Raiders of that cat

That night, Gu Shaoqing held An Xiuchen and slept for the last night. The next morning, Gu Shaoqing took An Xiuchen's suitcase and sent him back to S City.

During the three-hour journey, the two did not speak a word.

Until the car stopped at the gate of Zhiyuan Company, Qiao Yuan had been standing there waiting for a long time, An Xiuchen glanced at Gu Shaoqing, he was not as impulsive and angry as before, but very calm, got out of the car and opened the trunk to help An Xiuchen took the luggage, but was suddenly cut off by a hand.

"Mr. Gu, please send Xiu Chen back."

Qiao Yuan's words were thorny, Gu Shaoqing ignored him, looked through Qiao Yuan and fell on An Xiuchen, they looked at each other for a long time, finally Gu Shaoqing said: "Your car, I will get someone to drive it back for you. "

Before An Xiuchen could answer, Qiao Yuan cut him off halfway: "Xiuchen is an employee of our company now, so don't bother Mr. Gu with such small problems as the car, I'll just send someone to City D later. .”

Gu Shaoqing nodded silently, then got into the car and left.

An Xiuchen watched the car drive farther and farther until it disappeared from sight, then he came back to his senses and went upstairs with Qiao Yuan.

After entering the office, An Xiuchen took out the computer from his bag and wanted to tell Qiao Yuan the idea of ​​this project, but Qiao Yuan was obviously not in the mood to listen.

"Mr. Qiao, based on Mr. Chen's expectations for this project, I have made a few simple plans. Take a look..."

Before calling out the screen, Qiao Yuan closed the notebook with one hand. He sat on the desk and stared at An Xiuchen: "Why did he send you back?"

An Xiuchen pursed his lips, and said lightly: "Mr. Qiao, this is my privacy, it does not belong to the scope of work, so..."

"Don't tell me these high-sounding words, I won't listen."

Qiao Yuan wandered back and forth for a few times, and found that An Xiuchen's face was a little ugly. He realized that he had spoken a little aggressively just now, so he hurriedly pulled the chair next to him and sat down, looking at An Xiuchen: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get angry with you Yes, I'm just...just worried about you."

An Xiuchen sorted out his emotions: "It's okay, if you're just worried about me, then I'm fine now, I'm not missing an arm or a leg, can I talk about the plan now?"

Qiao Yuan just felt that something was wrong with An Xiuchen. From the time he and Gu Shaoqing looked at each other just now, he was so eager to talk about work, obviously trying to use some excuse to quickly divert his attention.

"Xiu Chen, don't rush to talk about the plan. You must be very tired just after you came back. Why don't I send you back first?"

An Xiuchen suddenly remembered something: "Is there a buyer for my house these days?"

"Yes, there are quite a lot, but according to what you said, there are very few who can meet the one-time payment conditions. I looked at it, and there are two people who are very interested in buying your house, and in order to compete for this house, they even exchanged money. Raise the price."

An Xiuchen narrowed his eyes slightly, when did his house become so popular?

Originally, the condition of paying the full amount at one time was very strict, but I didn't expect that there would be people who would take the initiative to increase the price in order to fight for the house.

Qiao Yuan stood up, took out a document from his desk and handed it to An Xiuchen: "Here are the information and contact information of those two people. The man is the deputy general manager of a company, and the woman is an unemployed housewife. , his husband is quite rich, and he is the boss of a real estate company in T city, I have had someone investigate it, and it doesn't matter if we can't get along with Gu Shaoqing."

An Xiuchen nodded. Before selling the house, he was afraid that Gu Shaoqing would find someone to buy it for him. Now that he heard what Qiao Yuan said, he felt at ease. What's more, now that Gu Shaoqing has really let go, the house is meaningless to him .

"This is your house, and it's better for you to decide. They seem to be in a hurry. During the few days you went to City D, you called me every day, just like a debt collector."

An Xiuchen closed the document and looked up at Qiao Yuan: "How much do they each offer?"

"The man bid 300 million, and the woman bid 250 million, but it seems that the woman can still go up. She called yesterday and said that she would discuss it with her husband. Let us take it easy and not make a move."

Anyway, An Xiuchen is not in a hurry, anyway, it is a good thing to wait for the money to be collected.

"I found you an apartment temporarily, you live in it first, and I will introduce it to you when I see a suitable house."

An Xiuchen nodded, that's all he could do first.

In the following days, Gu Shaoqing really kept his promise, never showed up, and never called An Xiuchen again, until a week later, An Xiuchen saw him on the TV in the company's tea room.

At first, he thought it was some kind of program such as interviews with entrepreneurs, but when he saw Fang Ruruo standing next to him in a dainty way, and the two of them perfectly matched to be interviewed by the media together on the same screen, An Xiuchen's heart sank, and then he watched By the time the subtitles roll, the third young master of the Gu Group and the daughter of the Fang Group will be engaged next month.

"These two are a good match. They look like a man and a woman. I heard that this is the daughter of the Fang family that the third young master Gu is chasing after."

"What, don't talk nonsense if you don't know the inside story. It's a pity that the Fang family is behind Gu Shaoqing. It's a pity that Gu Shaoqing is so handsome and is about to get married at such a young age. Alas, this is all a political marriage between groups."

"It's okay if you don't say it. Why does Gu Shaoqing look so familiar? He looks a bit like Pei Yang, the eldest son of the Pei family."

"How long has it been on the news, haven't you read it? Pei Yang is Gu Shaoqing, Pei Dawei's brother, Pei Xiangdong and Pei Lao's godson."

"Oh, that's it."

"However, I also heard that this Gu Shaoqing is actually an illegitimate son, not born to Mr. Gu's regular wife. When he was young, he lived outside. When Mr. Gu was about to die, he remembered that he had such a son. That's why he brought him back. It's also pitiful. ..."

An Xiuchen's hand holding the cup trembled slightly. He looked at those good employees and coughed.

The employees turned their heads one after another, seeing An Xiuchen was like a mouse seeing a cat, called "Boss An" a few times, and hurried back to their workstations.

An Xiuchen stood there and stared at the news until the end of the broadcast. His mind was still on Gu Shaoqing's expressionless face. He was not very happy and didn't even smile.

An Xiuchen poured a cup of coffee and returned to the office. There were so many documents on the desk that he couldn't bear to read them. He turned to look out the window with complicated emotions.

It stands to reason that this is the ending An Xiuchen dreamed of.

He and Gu Shaoqing broke up peacefully, went their separate ways, and never saw each other again.

It's good, after Gu Shaoqing and Fang Ruruo get engaged, they will be able to get the shares, and they can fight with Gu Shaofan, and they can finally do the job they like, and they will move forward on different life tracks. never intersect.

But... why does my heart hurt a little?

An Xiuchen frowned, could it be that he had stayed up too much all night to complete the project, so it was a bit overwhelming?

Age is getting more and more unforgiving.

An Xiuchen stroked his forehead, knocked on the office door, he looked up and saw Qiao Yuan.

"Why do you frown when you see me recently?"

An Xiuchen waved his hand and signaled Qiao Yuan to sit down: "No, my eyes just hurt a little after reading the document for a long time."

"You have stayed up all night with the creative department for two nights. Today I will let you go on vacation, let the employees get off work early, and you should go home early to rest. If you stay up longer, your white hair will grow out."

An Xiuchen smiled: "I have already grown gray hairs, and I will grow more than a dozen more. Tonight is very critical. If I stay up all night, I can submit the final plan to Mr. Chen for review."

An Xiuchen is a workaholic, Qiao Yuan should be very happy to have such an employee, but An Xiuchen is the person in his heart after all, seeing him so tired makes him feel uncomfortable.

"By the way, I'm here to tell you that your house has been settled. The man's bid reached 400 million, but the woman gave up. Do you want to sell it or not?"

When An Xiuchen bought this house, it was only 200 million. Now it has doubled in just a few years. Of course he will sell it.

"I won't show up on this matter, you can help me."

Qiao Yuan sighed and nodded: "Okay, I will help you. I don't know who is the real boss and who is the part-time worker."

An Xiuchen knew that he had troubled Qiao Yuan these few days, and he felt sorry: "When the house is sold, I'll treat you to dinner."

"Really? You can't fool me with that roadside stall, when you were in school..."

In order to shut his mouth, An Xiuchen hurriedly said: "Okay, don't worry, I will definitely treat you to a big meal."

Qiao Yuan smiled triumphantly: "Then I'll wait, you are busy, I'll go first."

An Xiuchen stretched his neck, then continued to bury his head in reading the documents.

The door of Pei's general manager's office was suddenly pushed open, and Pei Dawei was not surprised. He looked up at Gu Shaoqing who was a little sullen: "You came fast enough, did you come by rocket?"

Gu Shaoqing was not in the mood to tease him, so he slapped Pei Dawei's desk with a slap: "Is it true that you don't pay attention to things that are entrusted to you every time, and you haven't settled the debt last time, so this time you don't care about it?" Getting confused?"

Pei Dawei stood up and patted Gu Shaoqing on the shoulder: "How many times do you have to tell me what happened last time before you'll forgive me? I can't help myself. I can't hold a gun against my own father, can I?"

"What about this time? Isn't it just asking you to find someone to buy a house with money? You can't even do it well?"

Pei Dawei shrugged his shoulders, picked up the iPad unhurriedly and said, "I did as you said, no matter how much it costs, I have to buy An Xiuchen's house. Jin has been competing with me, forcibly flipping a house of 200 million yuan into 400 million yuan."

"Even if it's 1000 million, you have to buy it for me. You didn't pay for it. Why do you feel bad?"

Pei Dawei handed the ipad to Gu Shaoqing: "I wanted to argue with him to the end, but when I found out his information, I hesitated, so I handed over the house to him."

Gu Shaoqing glanced at him: "Would it be another beautiful woman who can make you so merciful?"

"Really not, you know this person, let's take a look."

Gu Shaoqing wanted to see who was sacred, his eyes fell, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

The words "Wang Minghao" were impressively written on it.