Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

Zhen Ran lowered her face and reprimanded: "What a woman, that is your uncle's newly married wife, be polite and call her aunt!"

Gu Jinshen's heart sank, and an inexplicable sense of loss swirled in his heart, "Just got married? Did my brother-in-law get the certificate from her?"

Before Zhen Ran could reply, Gu Jinshen asked urgently, "What's her name? Do you have a photo?"

"Why are you asking so many questions?" Zhen Ran frowned, "I asked around here and there, and when your girlfriend, who is a dog-protector, found out, there was another turmoil."

Gu Jinshen: "..."

That's right, Wu Jingjing was afraid of him changing his mind like a dog guarding its food. When Wu Jingjing saw him talking to the opposite sex, she would always make a fuss.

He was so tired of falling in love with her.

Lin Qian is better, reasonable and considerate.

Looking back at the beginning, Gu Jin deeply regretted that he was wrong. He should not have given up Lin Qian, who was all about him, just for temporary gain.

Gu Jinshen took out his mobile phone and dialed a number from memory, "Qianqian."

What answered him was a cold electronic voice: "Hello, the number you dialed is unavailable..."

……

In the bedroom upstairs, Lin Qian woke up. It was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

Gu Yanci sat on the sofa, typing on the keyboard with his hands.

Wearing a black and white formal suit, he is dignified and calm yet unrestrained, and there is no trace of his fierceness like a wolf or a tiger in bed.

Sensing Lin Qian's gaze, Gu Yanci raised his eyes, "You're awake, are you hungry?"

Lin Qian nodded slightly, and Gu Yanci went downstairs and brought a stainless steel dinner plate with pan-fried salmon, black pepper steak, seasonal vegetable salad, and cream of mushroom soup.

Lin Qian was so hungry that her chest pressed against her back, and she wolfed down the food.

After she had eaten and drank, Gu Yanci picked up the car keys and said, "There is a meeting at the company and I must attend. Are you going back to Ludao, or are you going to the company with me?"

"Go to the company." Lin Qian put on a white shirt and a black hip-hugging skirt in front of Gu Yanci. "I am your secretary. It is outrageous to ask for leave every day."

She put on simple business attire and combed her hair into a bun, giving her a fresh and bright urban beauty look.

Gu Yanci's breathing was disordered, and his eyes glanced back and forth on her curvy figure. The size of her clothes was a little too big, and it would look better if it were tighter...

……

Yuhuan Group·Conference Room:

The heads of various departments in the company reported on the latest situation.

Gu Yanci sat at the head of the conference table with a lazy posture, listening to the report.

Lin Qian sat next to him as his secretary, tapping the stenograph quickly with her slender fingers, recording down what her supervisor said word for word.

It was the turn of Jiang Cheng, the head of the game department, to make a report. He hesitated and hesitated to speak.

Gu Yanci frowned, tapped his fingers on the table, and urged: "If you have anything to say, hurry up."

Jiang Cheng hesitated for a long time and boldly told the truth: "Last month, the artist of "The Shining Daughter" was poached by Xingchuang Group. The new artist's skills were too poor. The players did not buy the card costumes she drew... Now , more than 80% of the players have quit the game, and the monthly revenue of the game has plummeted from 6 million last month to 5000 million... If we cannot recruit skilled painters by the end of this month, the game will have no choice but to shut down the server..."

After Jiang Cheng finished reporting tremblingly, Gu Yanci frowned and asked in a cold tone: "It's such a big thing and we're only reporting it now. Why did you go there earlier?"

Jiang Cheng murmured: "I want to solve the problem myself, so I have been putting it off until now."

With a "bah" sound, Gu Yanci broke off the pen and asked arrogantly: "The monthly revenue plummeted and players quit the game. Is this the result of your hard work for half a month?"

Gu Yanci became angry and all the staff remained silent.

For a moment, the huge conference room was silent, the atmosphere inside was tense and depressing, and everyone felt suffocated.

No one spoke and the minutes were paused.

Lin Qian closed the stenograph, opened the browser, and typed in "Shine a Thousand Gold".

This is an Otome dress-up mobile game launched two years ago. The various exquisite costumes are the biggest highlight of the game.

Players play games just for the wide variety of beautiful costumes.

The costumes painted by the previous artist are truly beautiful.

The clothes painted by the current artist have gaudy colors and weird styles. They are so ugly that they blind Lin Qian's eyes.

"Ahem," Jiang Chengxu said in a hurry, "I suddenly thought of a person, what's his name? I remembered it, Wu Jingjing! The clothes she designed were praised by celebrities. Let's hire her to be the director of "The Shining Daughter" 》Painter, it’s no problem to turn the situation around...”

After he finished speaking, other senior executives of the game department, the director of the R&D department, the director of the marketing department, and the head of the technical department all agreed with him.

"Wu Jingjing is good, I'm also optimistic about her."

"Wu Jingjing seems to be Mr. Gu's (Gu Jinshen) girlfriend. With this connection, it won't be a big problem to invite her."

"Wu Jingjing's painting skills are hundreds of blocks better than that of the previous painter. Mr. Gu, don't hesitate, call Mr. Gu quickly..."

Lin Qian, who had been silent all this time, suddenly chuckled, "Haha, don't you check Weibo? Wu Jingjing plagiarized Gou Hot Search and was posted on Weibo for more than a day. Didn't you see it?"

Jiang Cheng disagreed, "There are a lot of works in the world. Occasionally borrowing elements created by others is very common in the industry, and it is nothing."

The director of the R&D Department interfaced: "Secretary Lin, let me remind you that you are just an ordinary secretary. The company leader is speaking, so it is not your turn to interrupt."

The director of the marketing department sneered: "You talk bad things about her, I see, you are jealous of her. If you have time to be jealous of others, it is better to spend time on self-improvement."

They defended Wu Jingjing vigorously, but Lin Qian pretended to give in: "Since you are optimistic about her, please join hands and issue a letter of appointment to hire her."

She raised her slender and slightly raised eyelashes and said with a smile: "Friendly reminder, I am a spendthrift girl with a monthly salary of less than 20 million, so I can't touch her."

Several executives looked at Gu Yanci in unison, and suggested: "She can bring 6 million monthly revenue to the game like the previous painter, and a monthly salary of million can be considered."

Among the group of people, Jiang Cheng was the most anxious, "Mr. Gu, hurry up and sign the appointment letter. If you are too late, she will be poached by Xingchuang Group, and we will have no time to cry."

Gu Yanci sat upright and said solemnly: "If you can't wait, just recruit her in."

The executives were dumbfounded, Gu Yanci looked coldly, Shi Shiran scanned the audience, chuckled and sneered: "One or two, Wu Jingjing is rushing to praise her. Those who know know that you are optimistic about her, and those who don't know, I thought you guys I have a shady and ambiguous relationship with her."

The executives looked at each other, wondering why Mr. Gu and Secretary Lin were in the same camp. Could it be that Secretary Lin crawled onto his bed, huffed and puffed on the pillow, blowing him into a daze.

Jiang Cheng probably got the benefit from Wu Jingjing. He opened and closed his plump lips and attacked Lin Qian like a barrage: "If Wu Jingjing can't do it, which one can? You have the ability to veto her, and you have the ability to recruit a painter with a similar level to her." "

"I'm afraid that if you look for her and can't find her, in the end, you will have no choice but to lower your face and beg her in a low voice."

Lin Qian folded her arms and leaned back on the chair. Her cold and sparse peach blossom eyes looked directly at Jiang Cheng with a hint of frost, and her clear voice sarcastically said: "Lick the dog, lick the dog, and lick until there is nothing left."