He is really fragrant after marrying a wealthy actor

The eye-catching man like a nobleman suddenly stopped in his tracks.

In the early morning of the next day, Gao Lin sat on the side sofa in the living room, his waist tensed and his expression serious.

There is also a bit of panic in the seriousness.

On the main sofa, Qi Che was sitting upright, looking down at the topics of today's business meeting with the Qi Group.

The Qi family started out as a luxury brand. After three generations of hard work, they have now almost monopolized the entire luxury market in Huaguo, and they also have a place in Europe and the United States.Later, after siege-like annexation and investment holdings, whether it is jewelry, fashion or cosmetics industries, there is the shadow of this big tree.

Qi Che is the only person in the entire family who did not interfere in the family affairs, and turned to the entertainment industry. He only holds shares in the group. The only person who is really related to the family at work is the global spokesperson for several of its main brands. He has just debuted The contract was signed at that time, and the contract period was as long as ten years.

Since Qi Che's popularity has exploded in the past few years, and he has unrivaled word-of-mouth and traffic in internal entertainment, he has also brought a lot of popularity to its brands. This time, the company plans to let him cooperate to launch the new Chinese end-line brand market.

Gao Lin has followed him since his debut, so he knows very well that as long as his boss is forced to approach the company or shoot an endorsement advertisement, he will definitely be in a bad mood like he is now.

He was so trembling that he didn't even dare to breathe loudly. It took a few minutes before Qi Che finished reading the proposal and handed it back to him.

Gao Lin hurriedly got up to take it, opened the file bag and put it in.

Qi Che's gaze flicked over the file bag he opened.

"Give that to me."

Hearing Qi Che's icy tone, Gao Lin's molars clenched.

It can be heard that he is in a very bad mood now.

Gao Lin raised his head and searched quickly in the full file bag, but he didn't guess what Qi Che wanted to see.

Ready to read the script of "Dust Rise" for discussion?The public opinion report of the public relations department this month?Or the schedule for the next week?

In the end, Gao Lin's gaze stayed on the book "[-] Ways to Manage a Good Marriage" that was placed at the very edge of the document bag.

never...

Even with this guess, Gao Lin still didn't dare to take this out.

He put his hand on the edge of the paper, and seemed to want to take it but didn't want to take it. For a moment, he only felt that there was a cliff next to him, and it was dangerous to fall.

Until a slender and thin hand stretched out and took away the most abrupt material among all the work documents.

Gao Lin followed this hand and slowly raised his head until he met Qi Che's cold and indifferent eyes.

Gudong.

Gao Lin swallowed the heart hanging in his throat.

Qi Che took the material and turned to the tenth page.

Sure enough, at the bottom of the tenth page was written: "Cook for TA."

Qi Che's eyes were heavy, and his gaze fell on this sentence for a long time.

The most painful thing is not to say what should not be said and what should not be done after being drunk, but to remember it the next day after saying and doing it.

So at this time, he clearly remembered what he said last night, and all the social facts that he used salt as sugar in front of the stove for the first time in his life.

The instigator was obviously this sentence, which he saw casually at the time, and then put it into practice after he was drunk.

Half a minute later, Qi Che raised his head in the extremely dangerous atmosphere, and threw this material on the coffee table:

"Do you know where it should belong?"

Gao Lin's heart that had just swallowed it up again.

This time Qi Che didn't wait for him to give an answer, but said coldly and concisely: "Paper shredder."

Gao Lin: "..."

He immediately put away the stack of papers on the table: "Okay, I'll deal with it right away. Chairman Qi asks me to deal with it, don't worry..."

After putting it away, Gao Lin tested his expression: "Mr. Qi, we have to go, the business meeting with the company..."

He didn't dare to finish, because he could clearly see that Qi Che's eyes darkened a bit.

Qi Che didn't say anything, stood up coldly, and left the other courtyard.

Gu Ling sank into the bean bag sofa in the study room, fiddled with the small tassels on the sofa with his fingers, and listened to the phone carelessly.

"You have to hurry up, when will the funds arrive in the account? The Qi family has not been able to believe it until now, and I am waiting to start work!"

Gu Ling's tone was light: "You just urge yourself."

Gu Jianguo roared: "What's your attitude?? What did I send you there for? Don't you think about your family at all?"

Gu Ling sneered: "I just said, give me the design studio left by my mother, and I can consider asking for you."

Immediately, Zhang Yan and Mrs. Gu yelled loudly in the background sound on the other end of the phone. It can be seen that his act of daring to talk about conditions is poking at their pain point.

Xu knew that Gu Ling might not be able to let him handle it. Gu Jianguo no longer used this simple roar to coerce him, but protracted his tone and said coldly:

"Dog thing, you don't want the things in the attic anymore?"

Gu Ling's half-closed eyes suddenly lifted up, the faint smile on the corners of his lips disappeared immediately, and the movements of his hands stopped.

Hearing his silence, Gu Jianguo immediately became proud: "Be good, or I'll be set on fire..."

Gu Ling laughed, and started to fiddle with Tassel again: "Burn it."

Gu Jianguo seemed to have been pressed the mute button suddenly.

The things in the attic were used by Gu Jianguo to threaten him for a whole ten years in his previous life, and he didn't know that the attic was empty from beginning to end until he died, it was simply an empty city plan.

Gu Jianguo obviously didn't believe that he would say such a thing. His biggest hole card was overturned, and his voice was trembling because of panic: "You...you white-eyed wolf, what are you talking about..."

Gu Ling smiled lightly, and didn't bother to pay attention to him: "You have thought about it and told me, hang up."

After finishing speaking, he put down the phone and hung his fingers on the end button, and he didn't drop it for a long time.

"Wait! You wait!"

Gu Jianguo's panicked shout came from the receiver, Gu Ling hooked the corners of his lips, put the phone back to his ear, and said impatiently, "What's wrong?"

"It's already sold..." Gu Jianguo gritted his teeth, "The studio has been sold."

Gu Ling lowered his tone: "Who did you sell it to?"

Gu Jianguo: "Chu...Chu Li's boss's son, surnamed Zhou."

Gu Ling asked, "How much did you sell for?"

Gu Jianguo hesitated, and Gu Ling raised his voice, speaking like ice: "Say!"

Gu Jianguo gritted his teeth: "It didn't sell much, Gu An lost as a joke, so I gave it away."

Gu Ling didn't finish listening, so he slammed the phone with his hands, and it landed on the carpet with a muffled sound.

He gasped for breath, the hatred that had been hidden for two lifetimes was dug out little by little, and exposed to the sun, the pain made him tremble all over.

In his previous life, he only thought that this group of people didn't care about keeping the studio and sold it, but today he found out that he gave it away like a piece of rubbish.

The uncontrollable anger made his heart beat wildly, and he wished he could kill Gu's family immediately and drag them to hell together.

5 minute later.

After calming down, Gu Ling stood up and picked up the phone.

The phone had already been hung up, and Gu Jianguo must have heard the noise, so he dared not continue the call.

Fortunately, under the protection of the soft carpet, the mobile phone is still unscathed.

Gu Jianguo doesn’t understand English. What he wants to say is Truly. This is a fashion brand. The operating company is a wholly-owned subsidiary of the Qi Group. The office is located in the group building. The general manager’s surname is Zhou, and his son should be called Zhou blog post.

This is all the information that Gu Ling got in his previous life. After learning all this, he tried every means to get back the studio, but failed in the end.

Sooner rather than later, Gu Ling went downstairs and found that Qi Che and Gao Lin had already left the house.

During breakfast, Gao Lin once mentioned that Qi Che was going to the group building to hold a business meeting today.

Qi Che had been in a bad mood since he woke up in the morning, and his whole body was icy cold. Gu Ling could only guess that it was because he woke up with a hangover and felt uncomfortable.

Gu Ling went to the garage to drive, and also drove to the Qi Group building.

Zhou Bowen and him had had a few drinks before, and they were nothing more than a relationship of playing together in the wine market. The relationship was not close but they were not tit-for-tat.

However, the girl Zhou Bowen liked later confessed to Gu Ling. Although he directly refused, Zhou Bowen unilaterally hated him from then on, and made him trip up against him everywhere.

It is estimated that even the matter of the studio was taken away from the Gu family because Zhou Bowen knew how important it was to him.

Gu Ling was thinking about strategies while driving.

It is useless to force it. I have tried it in my previous life, and I still have to outsmart it.

The Qi Group Building is located in Shidong District. It is a business park consisting of several super high-rise office buildings. According to the memory of his previous life, Gu Ling arrived at Building A1, which is the building where the headquarters of the Truly brand is located.

The main entrance of the building did not block visitors, so Gu Ling walked in directly and came to the elevator area.

The whole building has more than 50 floors. Gu Ling looked at the guide and recalled the floors.

"drop"

An elevator came to the first floor, the elevator door opened, and the people inside met Gu Ling's eyes.

Gu Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, because he had chosen the right time to be so straight to the point.

Zhou Bowen looked at the person in surprise, his great hatred for his rival was aroused again, and immediately sneered, "Hey, Young Master Gu, you rare visitor, what are you doing here today?"

Gu Ling was a little annoyed, he didn't want to confront Zhou Bowen directly, the person he really wanted to find today was still upstairs in the studio.

He wanted to pass Zhou Bowen and walk in, but Zhou Bowen raised his hand to block him: "What's the hurry, long time no see, catch up?"

Gu Ling glanced at him, knowing that he was looking for trouble.

He took a step back, turned and walked towards the lobby waiting area.Since you can't hide, why not just see what this idiot can say.

Zhou Bowen couldn't wait to get closer: "What are you doing here today? See how your trash studio is doing?"

Gu Ling lowered his eyes, looked coldly at Zhou Bowen who was bowing his head, and didn't bother to answer.

"Yes." Zhou Bowen sneered, "You are very different now. You are a married person, and you have climbed a high branch. I don't know which funder will support you?"

Gu Ling averted his gaze a long time ago, even looking at it even made him feel disgusted.

Next to Zhou Bowen and this dog leg who always ran behind him, they laughed at him non-stop, and Gu Ling didn't listen to a word.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

The exclusive VIP elevator in the elevator area opened slowly, and a quiet and orderly escort team filed out. The man walking in the middle was a man in white clothes and black trousers, with a mask covering his delicate jaw line, with a tall and straight figure and cold eyes.

In order to make him happy, the dog leg next to Zhou Bowen laughed loudly: "What benefactor? Is it the kind of bald old man in his 50s? I guess that's the kind of person who would want you, and you are still a treasure... "

Surrounded by a huge crowd of people coming and going, the man who was as eye-catching as a nobleman suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The author says:

Come, light the wax for Mr. Zhou tonight