My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

Xu Weiwei frowned slightly.

At this time, when Gu Yu registered on Weibo and posted such a Weibo, wasn't he just trying to scold her? With the Gu Group's public relations capabilities, it is actually very simple to suppress this matter.

Buying spam to control military reviews, spending money to remove trending searches, etc... These are problems that can be solved by just spending money!

The Gu Group is not short of money, what's more, if it is suppressed for a few days, once the heat subsides, the matter will be over.

Why do you have to respond at the cusp of the storm? And it's not a defense for oneself, but a gesture of acknowledgment.

Putting aside personal feelings and looking at Gu Yu's actions, her only explanation was that he wanted to draw all the anger of netizens onto him so that they could not spread their anger to other things.

For example, the Gu Group...such as her...

Therefore, even when the matter was at its hottest, no one came out to cue her and talk to her about it.

This was probably the way Gu Yu had planned to deal with it from the beginning, so he used Xiao Chun's words to tell her not to interfere in this matter.

Gu Yu, who has always been extremely low-key and always praised by others, is now full of bad comments and being reviled again and again...

After closing Weibo, Xu Weilai stood up, unconsciously walked to the bookshelf, and pulled out the Gu Yu's fairy tale book she had placed on it before.

She leaned against the bookshelf and flipped through a few pages at random.

The plot of the story inside was completely different from what Gu Yu said, but as she looked at the lines in it, her ears unconsciously echoed the story that Gu Yu had read in her ears.

Xu Weiwei closed his eyes, hiding the deep self-mockery in his eyes.

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A week flies by in a blink of an eye.

The driver drove to the airport. After stopping, he quickly walked to the back seat, opened the door and let his boss come out. Then he went to the back compartment to take out his luggage and followed his boss. Entered the airport.

After checking in, the driver respectfully handed the ticket to his superior and said, "It seems that you can only return home alone today."

But the boss smiled. He raised his hand, looked at his watch, and ordered: "Go to Starbucks and buy me two cups of coffee."

The driver was surprised, "Two drinks?"

"Yeah, two drinks."

This...one person needs two drinks?

Although the driver was puzzled, he still nodded and turned towards the Starbucks not far away.

The boss was leaning casually on a column, with his hands in his pockets, his eyebrows lazily lowered, and the corners of his lips curved like a smile, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

Fifteen minutes later, the driver came back with two cups of coffee, handed them into his hands, and said, "Mr. Zuo, you have to go through the security check."

"Not urgent."

The boss raised his head and took a sip of coffee, then glanced at his watch, still looking calm and composed.

If he doesn't go in, the driver can only wait beside him, although he doesn't know what his boss is waiting for.

After all, Xu Weiwei didn't contact him in the past week, saying that he wanted to return to the country with him... If he was waiting for her, wouldn't it be in vain?

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came to the driver's mind, he saw his boss's eyelids lifted, his eyes always gentle looking behind him, and the seemingly absent arc at the corners of his lips turned into a real expression. smile.

The driver looked back subconsciously.