Uncle, don't be afraid that I will cover you every day

Gu Liyan pushed the wheelchair forward, but did not continue to focus on Tang Muxi's side.

Director Zhao turned around and looked at Tang Muxi beside him. Obviously, Tang Anning and Zhou Lingchen just now must have some connection with Tang Muxi, "Muxi, what style will the short wedding video be for this time?"

Tang Muxi glanced at Gu's employees, "Missan, scumbag, woman, funeral are all fine."

Director Zhao's forehead twitched, making a short video of a wedding like that, her signboard might fall down.

"Cut a wedding video in the style of a funeral, Tang Muxi, you really don't want to smash my signboard, do you?" Director Zhao glanced over coldly.

Tang Muxi is very innocent, "Zhou Lingchen and Tang Anning "humbly" accepted the suggestion they gave just now, that is to say, it is a request made by the customer himself, and the customer is the first, so we should do our best to satisfy them."

Director Zhao stared at Tang Muxi, and one of Gu's employees came over quietly and tapped on the table twice.

Tang Muxi looked towards her. After what happened just now, her favorability towards Gu's employees was overwhelming, so she naturally put on a smile on her face, "Is there anything you can do?"

"We have surveillance here, and even the conversation you just had was clearly recorded. Do you want to make a copy for you?"

Tang Muxi raised her eyebrows and laughed. This surveillance video can completely prove that the style was chosen by Tang Anning and his wife, so naturally it is not a signboard.

She turned her head and looked at Director Zhao, "Director Zhao, what do you think?"

Director Zhao took a deep breath, pursed his lips, his eyes were still sharp, "You decide the style, give me the first draft tonight."

Tang Muxi was stunned, and said in surprise, "Tonight? Director Zhao, why don't we get off work later?"

Director Zhao, who signed the contract, was in a good mood, but he didn't mean to be upset with her, "It's just right, you work overtime!"

Tang Muxi, who was at a loss, was speechless. How could she be sure that she would have to work overtime?And it was to edit the short video of Tang Anning and Zhou Lingchen's wedding, but if it was edited according to those styles, working overtime would not be unacceptable.

"Why, do you have an opinion?" Director Zhao gave Tang Muxi a sideways look, leaving her no room to refuse.

Tang Muxi shut her mouth tightly and shook her head, no problem, just working overtime, she has no problems at all!

Gu Liyan was sitting not far from Tang Muxi, and naturally heard Director Zhao asking Tang Muxi to work overtime.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "It's time to get off work, the old man is lonely, I still hope that everyone will be there for dinner, but I don't know if my wife can get off work on time."

Tang Muxi's heart fluctuated, and Gu Liyan obviously meant to let her go home with him.

She cautiously glanced at Director Zhao. Director Zhao had no plans to leave yet, and it was clear that he was going to use the coffee shop as a studio, so she naturally had to cooperate to the end.

Watching Supervisor Zhao watching the original video of the wedding, Tang Muxi carefully took out his phone and sent Gu Liyan a text message.

"I have to work overtime today, I won't go back so soon, and besides me is my immediate boss, what she hates most is other people appearing in pairs, so please go back first, please!"

After confirming that the text message was sent successfully, Tang Muxi swallowed nervously, and then quietly stuffed the phone back into his pocket.

Gu Liyan's phone screen lit up, he clicked on the unread text message and glanced at it, a smile flashed in his eyes, but he really followed Tang Muxi's wishes and didn't continue to speak.

Seeing this, Tang Muxi heaved a sigh of relief, and moved her eyes to Supervisor Zhao. First, she had a look at the original video of Zhou Lingchen and Tang Anning's wedding, so that she would have the inspiration for how to edit it.

Gu Liyan lowered his eyes and raised his thin lips slightly. Without warning, he pushed the wheelchair and passed Tang Muxi directly.

Suddenly, Gu Liyan's wheelchair stopped beside Tang Muxi, "Hiss...why don't you pay attention? You hit me."

Tang Muxi subconsciously turned her head to look at Gu Liyan, pointed at herself, "Did I hit you?"

Doesn't his conscience hurt when he speaks nonsense with his eyes open?

Although she was sitting close to the aisle, she knew very well that even the slightest physical contact between her and Gu Liyan would not be good!
"Where did I bump into you!" Tang Muxi came back to her senses, and blinked at Gu Liyan in a direction that Director Zhao couldn't see: Uncle Gu?What on earth do you want to do!

There was no fluctuation between Gu Liyan's brows and eyes, and he said calmly: "You hit my hand, and it hurts so much now!"

Seeing him calmly saying that his hands hurt, Tang Muxi really wanted to slap him!

Manager Zhao frowned, and defended Tang Muxi: "Mr. Gu, did you misunderstand? She was discussing the design plan with me just now, and she didn't stand up before. How could she bump into you?"

Gu Liyan's eyes fell on Director Zhao, "You mean I'm touching porcelain on purpose?"

Facing Gu Liyan's unwavering gaze, Director Zhao's heart skipped a beat, with some unconscious fear, "Mr. Gu, that's not what I meant."

"It's fine if you don't." After the words fell, Gu Liyan shifted his gaze to Tang Muxi, "You bumped into me, how are you going to take the responsibility?"

Tang Muxi looked at Gu Liyan, swallowed nervously, "Even if I hit you, it shouldn't be that serious, right? I see that your hands are fine!"

Gu Liyan raised his hands, turned his wrists a few times, and said slowly: "It's really not obvious on the surface, but it may be an internal injury."

"Internal...internal injury?" Tang Muxi stared at Gu Liyan, he could even say such words.

"Come here!" Gu Liyan said lightly.

Tang Muxi subconsciously stood up from her seat, and took a few steps towards Gu Liyan, "What do you want?"

"Go to the hospital for further examination, and bring your wallet!" Gu Liyan raised his hand and made a "please" gesture, all in an uncompromising tone.

Tang Muxi subconsciously covered her shriveled wallet, met Gu Liyan's gaze, and took a stiff step towards the door.

Director Zhao stood up subconsciously, "Mr. Gu, the employees of your company just said that there is surveillance in the lobby here, otherwise let's adjust the surveillance to see what happened?"

Peng Ci, the president of the dignified Gu Group, was beyond her expectation.

Hearing Director Zhao's voice, Tang Muxi was about to turn around to look, but the next moment, Gu Liyan grabbed her wrist, and he pushed the wheelchair with one hand, pulling her away from the coffee shop.

Tang Muxi didn't dare to struggle. After all, to her, Gu Liyan who was sitting in a wheelchair was a "vulnerable group". She was afraid that if she struggled a little, it would be her fault if he fell off the wheelchair.

Therefore, she could only let Gu Liyan pull out of the coffee shop.

Director Zhao's expression changed slightly, he didn't even have time to close the notebook, he closed the lid, held it in his hand, and chased in the direction Tang Muxi left.

The employees of the coffee shop are fine people, and they immediately rushed forward, just blocking Director Zhao's way.

"What are you doing?"

All of them greeted people with smiles, "Well, Director Zhao, right? Our Gu is always a reasonable person, as long as there is no problem after going to the hospital for examination, we will definitely release my husband... Miss Tang left, you don't have to Too worried!"