Gu Jingcheng was ashamed of being the first, silently lowered his head and let Mi Rui accuse and scold.

"If you want to go abroad, you can't get a quota. She sold all her prospects in exchange for 300000. She bought you a quota to go abroad at school. You set foot on your dream of studying in a foreign country. She was beaten by her parents at Yun's house and almost lost her life. For your bullshit self-esteem, she didn't let me say a word. Why did you let her wait In a word, she waited for you for three years in Penang, but what about you? What did you give her in return? Was it Wu shanyunyu, the bitch with Xiao Wei? Did Qingyuan pursue you? She didn't. She is the stupidest and most idiotic fool in the world. Now she has been trapped and dare not go out of the door. Why do you have to do this to her wound Sprinkle salt on the ground? "

Gu Jingcheng was shocked. Gao Daqi's body trembled fiercely. If he hadn't held the edge of the desk, maybe he would have softened down and his blood color on his face would have faded.

Mi Rui sneered, his eyes stabbed him like a knife, and said word by word: "Gu Jingcheng, you are really not human. Really, people will have a conscience, but you don't? Yes, people who can do these things talk about conscience. They have been eaten by dogs long ago!"

"Mr. Gu!" when the receptionist brought in the coffee, she saw Gu Jingcheng with a dead gray face. She hurried over worried and held him, "Mr. Gu, are you okay?"

Mi Rui neatly picked up a cup of warm coffee and poured it directly on Gu Jingcheng's face.

With a crash, coffee exploded on his face and flowed down his handsome face.

"Wait, you will be punished! I'll open my eyes and wait to see how you and Xiao Wei go to the 18th floor of hell!" Mi Rui cursed fiercely, turned and left with high heels.

"Come on, come on -" the receptionist screamed.

"Shut up!" Gu Jingcheng suddenly snapped, "get out!"

"President Gu..."

"Get out!"

*********

At this time in London, the cold seeps into the bone.

In the company building of Pangu group in the UK, the busy work has forgotten the outside climate.

According to Lu Shaoqiu's request, Abel, the person in charge of the branch, sorted out the information about the infringement case for several days, including paper evidence and electronic documents.

When he was sent to Lu Shaoqiu's office, Lu Shaoqiu was looking at something in front of the computer with a dignified look.

Shi LAN brought coffee to the two: "Abel, all the information?"

"Yes, Mr. Lu, do you need me to make a detailed report?" I only said briefly in the email before.

"No, Abel, take these materials back to your office. I believe you can handle the infringement case!" Lu Shaoqiu suddenly turned off the computer, stood up, took the black woolen coat on the back of the chair and looked at Shi LAN. "Shi LAN, arrange the crew to prepare the route, and we'll go home!"

Abel stared in surprise and shouted, "why? President Lu, is there something urgent in China?"

In other words, he thought so and handled it by himself. But ya had to come to participate. Suddenly, a plane flew by. He immediately transferred all the plans prepared in his mind to him. This toss took a few days, but now he has to give up and fly back. It's not like Lu Shaoqiu, who is so rational and heinous!

Shi Lan was also stunned. The flight plan applied for was indeed within this week. There was no problem flying home from today. However, she thought that she would stay here for at least one week. She had to Abel deal with the matter. The purpose of coming here was for this.

"What? You don't want to go?" Lu Shaoqiu looked up at Shi LAN.

Shi LAN immediately thought back: "OK! Go! I'll be there wherever you go."

Abel watched the two men come and go like a whirlwind, and his heart collapsed.

**********

More than ten hours, arrived in Penang.

Shi LAN finally understood Lu Shaoqiu's unusual behavior.

In London, Shi LAN didn't have time to pay attention to domestic news. After entering and disembarking, she casually flipped her mobile phone, and the female artist Qing Yao occupied several key positions in the hot search.

In particular, the photos and videos of her being surrounded by fans in the restaurant have won the first place for a long time.

Shi LAN sighed in his heart. As vice president Qu said, President Lu really planted this time.

On the contrary, it's normal to think that President Lu is also a mortal man. Although he is very strong and has a huge IQ, people almost forget the fact that he is a mortal rather than a God. Since he is a human, he can't escape seven emotions and six desires.

The only thing Shi LAN doesn't understand is that in China, the rich, powerful, powerful and powerful women around them turn around one by one. It's very easy to get back to their boss. It's hard to attack. The situation is even more difficult than starting a company.

She didn't feel tired. The key is to look at him so upset. She was very distressed for him. She didn't fall in love. Her experience value is zero. She can't help anything except being as good as possible to his stubborn little woman. She is also a high IQ talent of Xueba level.

Lu Shaoqiu directly asked Qu Ke to drive to pick up the machine.

When I got on the bus, I began to ask, "what's the matter? You're so capable, Mr. Qu. I'll put up the stall and let you take charge of it. Let you cultivate a star loved by the whole people. You'll make a bad name for me?"

Qu Ke is innocent. How can he make people notorious? Who locked Qingyuan people in the house and didn't let her attend the film festival in time? Now blame him. Is there any reason!

However, fools can see that Lu Shaoqiu is angry on the string at the moment. Who dares to resist? It is to take his own flesh to hit the muzzle of the gun and press the anger. Qu Ke whispered: "it was almost extinguished, and someone sent another microblog..."

"I've seen it, so you're full of low-quality goods, threatening Xiao Wei and taking the sealing fee from her? Hum!" Lu Shaoqiu snorted coldly.

That silly woman should have this ability and plan, and then she won't be as good as she is now! And I won't fight with him to compensate the camera!

Perhaps that would be a good thing for her, at least not because she met him.

Qu Ke was trained to be handsome, his face was whiter, and he didn't dare to say a word.

Lu Shaoqiu asked, "in this case, how could she go out to the restaurant alone?"

Qu Ke closed his eyes and let go: "I made an appointment. I thought she didn't eat and drink well recently. I invited her to have a good meal. Before she went out, she told her to cover up. It was all right to come all the way. Later, when the waiter served the dishes, he opened the door and accidentally let a student of the Academy of fine arts see and recognize it. He went to find her classmate to come together. Later, he beat and scolded, and more and more people..."

Qu Ke's voice is getting smaller and smaller.

Shi LAN didn't dare to look at Lu Shaoqiu's face when she heard Qu Ke's words.

Lu Shaoqiu was very calm: "where are you? Didn't you ask her? You didn't arrive?"

"I... went out to answer the phone."

Bang, it's the sound of Lu Shaoqiu kicking the back of the driver's seat.

Qu Ke played a few centimeters away. If it weren't for the ark plate and the front window glass, he would have shot out like a human shell.

"Don't receive the dividends in the second half of the year. Donate them all to charities!" was Lu Shaoqiu's frosty voice.

Schlan took a breath of air-conditioning.

"I see." Qu Ke wants to cry and cry.

Shit.

Qu Ke said weakly, "now, what should I do?"

Lu Shaoqiu leaned against the back of the chair, squinted at the familiar street view outside the window for a while, and said in a faint voice: "publicize the faces of those two things to the public. We are a famous enterprise that stresses truth and goodness, and we can't always let innocent subordinates bear stigma."

Shi Lan said, "I'm afraid they won't agree."

"If you don't, fight until they are willing!" this is still the little Mustang's temper.

Qu Ke, who had just been deducted half of his bonus, deliberately infiltrated him and said in a stuffy voice, "if you want to wash, you have to wash it thoroughly. What about the film festival? How to wash it white?"

Lu Shaoqiu kicked the back of his chair again: "can't you get a medical record report?"

Qu Ke was not angry: "then why didn't you send it?"

Ya, when all netizens are idiots?

Shi LAN calmly replied, "I'll get it."

The two men looked at her together.

Shi LAN: "it's OK to get a medical record equivalent to a woman's privacy. That kind of medical record is not forced. Women are ashamed to speak, and they are even more anxious to publicize it to the world."

Qu Ke: "

It's too sharp, isn't it?

Lu Shaoqiu pondered for a few seconds and nodded calmly: "Shi LAN, do as you say."

Well, Qu Ke seems to have seen Qingyao's angry little face.

In the days when the report was posted online, he must find a business opportunity to go out and hide.

**********

Artists are very busy during the Spring Festival.

Various variety shows and advertisements for various spring festival gifts.

Mi Rui and this is the newcomer whom the company has been touting recently, and the schedule is full.

Mirui wants to spend more time with Qingyao, but one of them has to make money.

Qingyao's future is uncertain. He can't even go out, let alone work to make money.

Therefore, at the beginning, the work with artists was proposed by Mi Rui and Qu Ke, who asked him to arrange the work for her. Qu Ke originally wanted her to accompany Qing Yao more, but the two girls were hard bones and refused to give alms, so they had to support themselves.

Qu Ke has known them for several years, so he listens to their opinions.

Mirui went on a business trip again. He got up early in the morning and Qingyao gave himself noodles. He couldn't eat any more after only a few bites.

She has no desire to eat at all. She doesn't want Mi Rui to worry. She still insists on making food for herself every day.

After eating, I washed my clothes and cleaned up the house, so there was nothing else.

Even if there is something really, I am not in the mood to do it.

Sitting barefoot on the bay window of the bedroom, looking down at the street below.

People come and go, traffic is busy, because of the atmosphere of the new year, everyone's face is rarely happy.