The two confronted each other for a long time before Wang Jingyao spoke and smiled: "Is this a hatred for me?"

"Not that." Gu Anxi said softly: "It's just that Mr. Wang can't tolerate me and Zhou Yunchen."

Wang Jingyao's heart tightened, and he could only hear her continue to speak: "If you really can't stand it, Mr. Wang's words, I, Zhou Yunchen, and even the Bo family, can move out of the North City, and Qingcheng Jiangcheng may not be unable to survive."

After saying that, Wang Jingyao's voice was slightly cold: "Isn't it just because he has some ability? He can live anywhere, but he can't live in the North City, right?"

He was always angry. She said he was afraid of her and said he couldn't tolerate it. Yes, he was scruples about Zhou Yunchen, but he didn't seem to do anything to her except for that kick. The old lady was very partial to her and he turned a blind eye. She said that 10 billion project so randomly at the banquet. Although he was angry, he had signed the documents to give it to the Bo family.

Now, she, the little ungrateful wolf who tramples his heart to death, go and have a big fuck!

Wang Jingyao was very angry and hummed in anger: "Don't come back when you leave."

He was angry and didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he turned around and left.

Gu Anxi made a face behind him, and was seen by Uncle Bo who was following him. Bo Xichen looked at her and smiled: "What's wrong? I'm so angry with Mr. Wang?"

"He is angry every day, and it is clear that menopause is early." Gu Anxi didn't want to tell her uncle about those disappointing things. She was born to not worry about it. It was like this, so let's just do that. Anyway, they were going to Jiangcheng later, and they were in vain.

When she said this, Bo Xiaoxiao smiled gently and rubbed her hair: "I'm harsh, I'm obviously here to come here today, I know he's re-examination."

"Uncle, please stop giving his face." Gu Anxi shouted dissatisfiedly, then sighed: "This is a complete offense. Uncle, don't you mind living together in Qingcheng?"

Bo Xichen smiled slightly: "I don't mind. Qingcheng is also pretty good."

She said to herself: "I just don't know if my father and mother Bo are used to it, and if the old man will be used to it."

Speaking of this, Uncle Bo coughed lightly: 'By the way, I forgot to tell you, the old man said he would follow us to Jiangcheng.'

Gu Anxi opened his eyes wide: "What did he do in Jiangcheng?"

Bo Xichen coughed lightly: ‘The old man said he wanted to follow you.’

Gu Anxi:...

But in the end, she didn't say anything, she agreed.

*

Wang Jingchuan felt uneasy when he arrived at the hospital parking lot.

He had done something wrong today and had a lot of words. Mr. Gu naturally didn't care. But when he argued with Mr. Wang, he would not let him go. This would burn him.

He smiled bitterly and smoked a few cigarettes beside the car. The driver looked at him: "Secretary-General, you don't usually bring you this kind of smoke."

Wang Jingchuan leaned against the car door, looked down at the cigarette in his hand, and smiled faintly: "It's like accompanying you as a tiger."

The driver was stunned, "Are you having a quarrel with Mr. Wang?"

"It depends on what you said." Wang Jingchuan was amused: "It's not a couple, so why are you having trouble?"

The driver was also happy and said sincerely: "You are a celebrity around Mr. Wang. Who can match your position in his heart except for the old man and the old lady?"

Wang Jingchuan glanced at him: "Don't, our gentleman is very kind and cherishes his sister to death. I miss Miss Lin again tomorrow. I think he is so happy that he can't wait to have a few flowers."

The driver thought about it carefully and smiled a little ambiguously: "You said, Mr. Wang regretted it? If he had known it, he would have married Miss Lin Hua?"

"I don't know him." Wang Jingchuan sighed, and after a while, he said again: "I probably regret it. I might have thought that the good cabbage was robbed by a pig."

The driver smiled dullly, and wanted to agree, but he couldn't laugh for a while. He looked at the stuttering in front of him: "Wang, Mr. Wang."

Mr. Wang?

Wang Jingchuan's fingertips almost burned his fingers, staring at his master with a stare to death.

Did you hear this?

Of course, Wang Jingyao heard it, and he still heard it really. His face turned black now.

Is this still what his beloved secretary-general should say?

Brother Wang did not have an immediate attack. He went around to the other side, opened the car door and sat down, feeling angry.

The driver trembled, and the Secretary-General was not much better, and he was afraid that his master would be retaliated against by his master when he said something behind his back.

When Wang Jingchuan got into the car, his legs were shaking, afraid that his boss would do anything.

Wang Jingyao gave him some face, and did not immediately give him a message in front of the driver, but said indifferently: "Go to the General Office."

The Secretary-General gritted his teeth: "Did the report come out? Are you in good health?"

Wang Jingyao turned his face away and said angrily: "I can't die."

The Secretary-General knew that he was annoyed, so he didn't dare to say anything more. The driver looked at him in the rearview mirror, and both of them tightly tightly.

Along the way, no one dared to speak and went to the General Office in silence.

When the car stopped, Wang Jingyao did not get out of the car immediately. Instead, he closed his eyes slightly in the car, and then said softly: "Yuansheng, you can go to the convoy to report tomorrow."

The driver named Yuansheng was timid and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. He said a little disappointedly: "Okay, Mr. Wang, I understand."

When Wang Jingchuan said this, he was a little surprised.

Yuansheng has been following Mr. Wang for more than ten years. The ending is because of a wrong word, which shows that this is a taboo in Mr. Wang’s mind.

Wang Jingchuan also knew that he had implicated the driver and knew that Mr. Wang would have more objections to him when he spoke, but he still said that, otherwise he would be uneasy.

"Mr. Wang, Yuansheng was also taken by me and said a few words. Otherwise, I will suffer his part together." The Secretary-General spoke in a daze, not knowing whether his words were a little weight.

Sure enough, Wang Jingyao spoke indifferently: "Jingchuan, you can't even protect yourself."

Wang Jingchuan felt sad.

What he did wrong was nothing more than hoping that Mr. Wang would be good and reconcile with Mr. Xiao Gu. A woman could not have it, but this sister is really a treasure. She was so happy a while ago, and the whole thing was... the rhythm of menopause, but his intentions were probably going to be Qu Jie.

The Secretary-General felt a little aggrieved, and after a long time, he spoke hoarsely: "Mr. Wang, for the sake of Yuansheng for more than ten years, and for me for more than thirty years."

The convoy was very hard, and he had no chance to get up again after going down, so he knew very well.

When Wang Jingyao heard him, he seemed to be thinking. After a while, he smiled: "Okay. It's okay if he doesn't leave, you can bear it."

After saying that, his face completely sank: "This is what you said Jingchuan."

He felt angry in his heart and couldn't vent his anger. The person closest to him was naturally the most unlucky. The Secretary-General followed him for decades and didn't know anything, but he was just unwilling to let innocent people suffer.

And even if he loses his skin, he will always leave his life.

This would be a huge plan, Wang Jingyao opened the car door and said, "Go to the office and say."

After all, Jing Chuan has been with him for decades, so he will still give him such a little face.

Wang Jingchuan smiled bitterly, while the driver looked worried.

No matter how worried he is, no one can ask about Mr. Wang’s affairs.

After a while, Wang Jingchuan followed Wang Jingyao to the office. The door was closed and he was about to speak. Wang Jingyao smashed a cup and barely brushed the side of his face, leaving a clear red mark, which was bloody.

Wang Jingchuan had seen him get angry, but this was the first time he was so rude to himself.

In the past, I always pretended to be more pretentious.

He was stunned for a moment before he spoke in a voice: "Mr. Wang..."

Wang Jingyao sneered: "Do you still have me in your eyes? I think you have a new master in your heart."

"Jingchuan dare not." The Secretary-General softened his voice: "I just wanted to persuade you and Mr. Gu to join you, so I absolutely have no other intention."

Wang Jingyao sneered even deeper: "Is that true!"

He sat down slowly, and the smile on his face slowly subsided, while Wang Jingchuan was motionless, knowing that he was thinking about his place at this time, and maybe he would die in the next second without a place to bury himself.

Time passed by second by second, and the air was too silent. I don’t know how long it took, but Wang Jingyao finally spoke: "Jingchuan, you have been with me for many years. It’s quite hard, and I’ve been angry with you."

Hearing this, Wang Jingchuan was already very sad.

Sure enough, Wang Jingyao continued to speak: "In this way, there are fewer operators at the grassroots level. You can go there. With your talents, you won't be hindered from your future."

Wang Jingchuan smiled faintly on his face. He said yes, but he didn't know that as Mr. Wang's confidant was given up and there would be no good ending anywhere.

At this moment, he lowered his eyes: "Thank you Mr. Wang for your arrangements for me. Mr. Wang is right. Jingchuan has been very tired and hard for years, but Jingchuan does not regret it. I will return Mr. Wang's villa. Fortunately, the small house I used to live in is still alive before it has not been sold."

Wang Jingyao narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"

"Jingchuan wants to resign. Maybe he will be a young teacher or something in the future. I don't think Mr. Wang will kill him all." The Secretary-General said in a humble and arrogant manner.

Obviously, Wang Jingyao was about to get angry, "Wang Jingchuan, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

"I know Mr. Wang dared." Wang Jingchuan smiled lightly: "But the more Mr. Wang dared, the more I wanted to leave. I know that Mr. Wang has too many things, and he will be worried about whoever he follows him in the future, so I still became more tactful and left by myself."

Wang Jingyao was really angry and smiled: "Wang Jingchuan, I don't know that you have such a spirit. Okay, if you want to leave, you will leave immediately. I want to leave you, and I will not be named Wang. I have been feeding you dogs over the years."

The Secretary-General said lightly: "For a dog for a day, for a lifetime, dogs have no human rights."

"Get out." Old Brother Wang threw a cup of extraordinary value again, but this time Secretary Wang hid in it. After hiding, he said quietly: "I will go through the procedures and make things difficult for Mr. Wang."

Wang Jingyao stopped him: "You think clearly without Wang Jingchuan, you can't come back if you go out. Why can't you understand this truth if you are such a smart person?"

He sneered: "I have been following me for decades, and I really have my brains fed the pigs, and I have not made any progress."

The Secretary-General just smiled faintly and said nothing, but he made his brother so angry that it really made him feel stupid. He was so stupid that he said this.

Wang Jingyao let out a long sigh: "Okay, go, you're just like that little bastard. Relying on my pampering for you, you'll do whatever you want, and you'll leave me one by one, right? Then leave, let's see if you live better than before, do you still think you're not a dog, one of them has no hair, and you're all fighting against me, one is, two are too."

After a long list of things, the Secretary-General did not say anything and said casually.
To be continued...