"You..." Qin Yao was stunned for a moment, and the words she had prepared were choked in her throat.
When Song Suihuan was in the Gu family, it was never Gu Jin that she relied on.
Before her inspection report reached the court, she was taken to the police station.
The Gu family's ability to cover the sky with one hand is not just talk.
But later, Lin Yunsu approached Song Suihuan and asked her if she was willing to join the company, and she agreed.
"You dare to say that you don't have any thoughts about Gu Jin?" Qin Yao asked.
"No." Song Suihuan replied cleanly, then turned around and saw Gu Jin standing behind her at some point.
He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and passed directly by Song Suihuan. The wind brought by him gently lifted the hem of Song Suihuan's clothes.
Every time her words were overheard, Song Suihuan always felt guilty.
She quickly regained her composure, they were just a transaction.
Lin Yunsu came out and said to Gu Jin: "A Jin, do you want Qin Yao to follow you all the time?"
Gu Jin narrowed her eyes and took Qin Yao away.
Lin Yunsu's face darkened and she stopped shopping. She looked back home and saw Song Suihuan returning to the villa.
…
One day later, Gu Jin went to work at Gu's.
Song Suihuan and Gu Jin went out and drove separately, entering the company as if they were strangers.
In the afternoon, Song Suihuan learned that there were indeed problems with the Pingcheng project, and they were closely related to Qin Yao and his daughter.
meeting room.
The atmosphere was tense.
The group planned to replace Qin Yaoan, but Gu Jin disagreed.
"A Jin, now is not the time to be emotional." Gu Jin said solemnly.
"There are many people who can tamper with the materials." Gu Jin said in a long tone, "It's inappropriate to put such a big label on someone."
Gu Jin is wearing a black formal suit, which is different from his usual casual look. The black elements add to his mystery and danger.
He tapped his fingers on the table, his face relaxed, but he spoke matter-of-factly.
Gu Qian gritted his teeth, "Then what do you think we should do?"
Gu Jin raised her lips: "Since we want to investigate, let's investigate thoroughly. We might as well investigate everything in the past."
The gods were fighting and the kid was avoiding. At this time, Deng Jiaqi jumped out and said, "Mr. Jin, isn't this too much trouble?"
"Nonsense!" Gu Qian patted the table, "Do you want the whole company to accompany you in your nonsense?"
In the office, you looked at me and I looked at you, but no one dared to say a word for a while.
The matter is at a stalemate here. Gu Jin wants to replace the Qin family, so the matter must be thoroughly investigated.
Before the meeting ended, Gu Qian said: "Ah Jin, you are so worthy..."
Song Suihuan's eyes met Gu Qian's, and she turned away and followed Gu Jin again.
Gu Jin said indifferently: "It doesn't matter who I can live up to. Just don't let me down, brother."
A meeting lasted for two hours with no results. It was only then that Song Suihuan realized that although Gu Jin was not in the company, he had great credibility in the company.
Before getting off work, the group informed that the Pingcheng project would be thoroughly investigated by Song Suihuan, who was personally appointed by Lin Yunsu.
Song Suihuan went to the underground garage. Gu Jin was holding a cigarette in her mouth without lighting it. She stretched out her long legs and leaned against the front of her car.
"What's the matter?" Song Suihuan pressed the car key, and the white SUV flashed.
"You're going to drive this car?" Gu Jin stood up and took the cigarette out of her mouth.
The car was bought by Song Suihuan when she worked on a project with Song Yue. It was only over 100,000 yuan but it was very meaningful. She nodded and said "Yeah".
As soon as she opened the car door, Gu Jin got into the driver's seat and said, "You promised me to get a tattoo yesterday."
Not to mention this, Song Suihuan had forgotten all about it. Since she agreed, she got into the passenger seat.
Gu Jin did not start the car immediately. He leaned over to Song Suihuan.
Song Suihuan ducked, leaning her head back and hitting the car window. She shrank forward in pain, and her lips touched Gu Jin's cheek, leaving a lipstick mark on it.
