Bird cabbage!

Jian Mo's body was sitting in the office like she was about to fall apart. She was angry when she thought about it... she could only secretly curse her mouth.

What about the cold and domineering president who agreed to be?

When the hair is in bed, it turns into a bird?

Where is Gu Beichen as cold and bloodthirsty as rumors outside?

He is obviously a bird's-like veil... He is well-dressed when wearing clothes, but when he takes off his clothes, he is worse than a bird's-like veil!

"Sister Mo, if you use a little more force, the pen will break..."

After Xiangwan came into the design room for five minutes, she found that Sister Mo didn't know that she was coming in, and she was competing with a drawing pen that couldn't get along.

"Hmm?" Jian Mo suddenly woke up. After a short circuit in his brain for a few seconds, he suddenly found that he had lost his composure. He sorted out his emotions and asked, "What's wrong?"

Xiangwan handed over a folder and said, "This is a customer service order sent by the business department just now. Do you want to see if there is any inspiration or design?"

Jian Mo took it and opened it. After flipping through it a few times, he suddenly saw a name. He couldn't help but feel surprised, "Lu Man?" She raised her eyes and looked at Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan nodded, "Well... it's the big star Lu Man... and the house is the newly completed Yudu Apartment by the Emperor!"

"Tsk tsk," Xiang Wan shook his head and sighed, "Just Chen is just generous... I heard that the apartment there is 30% higher than the market price, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money..."

As she said that, she lay on the table with a look of gossip, "Sister Mo, you said... Isn't this apartment used by Gu Beichen to hide his charm in the golden house?"

Jian Mo smiled, no comment.

"Sister Mo, why don't you design this..." Xiang Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, "If you look back, you might be able to board Gu Beichen's bridge because of Lu Man."

Jian Mo rolled her eyes secretly. Although she had driven the trend of a wealthy family to marry secretly, she was Gu Beichen's wife, her real wife... OK!

Doesn’t she need someone else to build this bridge with Gu Beichen?

"Looking back at Beichen sitting in the room you designed... His eyes lit up!" Xiangwan didn't see the depression in Jian Mo's eyes, but the more he said, his eyes brighter, just like the arranged plot, "Wow... this design is awesome!"

Xiang Wan waved his hand seriously and said, imitating Gu Beichen's feelings: "As soon as the club goes to the 18th floor, Jian Mo, who designed this house, contracted it!" As if a scene appeared in front of her, she was amused by herself and laughed "haha"...

"Girl... did you forget to take medicine when you go out today?" Jian Mo rolled his eyes a little unbearable, then lowered his eyes and continued to look at the customer order.

Xiang Wan curled her lips, shrugged her shoulders and said, "Sister Mo, I mean it is true..." She pouted and said, "The club has taken the design, and the boss recommends you to go to the ucl, which is coated with a layer of brilliant gold!"

"Lu Man will take a fancy to our company, largely because our company is highly confidential in the industry..." Jian Mo said without raising her head, "If I knew that I was designing for Gu Beichen, would you think we would lose more than we gain?"

As he finished speaking, Jian Mo looked at Xiangwan and saw that she was a little depressed, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't say whether it damages the credibility of our company..." Jian Mo continued, "Do you think that even if Gu Beichen falls in love with my design, Lu Man will be so stupid that he will introduce a woman to him?"

Xiangwan became even more discouraged, "No..." She looked at Jian Mo, "What's more, a big beauty like Sister Mo!"

"..." Jian Mo felt that she and Xiangwandian could not get together, so she shook her head helplessly and continued to watch.

Xiang Wan lay on the glass table and said embarrassedly: "Mr. Chen is hiding a sweetheart in the golden house outside. I really want to know what Mrs. Gu has thoughts... Does it matter? Or does it matter? Or does it matter?"

Jian Mo listened, his thoughts were a little distracted...

What she likes is Gu Beichen's money, not his person... Now that she has money to spend and can solve her physiological needs, what can she think?

"Men can also be a disaster..." Jian Mo snorted coldly, and there was a trace of unknowing irritability in his heart, but it was so fast that it was fleeting that it was not too late to discover it.

After looking through the circle, Jian Mo pulled out a duplex house, "I..."

Before Jian Mo finished speaking, her cell phone rang... After looking at the call, she saw that it was from Tang Haoyang's office. She answered and said first: "Director?"

"Come here to my office..."

"Okay!" Jian Mo responded and hung up the phone before explaining to Xiang Wan again, "I'll answer this. For details, please contact the owner to see the house and discuss the design plan."

"Well..." Xiangwan looked at the number and responded, "I'll go contact now."

"Dongdong!"

"Come in..." Tang Haoyang was signing the document. When he looked up, he saw that it was Jian Mo and signaled, "Sit down first."

Jian Mo sat down opposite Tang Haoyang, and waited for him to sign the documents and hand them over to the secretary before asking: "Director, is there anything wrong?"

"Where are you going to start from the Emperor?" Tang Haoyang asked.

Jian Mo pondered for a while and said guiltily: "There is no direction yet..."

Tang Haoyang took out a business card from the drawer, "This is the business card of the special assistant next to Mr. Chen whom I have to rely on for my relationship... You look at it and contact us."

Jian Mo frowned secretly, helplessly want to wail... The problem is not that the person who can't contact the emperor, but that Gu Beichen will not agree to let the water go.

Even her brother-in-law didn’t care about it. What is her contract wife?

"Xiao Jian, I believe in you..." Tang Haoyang looked at Jian Mo with a serious look and gave high hopes. "This time the industry is eyeing you. If Xiang Yu can enter, I am willing to see it both public and private."

Ten thousand grass mud horses were galloping by in his heart, and Jian Mo was a little depressed and wanted to run away.

But in the end, he took the business card thankfully, then smiled and said, "Director, I will definitely do my best."

Jian Mo was completely in a disarray after leaving Tang Haoyang's office with a confused thought... Especially when he saw Xiao Jing's business card, he was even more amused and crying.

Conference room on the top floor of Emperor Group.

Gu Beichen's fingers knocked on the table one after another, but the gentle voice became particularly vague because of the silence of the entire conference room.

"No one has a solution?" Gu Beichen's light ejaculation voice overflowed his thin lips, his eyelids slightly raised, and his deep eyes slid past the executives present.

The executives were all silent. At this moment, whoever talked first would be waiting to die... At worst, they would be scolded if they didn't speak.

The conference room was in tranquility again. This atmosphere made everyone breathless and always felt a little lack of oxygen.

"President," the general manager could only speak with a gritty bullet, "This time...

At the right time, a cell phone "buzzed". Everyone's hearts were trembling, and they were subconsciously nervous and thought that their cell phone was ringing.

But when I thought about it, I was silent or turned off during the meeting.

Everyone looked at Gu Beichen, the first person, and saw him pick up his cell phone and look at him, frowned slightly. It was a text message sent by Jian Mo.

Jian Mo: It’s very hard for my wife to go to work... As a husband, should you support your work?

Gu Beichen's eyes were slightly deeper and he went back: Yes, I quit my job and I will support you.

Jian Mo's mouth twitched and sent him again: Don't say you're quitting at any time, okay? She also had a cute expression.

Gu Beichen curled his thin lips slightly: Say, what's the matter?

Jian Mo: I heard that the Emperor had a club to design recently. As your wife, I seem to be an architectural designer!

Gu Beichen could almost imagine Jian Mo's expression when he sent this message, and his eyes must have a fox-like light flashed: If you want me to promise to let the water go, how do you repay me?

When Jian Mo saw the text message he came back, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but he still asked him back: Is it good to pay for the meat?
Chapter completed!