Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

"Quite a lot." Gu Xiqing pried his hand away, politely raised the corner of her mouth, and smiled lightly, "Prepare a list of future collaborative projects in advance. When you come back, you can contact us directly in advance. It will be much more convenient."

In addition to these, we can also step up contact with some previously lost partners and advance the projects.

"It's nine o'clock." Lin Qingxuan frowned dissatisfiedly.

"Look at the building opposite, there are still many people working at this time." In the office area of ​​the building opposite, you can vaguely see many people still busy typing on the keyboard or making phone calls. No one is idle.

Lin Qingxuan stood up irritably. "If we were in your position and mine, and we had to do everything ourselves, what would we do with the employees?"

"Everyone has their own things to do." Gu Xiqing didn't understand why he was suddenly annoyed. Overtime was a common thing, let alone her. Overtime had long been part of her subconscious, just like breathing.

"Since I'm in this position, I should be even more cautious and even set an example for everyone."

She was the newly appointed vice president. Gu Xiqing knew how many people were coveting this position. If she didn't work hard, she would be the one to be stepped on.

This will disappoint Mr. Lin and others.

At that time, she was the one who suggested that they come to work at Tiansheng so that they could get along better with each other by being close to him.

She just made a suggestion, but she didn't expect to get the position of vice president directly.

The Lin family is on good terms with her grandmother's family, so they are particularly fond of her. It's just their son's company, and a small vice president is nothing in their eyes. If it's finished, they can save it with a wave of their hands and a sum of money.

But Gu Xiqing didn't want to just play around. She had the ability and she didn't want to let them down.

"Gu Xiqing, are you going to argue with me?" Lin Qingxuan really didn't know that Gu Xiqing loved work so much. The difficult projects assigned to her before were really few.

"Lin Qingxuan, I don't have the energy to argue with you." Gu Xiqing rubbed his brow and took a few steps back. "If you really don't want to stay here, go back to Tinghai. It doesn't matter where you go."

It was not known whether it was fate or coincidence, but Lin Qingxuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

No one answered the first time, so I called a second time.

Gu Xiqing looked at the phone that kept ringing, "You don't want to answer it?"

Lin Qingxuan took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and answered the phone.

"Mr. Lin, something bad has happened. Sister Qian had to go out to shoot a scene tonight and fell off the wire..." It was Dai Qian's assistant who called.

The voice on the phone was very anxious, accompanied by panicked sobbing, "Mr. Lin, Sister Qian is now unconscious. We are on our way to a nearby hospital. Please come and see Sister Qian."

Lin Qingxuan wanted to say something, and subconsciously looked up at Gu Xiqing, but Gu Xiqing had already left the lounge.

"Send me the address."

He hung up the phone and walked out of the lounge.

Gu Xiqing put on her glasses, sipped her coffee, and stared at the project plan on the computer.

"Gu Xiqing, wait for me to come back."

Lin Qingxuan was in a complicated mood. If she asked him to stay and told him not to go, he might... stay here.

But she didn't. She just raised her head, glanced at him lightly, and then continued with the work in her hands.

When he was taking the elevator downstairs and leaving the building, he happened to see a delivery man passing by him with his meal.

It was the meal they ordered.