The two of them sent Gu Weimian back to the hotel.

The secretary watched her go in, frowned and turned to look at the middle-aged man.

"This Gu Weimian is much deeper than Ning Yue Tongcheng Mansion."

You must know that when Ning Yuetong got these contracts in the morning, his eyebrows almost flew up.

Gu Weimian remained calm and declined again and again.

Even if it's just pretending.

In the face of huge benefits, it is already quite extraordinary to be able to maintain superficial skills.

Most of them who are involved in the political circles have gone through years of self-cultivation.

How old is Gu Weimian?

Eighteen years old.

It's really amazing.

Talented and wealthy.

He suddenly thought of the Duan family whose descendants were withering away.

If the Duan family really wants to recognize someone as their goddaughter, they should recognize someone like Gu Weimian.

When the man heard this, he just glanced at his secretary and said calmly,

"Gu Weimian and Ning Yuetong are not on the same page. They see different things, consider different things, and have different attitudes towards the contract."

The secretary was stunned for a moment.

"pattern?"

The two people behave differently, isn't it because of the depth of the city, but because of the layout?

What is Gu Weimian's pattern?

The middle-aged man closed his eyes slightly and leaned on the back of the chair.

I don't want to explain.

Just thinking about Gu Weimian's eyebrows that were so furrowed that he was about to pinch a fly when he signed the contract, he laughed out loud.

There was a rare hint of interest in his voice,

"What Ning Yuetong saw in the contract was how much money she could get, while Gu Weimian considered whether she could bear the responsibility of being the leader of the entire Chinese electrical appliance industry. In that minute, I'm afraid she had already considered Hua The development and future of China’s electronics industry.

The secretary opened her eyes slightly.

is it possible?

It wasn't that he looked down on Gu Weimian.

But... Gu Weimian is really too young.

The secretary wanted to say something else, but the man interrupted him.

"Let's drive."

Arguing is fruitless.

Time will naturally give the answer.

Gu Weimian frowned and walked step by step toward the elevator.

He pressed the up button with his finger, but was held by a pair of warm palms.

She frowned and turned her head.

The moment I saw Huo Yan, my ears felt hot.

She glanced at the elevator, "Why are you here?"

She remembered that when they separated at Noah's headquarters, the man must have gone home, right?

How would it appear here?

The heartbeat was inexplicably fast.

Huo Yan's eyebrows were light and he said, "Come to meet a friend."

Gu Weimian said "Oh", pursed her lips, and lowered her eyes.

Just now I almost made myself sentimental.

She touched her ears, which were still a little hot.

I feel embarrassed in my heart.

With a "ding" sound, the elevator arrived.

"I go first."

She coughed lightly, almost couldn't wait to break away from Huo Yan's hand, and walked into the elevator.

Never been with

Turn around and raise your eyes.

The elevator door didn't close as she expected.

The man's hand was blocking the elevator door.

His voice was low and magnetic, his dark phoenix eyes stared at her tightly, but his tone was extremely natural and familiar.

"Won't you go with me?"

Gu Weimian was stunned for a moment, "Me?"

The man raised his lips slightly and asked seriously, "What's next?"

Gu Weimian hesitated for a moment.

Say something's wrong? It seems that there is nothing urgent.

Are you saying it's okay? In fact, I have a lot of things on my hands.

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