Customized private training: the president is addicted to pets

"Don't worry, as long as you make up your mind, I will prepare everything."

She agreed generously, and talked to him about some precautions for the birthday party, including the venue and time arrangement.

When Jiang Li came out of the bathroom, she saw two people whispering at a glance, and asked casually.

"What are you talking about? Talking so mysteriously?"

"Nothing, just chat casually."

Gu Zhengyu and Lin Qingyue suddenly answered in unison, as if there was no silver 300 taels here, which made Jiang Li even more puzzled.

But then again, they have waited long enough, why hasn't President Gu come back yet?
"Where's President Gu? Does he not plan to come back?"

Lin Qingyue frowned and shook her head to express her ignorance, and she couldn't get in touch with anyone in Gu's group, whether it was the office secretary or Jing Yanze, they couldn't get through on the phone.

On weekdays, Gu Xibei would send a text message to let her know that she would be home late even if she had a social event, but she didn't have it today, which left her scratching her head.

"Why don't I go find it."

Gu Zhengyu coughed twice, then stood up, and made a gesture to walk to the entrance, when the door was suddenly opened, and it turned out to be Gu Xibei who was carrying a briefcase.

His face was full of exhaustion, and his suit and tie were gently unscrewed.

"Where are you going?"

Gu Xibei stared curiously at Gu Zhengyu in front of him, hung his suit jacket on the rack, walked in with his arms around his shoulders, and greeted Jiang Li.

"I'm sorry, I have some trivial matters in the company, and my mobile phone is out of battery."

This was a reasonable explanation. Lin Qingyue didn't pay much attention to it. He led Jiang Li into the dining room and formally enjoyed the rare gathering of four.

At the dinner table, Gu Xibei didn't have much appetite, he just scooped up a few mouthfuls of clear soup, and kept adding vegetables to Lin Qingyue's bowl.

"Eat more, you've lost weight recently."

He was the one who lost a lot of weight!Lin Qingyue accepted his kindness, but couldn't help but look at his clothes, always feeling a little weird.

But for a while, she couldn't talk about it. She picked up the bowl and ate in silence, looking a little absent-minded.

"Hey, you two are too boring, how boring it is to not play games at the party!"

Jiang Li saw that the atmosphere was a little cold, so she reached out and poked Gu Zhengyu secretly, asking him to cooperate to adjust the atmosphere.

Ever since, the two of them forcibly pulled them to play the drinking order, with the momentum of not getting drunk all night. Gu Xibei, who used tea instead of wine, looked at Lin Qingyue who was being drunk with distress. He wanted to reach out to drink a few glasses for her, but she pushed him away.

"I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, I can still drink."

She still had the same stubborn temper, she drank a large glass of red wine as soon as she raised her head, watching Jiang Li couldn't bear to continue playing, and hurriedly ended the game with Gu Zhengyu.

By the time everyone had eaten, it was already around eleven o'clock in the evening, and the three drunken people passed out on the sofa. Gu Xibei packed up the sofa bed and let the young couple sleep on it, hugging Lin Qingyue alone. Go upstairs and rest.

Looking at the person on the bed, Gu Xibei's heart throbbed a few times. No matter how much time passed, his guilt towards his wife would never disappear.

"Qingyue, I love you."

With a gentle face, he brushed away the broken hair on her forehead, and there was endless tenderness in his eyes.

Time seemed to pass very busy in this villa, he lay quietly beside her, patted her shoulder lightly, and the two of them fell asleep slowly.

The next morning, Lin Qingyue, who had a hangover and a headache, stayed in bed until noon and was reluctant to get up. She saw Gu Xibei's suit jacket thrown on the chair, and the messy business plan, and couldn't help sighing softly. in one breath.

He's always been forgetful lately, probably because he's tired from work.In fact, there are obviously some things that can be handed over to the people under him, but Gu Xibei, who is used to doing things by himself, just can't change this habit.

It's not easy to be a domineering president, this is the wise saying she summed up from him.

After washing, she planned to help him tidy up his clothes. Who knew that when she touched the pocket of the suit, there was actually a bank card in it, and a long hair stuck to the collar of the coat, which looked like it belonged to a woman.

"Whose hair is this?"

Lin Qingyue suddenly became suspicious. She compared the length of her hair, which was obviously not her own.

The bank card in his hand has never been used by Gu Xibei, and it may not be his at all.

Suddenly the doorbell rang outside, she subconsciously put the bank card back into her pocket, pretending nothing happened, went downstairs and opened the door.

"Hello, this is the takeaway Mr. Gu ordered for you."

It turned out to be the takeaway guy, she nodded and signed for it, and sat in the living room with the takeaway, but she didn't have the urge to move her chopsticks at all.

That bank card and long hair made her think about it, and thousands of possibilities flashed in her mind, but every possibility was not what Lin Qingyue wanted to happen.

"No, I'm going to check it out."

She put the chopsticks on the table with a snap, ran to the room and took out the bank card, and hurried to the ATM cash machine closest to the villa with her small bag on her back, and began to try the bank card under the monitor password.

Whether it was his own birthday or Gu Xibei's birthday, Lin Qingyue suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and tried all the people they knew, until when he tried He Wen's name, the display on the screen was correct.

"Is this He Wen's card?"

Her eyes widened in surprise, with an attitude of disbelief for everything she saw in front of her.The series of numbers that appeared on the screen made her dizzy.

No more, no less, exactly 100 million, which happened to be the donation figure Tong Xuan asked for.

An ominous premonition spread in her heart, Lin Qingyue just found it incredible.Before she could figure it out, the phone in her pocket vibrated suddenly, and it was Tong Xuan calling.

"Hello? Is there something wrong?"

He hadn't contacted him for a long time, everything in the orphanage was going smoothly, Tong Xuan calling must be something serious.

Sure enough, there was a loud voice on the phone, it was the children in the orphanage who were yelling, and Tong Xuan's tone seemed very irritable, and what he said made Lin Qingyue's heart tense.

"Xiaomi is gone! I've been looking for her for a long time but I can't find her!"

How could such a good little girl disappear?Lin Qingyue didn't think too much about it, so he put away his bank card and went back to the parking space in front of his house, and hurried towards the orphanage.

When she arrived at the scene, the children were chattering about the last time they saw Sister Xiaomi, but Tong Xuan seemed distraught, he fell down on the sofa and thought hard, pulling his hair desperately .

"I don't know where she will go. This child has lost her temper with me these few days. I couldn't hold back and yelled at her. Who knew she would run away from home."