!Is Gu Xiaoman crazy? !
He actually wanted to kill her!

Zhao Jiarong's face turned pale, and she tried her best to put her wrist back and avoid the blade.

But Gu Xiaoman didn't know why she had so much strength in her hands, she couldn't move at all, instead her wrist rubbed against the blade, and immediately made a small cut.

Zhao Jiarong's face turned pale from the pain, his eyes were fixed on the blade, and he stumbled and said, "Gu Xiaoman, are you crazy? You will go to jail for murder."

Gu Xiaoman looked at her coldly, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Don't worry, this is self-defense, and I will hire the best lawyer."

The blade was tightly attached to the wrist, and I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhao Jiarong only felt that the small wound on the wrist was painful.