A Good Girl and Her Protective Billionaire Husband

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An Guo watched. There were a total of 13 directors sitting on An Tao's side. The four she knew and called Uncle were from An Tao's side.

There will be a voting resolution session.

But An Tao is already dying.

The fact that he resigned and unconditionally donated 20% of Tairen's shares to his mother Zhou Xuejuan was very important. Before the meeting today, all directors knew about it.

Therefore, today can also be said to be a formality.

But the forces over there, gritted their teeth and were not reconciled, An Guo saw in his eyes.

But to her surprise, An Xue, as an independent director trained by An Tao before, also attended, but there was no trouble.

An Xue's cultivation level is high. An Guo can tell that she can act, but she is still a twenty-two and three-year-old girl. Her interests and status can be said to have fallen to the bottom of big things. It stands to reason that her reaction and expression should not It's like today, the level of anger is not enough.

An Guo thought to himself.

The meeting is over.

A board of directors whispered to each other, and the meeting time was obviously not enough for them to discuss.

An Guo led the two administrative assistants to clean up the meeting room.

Passing by a slender silhouette, in a suit and leather shoes, the clean and masculine breath passed by, seeming to stay.

An Guo raised his eyes and hit the eyes of two men who were looking at her, his eyes were quiet and gentle.

She didn't dare to look at him more, her heart was strangely warm, her ears were slightly red, and she quickly lowered her head, putting the bottle of mineral water in order.

The man walked out clearly.

The back in a suit is different from the Qing Jun appearance in a white coat.

At this time, he was a high-ranking authority, with the taste of some mature men, his back was tall and thin, and his offensiveness was difficult to get rid of elegant and gentle.

Anguo bit her lip. She didn't know if she just fell in love with him, she was so excited and excited, or the two were just in love, and the passion was like that chocolate. In a minute, she felt that he was so handsome that she hadn't discovered before.

Deeply fascinated.

...

The meeting room is very large, and Ango needs to help mopping the floor.

After cleaning up, the boss will make harsh inspections. This is Ango's current job similar to a handyman, with a decent job title and a senior director of the board of directors.

Going to the bathroom to wash his hands, holding on to a somewhat sore waist, An Guo walked to his new office.

Pushing open the door, only to find someone in the room.

She raised her eyes and fixed her gaze on the man's standing silhouette.

Anguo immediately closed the door, turned his head, and luckily the shutters were pulled down.

"Why didn't you go back to Des Voeux Hospital?"

She put down the sleeves of her shirt, her fingers weren't dry, the man glanced at her, took a page of tissue paper from her desk, held it between two slender fingers, and handed it over.

"Thank you." An Guo took it and wiped his hands.

He may have come in for a while, and he has finished looking, frowning at the two stacks of documents placed asymmetrically on the desk.

An Guo knew that he was not only a freak of cleanliness, but also a severe patient with symmetric obsessive-compulsive disorder. He walked around behind him, piled up the papers, and told him to plug the words back into his throat when he was about to pick a needle.

How to find out that he is a perverted symmetric obsessive-compulsive disorder?

An Guouo is not wanting to say...

That day and night was the one in the car.

Isn't she on, completely exposed...

In such a frenzy, this man actually pointed out very seriously and politely: "Sorry, do you often feed your son on the right?" v5 novel www.v5xs.com

She was feeling terribly uncomfortable, arbitrarily, and gave a vague gratitude.

This person wrinkled his eyebrows into the temple, "No wonder the left and right sides are severely asymmetrical, your...this..."

Called Anguo, whose cheeks burst red, and wanted to find a hole in the ground. He raised his hand and gave him a hammer...

This small episode directly caused Anguo's interest to be halved and the acceleration ended...

"How is the office?"

Wen Jinhuai looked down at the distracted woman and took a step closer with her long legs.

As soon as the tall shadow fell, An Guo returned to his senses, swallowing to conceal the mess that had been rolling in his mind just now, followed his gaze and glanced at the fairly spacious office: "Very good."

She raised her eyes to look at this person, the sweetness in her eyes made her shy, "Thank you."

Wen Jin raised his eyebrows and was very polite today. Last year, I met two words that I had never said to him since I met him. I said it twice today.

He raised his jaw.

Anguo didn't understand.

This person was a little anxious, annoyed with the clear and three-dimensional features, and lifted the chin of the flowing water.

An Guo stared at his gloomy eyes and understood.

But she pretended not to understand, "What?"

In the end, he was helpless, so he had to push her body shape, and his big hands wrapped her soft white cheeks clearly,'forcing' her little mouth to stick to his cheek, and kissed him, wanting to change her office for this'remuneration' .

An Guo was sweet in his heart, blushing, and poking his chest fully: "What are you doing, Dr. Wen, what are you doing? You are playing a hooligan again during working hours!"

The man lowered his eyes, he had never been in love, he was also stupid in this aspect of his mouth, and his face was extraordinarily thin. When the little woman in his arms said that, his handsome face turned slightly red.

I'm very embarrassed for the behavior I can't bear.

With a clear cough, he raised his hand against his forehead and turned around, with the other hand in his trouser pocket, and walked out in a hurry with his neck hanging down, his voice in a low voice: "We have dinner together at noon."

I was so embarrassed and went out without looking back.

An Guo looked at the office door that closed quickly, licked her lips, and covered her face with her hands in shame.

Oh, can he not want an uncle in his 30s, a little fresh meat that can't stand her teasing?

It made her faceless.

However, it's pretty cute. It was more exciting than he taught her not to pay attention to hygiene and tidy up.

An Guo felt that he had to work harder, to bully him, he had never been in a relationship, and he ate him severely!

If the woman is stronger, she will definitely be better after getting married. Although she is two hundred percent assured, this man has a temperament and tenderness and will treat her extremely well.

...

Anguo forgot to tell him what was going on at the incident in the office in the morning.

At noon, I drove out of the hospital by myself and had dinner with him in the restaurant. An Guo talked about An Xue's problem with the board of directors.

Wen Jinhuai served her soup, took out the contents in the fresh-keeping bag in the suit pocket, and put it in her soup.

Anguo was interrupted and asked him what is this?

"Tong grass, mix it with crucian carp soup and drink it together."

An Guo doesn't know much about Chinese medicine. He has heard of Tongcao, and together with crucian carp, he helps Xia Nai.

She lowered her head to drink the soup and couldn't help but look at him. The private room of the restaurant was dyed with orange lights. In the soft mood, outside the floor-to-ceiling windows was a few thin suns. He wore the white shirt that attended the meeting in the morning and was very formal. The tie, the tie was not untied at the moment, and the sleeves of his shirt perfectly wrapped his clear and white wrists.

This person looked down and carefully picked up the fishbone for her, as if he was on the operating table, busy with no sideways, and enjoying it.

His eyes are as handsome as a painting.

Anguo couldn't help but be moved, a man, describing him as good, can often say that he is considerate.