The day of confrontation with Zha Gong

In the big box, laughter and laughter.

Gu Feng looked at these so-called friends coldly.

This meal is his treat, that's right.

But... the reason he invited them to dinner was to discuss how to propose to Yu Baoyuan!

Not for them to party!

Anna has been? Get oil and water on your body.She narrowed her eyes, and said with a charming smile: "I seem to see... President Gu growing

Got two heads, hahahaha..."

Lu Yang raised his eyebrows: "That's why you don't understand, Mr. Gu has two heads."

Lu Yang poked Lu Yang's small chest: "Little villain."

Bai Xiangsheng and Meng Manglong who sat on the other side basically did not participate in the discussion.During the whole process, Meng Manglong was picking food for Bai Xiangsheng, peeling shrimp for him, and pulling out fishbone for him. Bai Xiangsheng was so fed by Meng Manglong that he couldn't stop his mouth and had no chance to speak at all.

Gu Feng felt cold all over his body and coughed: "Have you all forgotten the business?"

Everyone turned their heads and fell silent.

Anna, a lifeless woman, still stood up swaggeringly, twisting her waist: "Toast to us... our handsome Mr. Gu, thank you

He...please, hiccup, treat us all to dinner!Come, drink this cup with my wife! "

Gu Feng looked at this person who was usually capable and shrewd.

He was wrong.

How can you pin your hopes on these people?

He might as well go to the street and just ask someone to give a few thousand yuan to ask for an opinion, which is really true.

He shook his head, called the waiter to settle the bill, and then stood up: "Eat slowly, I have something to go back to the company."

After all, he walked out of the box door, drove all the way back to the top floor of Gu's enterprise, arrived at his office, opened the drawer and took a few documents, intending to take them home for processing.

He put those documents in his file bag, and was about to close the drawer, when he turned his eyes, he saw a paper document under the drawer.

He reached out to take the thing out and turned on the lamp on his desk.

It was he who had someone investigate Yu Baoyuan's life experience.

For some reason, Gu Feng sat back in his big chair, holding this document in his hands, flipping through it page by page as if possessed by a demon.

Yu Baoyuan's life is like a small car driving on a bumpy road.

In the past, he lost all happiness and happiness, and seemed to be carrying a heavy burden on his back, surviving in this world.