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She played the money that she exported all afternoon, and he won back with six?!Is there a man who is like a god!

Shen Mocheng frowned and took the last puff of cigarettes, his face was extremely cold, and he counted the pile of money of fifty cents, one five yuan, and twenty-five yuan was not wrong.

He stood up and stood tall in front of Gu Shuangshuang, making her petite short into the dust.

The man looked down at her from above, his eyes more cold and gloomy.

Just when Gu Shuangshuang could hardly breathe, he glanced at her again indifferently, and strode out of this damp and shady place.

Gu Shuangshuang picked up his schoolbag, Pi Dian Pi Dian followed him like a great god, so proud!

Unexpectedly, the tall and hard man in front stopped, her delicate and round nose hit!

When he looked up, he had already turned around, with a slender black figure and Zhilan Yushu in front of her.

Gu Shuangshuang raised his head and smiled at him, with the teardrops still hanging on his eyelashes, with a pretty appearance, his eyebrows curled and his eyes curled, he was so domineering and invincible to win her money back, so happy.

But the man didn't laugh.

With a straight bronze face, staring at her, her expression is terrifying, her eyes are terrifying, and her body is grumpy!

The long fingers pinched the pile of fifty cents one by one and threw them into the pocket of her clothes!

"uncle……"

"Go home!" Extremely disgusted!

Gu Shuangshuang was innocent and inexplicable, "What's wrong, aren't you happy to win money?"

"I'm not happy to see you! Get out!"

Until he was stuffed into the back seat of Bentley by Secretary Zhang Qing, Gu Shuangshuang lay on his stomach at the window and still didn't understand why the man standing in the door of the building was so angry and smoking.

After the car drove for a while, the back seat suddenly slapped!

"Mrs?!"

Zuo Hao turned his head in astonishment, but seeing his wife slap again on the black leather seat, his little face was infinitely annoyed, "Damn! I have forgotten the purpose of coming to him today for playing cards! Can Mr. Good, stop? I still have an account that I haven't settled with your president..."

Zuo Hao sincerely suggested: "Madam, I advise you not to go back. The entire company is probably under heavy rain and lightning."

"what?"

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As Zuo Hao said, the 66-story Shengshi Group Building is in purgatory.

The man who smoked five whole cigarettes at the door of the building casually pushed open the revolving door.

I saw that the company lobby was crowded with people standing neatly in darkness!

From the forty-ninth floor to the first floor, there were nearly seven or eight hundred leaders in charge of all things, all standing in line, fearfully looking at the murderous president coming in from the outside.

And the three aunts of cleaners stood tremblingly in the front.

The man in the black shirt and black trousers stood upright and smiled lightly.

"Playing cards during working hours? Huh?"

"Just forget playing cards, seduce my wife to play?"

"Seduce my wife and let her lose money?!"

"How old is she? How old are you? She is crying, she is not happy, you guys?!"

The lobby of nearly a thousand people was suddenly sealed by ice.

Who would have imagined that the business empire Shengshi Group will cause a tragic storm tonight because of a little girl?

And the instigator, already carrying the 25 yuan she had recovered, was lying comfortably in the bed.

When I was about to fall asleep, I still thought in a daze that I would go to him to settle the account tomorrow, and don't be afraid to be bored, because I can play cards with the aunts, and if I lose, someone will help her win back!61 Pen Fun Pavilion www.61zd.com

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Of course, the next day...

Gu Shuangshuang happily rushed to the Shengshi Group Building early in the morning. She was barred from entering!

It was raining, Gu Shuangshuang stood by the glass revolving door and took out his mobile phone to dial out.

He didn't stop answering, he just choked off!

Gu Shuangshuang was stunned, frowned, dialed again, and he pinched again.

After the third time, he actually pulled her close to the blacklist!

The anger came and he turned around and rushed in, but was stopped by the security guard. After a stalemate for a few minutes, Secretary Zhang Qing came out.

"Secretary Zhang, I'm looking for him!"

Zhang Qing looked gray and serious, "Madam, stop making trouble, go home quickly. The president is very angry this time, and the whole company is trembling. Now all the executives are in Shen's office and are being scolded. It's been all morning."

Gu Shuang was dumb, and his little heart thumped. Of course he was also afraid, "Why is he angry?"

Zhang Qing looked at her silently.

Gu Shuangshuang raised his eyebrows, "Because of me?"

Zhang Qing is silent and understands the president very well. Compared with himself and other women, his wife is more concerned about winning or losing in poker, and everyone will be powerless.

Mr. Shen, there is such a wife who is not the same as other women, but she is actually very hard at heart.

His wife never explained Lu Haoxuan's affairs. A man would mind and would be tired, so I don't want to see his wife for the time being.

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When Gu Shuangshuang heard him angry, of course he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and went back to the villa obediently, but he couldn't contact him anymore, he blacked her out.

From the ninth to the fifteenth day, another week passed. Seeing that school was about to start, Gu Shuangshuang only saw him in the newspaper news.

It's not the financial version, but the entertainment version. The women around him have several beautiful faces, always so close to him.

Gu Shuangshuang didn't want to think about it, but no matter how slow he was, he realized that he was alienating her, and the distance between the two had been stretched far in just one week.

What is he mad at??

Gu Zhai.

The small bamboo forests specially transplanted from the south are always green all year round, and bamboo leaves are occasionally dragged into the lake, which is quiet and elegant.

There is a stone table in the leisure courtyard by the lake, with two figures.

The servant brought tea.

Sitting down, Qu Zhenhai put the golden dragon pattern crutches aside, with sharp eyes, holding the teapot in his hand, "Xihu Longjing, a tribute from the younger generation, how does it taste?"

Gu Hai sat down respectfully.

The tea time for the two was very quiet.

Qu Zhenhai didn't speak up, so Gu Hai had to ponder over and say, "Sir, there are frequent news about President Shen in the recent newspapers."

Gu Hai put down the ancient porcelain teacup, "It's probably the best method I thought. The two young people have no emotional foundation. According to your expectations, they will soon part ways."

Qu Zhenhai's gaze was fixed, and he said something like this: "No emotional foundation? My old man thinks that your girl likes Mocheng."

A slight look of surprise appeared on Gu Hai's face, and he never communicated with Gu Shuangshuang. Didn't this girl like Haoxuan from childhood?

Qu Zhenhai took the crutches, stood up and looked at the green bamboo forest, his eyes were far-reaching and said: "My grandson is a wise man. Those entertainment laces are not enough to believe. Most of them are he who guards you and me. I have loved a girl like Ali, not playing with women."

"Then this..." Gu Hai also stood up.

"Mocheng’s mother, it was thirty-one years ago, and he couldn’t find out if he wanted to check it. As long as my son doesn’t show up in Mocheng, he won’t know anything. The embarrassing one is lying in the hospital unconscious. , That is the person who is the mother of Mocheng. When the woman wakes up, it is impossible to guarantee that she will not reveal anything."

Gu Hairan silently heard that Qu Zhenhai was condemning him for not doing things cleanly and causing trouble.

Qu Zhenhai turned around, and his nearly 90-year-old elite gaze directed towards Gu Hai in his early 50s.