gentle control

After her uncle left, Gu Yusheng came out of the lounge. She hurried back downstairs, but Zhou Zongyan grabbed her wrist lightly and said, "Stay a little longer."

"Aren't you busy?"

"Twenty and ten minutes."

He pulled her to the desk.

There was a laptop placed on it. Zhou Zongyan inserted the recording pen into the interface, lowered his eyes and asked her: "Do you want to listen to it?"

Listen, listen to something.

Gu Yusheng's face turned red and she choked out two words, "Pervert."

"..."

After two seconds of silence, Zhou Zongyan affirmed without changing his expression, "Miss Gu's psychological endurance for falling in love with a pervert has exceeded 90.00% of the people in the world."

She opened her lips and was about to retort when he raised his hand and ruffled her hair, "Let's get down to business. You may need to write the content of the second half of the interview from memory."

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A bad premonition arose in my heart.

Gu Yusheng asked: "What do you mean?"

The memory space of the recording pen popped up. Zhou Zongyan clicked on the list inside and had to tell a cruel fact, "The duration is less than 15 minutes, and the final effective recording is only one-half of the whole."

"How could it be! Did the battery run out midway?"

Gu Yusheng tried hard to recall the details at that time.

She is so careless.

Why didn't you check the function of the recorder again before going upstairs?

Although she felt a little disappointed, luckily she also recorded a simple manuscript during the interview.

It should not be difficult to restore the fragmented information.

After sorting out his thoughts, Gu Yusheng unplugged the recorder on the computer and said while packing his things: "Then I'll go down first. I'll probably work overtime tonight. If it's too late, I'll go back to Lushan directly. Do you have any other arrangements?"

Zhou Zongyan looked calm and said, "Get off work on time and follow me back to Nanyue Mansion."

She paused, turned around and asked, "Are you sure?"

When she returned to Nanyue Mansion, she was lazy and had cancer again. In order to save time, she would not assemble any manuscripts at all, but would pester someone to accept another interview.

She knew that Zhou Zongyan had always hated inefficient and repetitive work.

Gu Yusheng felt that if someone like her tried to make a living under Jay Chou, she would definitely not survive more than three days.

Under the girl's teasing gaze, Zhou Zongyan leaned leisurely on the edge of the desk, stretched out his hand to hold the person in front of him, and whispered in response to her inner calculation, "There is an important project meeting in the evening. If Miss Gu wants me to free up." I’m afraid I have to show enough sincerity to devote my energy to working overtime with you.”

"What kind of sincerity does Mr. Zhou want?" she answered.

Zhou Zongyan looked at her deeply with his deep black eyes, remained silent for a moment, and smiled gentlemanly, "It's up to you to make the decision."

Um?Is that what she meant?
Staring at each other for a while.

Gu Yusheng slowly revealed a sweet smile.

Without saying anything, he made an OK gesture to the man, then picked up the recorder next to him, walked around him, and walked briskly out of the office.

The girl's expression, which can only be understood but not expressed, is vivid and rich.

At times like this, I'm probably thinking of something else.

After Gu Yusheng left, Zhou Zongyan lost all interest in his eyes. He reached for the cigarette case on the table, shook out one and lit it.

Biting a cigarette on her thin lips, she took the landline phone sideways and pressed the internal line of the secretary's office, "Go and retrieve a piece of surveillance for me."

There was a pause on the phone, and the secretary-general asked: "When and where does Director Jay need monitoring?"

"Investment Department, from this morning to two o'clock in the afternoon."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

The internal line hangs up.

Zhou Zongyan stood up and came to the floor-to-ceiling window, his narrow and calm eyes falling on the tall building in the distance.In the thin smoke, the man's plain face was no longer as gentle as before. I don't know when, but there was a hint of coldness in those dark eyes with unknown emotions.
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Gu Yusheng returned to the department and had just sat down at the work station when Winky came over while taking a drink of water. "How about it? Isn't it exciting to have a face-to-face interview with Director Jay Chou?"

"It's exciting."

She gave a half-hearted smile and said, "My heart beats faster, like I'm on a jumping machine."

Winky snapped her fingers and said, "That's right. There is no female employee in the whole company who can still keep her face calm and her heart not beating when she sees Director Jay Chou in person."

Having said this, she secretly glanced at the director's office not far away, and whispered in a low voice: "Including our Director Jiang, who usually has an aura of [-] meters, but whenever he sees Director Jay, he tsk-tsk."

Gu Yusheng inserted the voice recorder and headphones, and before starting to write, she reminded him expressionlessly, "You seem to be very free, I have to work."

Wouldn’t it be uncomfortable to hold back the gossip that comes to your lips?

However, when the person in front of him showed no interest, Winky could only shake his head regretfully and turned back to his work station.

Gu Yusheng chose not to listen, which didn't mean he didn't care.

On the contrary, in the middle of Winky's words, she could almost predict the rest of the words.

Boss Zhou's net worth is there. There are hundreds of millions of women in the country. It would be abnormal if they don't have a secret admirer.

Jiang Yunwei is excellent.

Excellent people are always attracted to people who are better than themselves.

Back then, Gu Yusheng couldn't help but indulge in someone's tenderness.

But even so, so what.

No matter how many people covet him, it does not prevent the two from falling in love, getting engaged, and even getting married six months later.

She stopped typing.

Later, I realized that, subtly, she seemed to be less repelled by the marriage.

As Zhou Zongyan said.

In the next six months, if we work hard for each other, everything is possible.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Gu Yusheng packed up and left the company on time in the strong overtime atmosphere as always.

As soon as she left, Jiang Yunwei came out of the next door elevator with a cold face.

When passing by the aisle, he knocked on the workstation next to him with his hand and said in a serious tone, "Come to my office."

The expression of the female employee named Flora changed slightly.

After being silent for a moment, he seemed to have guessed something. He subconsciously glanced at an empty seat by the window, gritted his teeth and stood up.

After a few minutes.

The originally quiet director's office suddenly heard a loud bang.

It sounded like something hitting the table.

Everyone working overtime outside was so frightened that they couldn't help but look at each other.

There were questions and gossip in their eyes.

what happened?
At this time, the client who should have been at the center of the whirlpool had already driven his precious car out of the garage slowly. Before leaving, he arrogantly left a WeChat message to Boss Zhou.

When we reached the fork in the road ahead, Zhou Zongyan called.

Shen Leng's command came out of his mouth, "Go back to Nanyue Mansion."

Gu Yusheng hummed: "I'm not stupid, why would I sell myself just to do another interview?"

"What did I ask you to sell?"

"soul."

She said seriously: "Since I've been with you, my pure soul has become more and more filthy, and now I can no longer see it."

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