Is President Gu bankrupt today?

Ling Yao fell asleep until the second day, when the gap in the sun-transmitting curtain fell on the ground, a ray of light.

The text message from Ling Ze last night was displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, "deal."

It was done so smoothly, which made him feel so happy that he almost jumped out of bed with joy.

He hummed a little song while brushing his teeth, and the other hand was not idle, using his mobile phone to efficiently handle the company's affairs.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and a bell broke the tranquility of the morning.

"Hello, Mom." He answered the phone with some doubts. Parents rarely call at this time.

Zhuang Yu on the other end hesitated, and said, "Yaoyao, I asked you about the painting you wanted yesterday, Aunt Zhou."

"Ah."

"Your aunt Zhou said that the painting is at Yunyi's place, why don't you ask Yunyi to ask for it?" Zhuang Yu hesitated a little while speaking, Ling Yao and Gu Yunyi were usually restrained in front of their elders, and they hadn't reached the point where their swords were on the verge of breaking out, but There are so many rumors outside, and some parents have heard of it.

Ling Yao was also stunned. He vaguely felt that Gu Yunyi kept the paintings on purpose and asked himself to bow his head to him. If Gu Yunyi bought a rhinoceros skeleton and put it at home, Thaksin said that he collected paintings. hehe.

But he has no evidence for this matter, what if Aunt Zhou personally gave the painting to Gu Yunyi?After hesitating for a moment, he had an idea, "Mom, I know, I'll ask him for it."

Zhuang Yu seemed to be relieved, and asked in a relaxed tone, "Okay, did your elder brother answer?"

"Don't worry, brother has already agreed to attend grandpa's birthday banquet, so you can also reassure dad." Ling Yao's words seemed to give Zhuang Yu a reassurance, and Zhuang Yu laughed, "Then I can rest assured, or We Yaoyao are amazing."

Ling Yao was stunned for a few seconds when he heard her words, he was obviously happy because he was praised, but his face seemed to be disdainful, "It's a small matter."

Ling Yao exchanged a few more pleasantries with his mother here, it was nothing more than words to keep warm and not catch a cold when the weather turned cold.

After hanging up the phone, he started to worry again, how could he get that painting by Master Zhang from Gu Yunyi?

The first person that came to mind was Big Cousin, without further ado, he called Ling Fan and asked him to come to the company.

Ling Fan over there also had a headache when he heard Ling Yao's phone call, it was a real headache, the aftereffects of the hangover got into his head, making the whole person restless.

He rubbed his numb temples, and sat up from the sofa. He was still wearing the dress from yesterday's party, surrounded by wine bottles poured all over the floor, and three or two bad friends. On the gameover page, the high-end gamepad was soaked in the barrel of red wine for some reason, and he looked at the gamepad sinking at the bottom of the barrel, feeling a dull pain in his heart.

"Hello." Enduring the headache, he squinted his eyes and answered Ling Yao's call.

"Big cousin, come to the company in the morning."

Before Ling Fan could finish listening to the words, the alcohol in his stomach gushed and rushed down his throat.

So much so that Ling Yao on the other end of the phone felt that just after he finished speaking, Ling Fan vomited, and he frowned slightly dissatisfied, why?Is what I said so disgusting?

But at any rate, he is a brother for many years, he still knows his cousin very well, "Are you still alive?"

After vomiting comfortably, Ling Fan sat by the toilet and said in a hoarse voice, "Still, alive."

Ling Yao sighed, feeling that he was still kind, "You have a good rest, and call me back when you're done."

"Okay." Ling Fan couldn't care less, hung up the phone, and vomited again.

I thought to myself, it's really fucking uncomfortable to be drunk and dream about death.

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Gu Yunyi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of his office, watching a person coming down from a parked car in the opposite building. Even though the back was compressed by the tall building, there was only a little bit left, but he could still recognize this person's identity by feeling .

Is it love?Is it a tacit understanding?No, no one on the other side can afford such an expensive car except him.

Xiang Zhe came in with a cup of coffee, "President, I called Young Master Ling just now, but no one answered."

He sat back on his leather CEO seat, took out his phone and clicked on Ling Fan's Moments. There were a bunch of handsome men and women in the photos, none of whom he knew, except for Ling Fan who stood in the middle. Wearing a fluorescent satin shirt and a pair of distressed jeans, the nickname is nostalgic party.

Hi all night, of course no one will pick up.

In this case, it means that Ling Yao has not contacted Ling Fan. When he thinks about countermeasures, he will unconsciously narrow his eyes, frown, drag his chin with one hand, and turn the other hand restlessly. Pen, "Book a plane ticket for my eldest cousin and go on a business trip."

"???" Xiang Zhe looked at his own president with a puzzled expression, not to mention that Ling Fan never went to work seriously, even if he went to work, he was a member of the Ling Group, so why did he have to go on a business trip for Gu.

"A few days ago, there was a travel show that I wanted to invite some guests."

"Yes, I directly rejected it for you." Xiang Zhe said, and he didn't know what the travel show was thinking. He invited Ye Feifei to be the MC, so he thought he could invite Mr. Gu to participate in the show. The CEO of the group, that director is really crazy.

He was rejected by Xiang Zhe at that time, and later even told Mr. Gu as a joke.

"I think big cousin is quite suitable." Gu Yunyi said this plainly, but Xiang Zhe felt cruel.

"I understand." Xiang Zhe didn't understand why Mr. Gu treated Ling Fan like this, but he could hear the meaning of Gu Yunyi's words, let Ling Fan leave S City, and use all means, Xiang Zhe's mind didn't change much, but People are loyal enough.

So, 5 hours later, Ling Fan was carried into the airport by Xiang Zhe, who was half a head taller than himself, and was a little stronger, holding that flimsy ticket in his hand, and a 1 inch suitcase, with a mournful face as if he had been kidnapped.

What is the difference between in fact and kidnapping?Ling Fan answered Ling Yao's call, "Yaoyao, I can't help you anymore, you should do it yourself."

Ling Yao also had question marks on his face, he hadn't asked for it yet, how did Ling Fan know what he wanted him to do?

Hearing the boarding reminder from Ling Fan, he was startled, "Big cousin, where are you going?"

Ling Fan looked at the destination of the ticket and chuckled, "Cross the Sahara on foot."

"Are you crazy?" Ling Yao believed him to be a ghost, and even walked across the Sahara on foot. With Ling Fan's physique, work, rest and diet, it took a little effort to cross the playground.

Ling Fan was so aggrieved that he was about to cry, the corners of his mouth almost turned to his chin, and when he was about to complain, Xiang Zhe patted his shoulder lightly, and spoke according to the words.

"Cousin, you are still young and don't understand the philosophy of life. Life is a hiking trip. Only by crossing the mountains and deserts step by step can you see the most beautiful sunset, hear the most beautiful music, and taste the happiest food. smell."

Ling Yao was choked up by his philosophy of life, "If you are kidnapped, just say so."

"Squeak~" Ling Fan couldn't hold back.

Hearing this, Xiang Zhe snatched the phone away and said politely to Ling Yao, "Mr. Ling, I'm Xiang Zhe. Don't get me wrong. It's a walking program. I sincerely invite Ling Shao to participate in the program. Our customers I always think it is a very good program, if Young Master Ling enters this program in the name of Ling Group, it will also be a positive energy promotion for Ling Group."

Yes, it's a ghost, Ling Yao is holding the phone, he is not stupid, Gu Yunyi has clearly blocked his escape route, is to use Ling Fan to declare war on himself, want to draw?Get it yourself, no one can help you.

Ling Yao opened his mouth to scold, but Xiang Zhe on the other end hung up the phone very quickly, handed the phone back to Ling Fan, looked at Ling Fan who was in tears, and said sincerely, "For Mr. Gu's love, I have worked hard for you. "

Who is he going to reason with?One side is my cousin, and the other side is my friend. For the happiness of the two, isn't it just to cross the Sahara on foot?He, Ling Fan, has never been afraid of anything since he was a child, except he was afraid of suffering, he was also afraid of heat and cold, the dark and ghosts, insects and snakes...

Well, he, Ling Fan, has lived for 30 to 200 years, and there is nothing to be afraid of in this world except being afraid of more than [-] things.