Still Explosive

At eight o'clock in the morning on Monday, the headquarters of Gu's Group was located. The tall buildings were hidden in the early morning mist. The cold glass outer wall reflected the light of the early days. Big character - Hope Building.

Gu Qingan, who was only 28 years old at the time, was crawling around in the shopping mall. After many setbacks, he finally got his first pot of gold and bought the building. When his subordinates asked him what his name was, he thought about it, almost. Without hesitation, he said, "It's called Hope Building."

No matter good times or bad, always have hope.

As the Gu family grows bigger and bigger, even if he can afford a place with a better location and more luxurious decoration, Gu Qingan still places the Gu family headquarters here.

This is where Gu started, and this is where there is always hope.

Gu Qingan was wearing a formal suit, his face was solemn and serious, his body was thin, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as a knife. 's hand supported it steadily.

Gu Qingan turned to look at Gu Yu next to him. Gu Yu was wearing a dark blue suit today, a black tie with a dark grid, wide shoulders, wide waist, long legs, and a straight posture.

Gu Qingan: "Xiaoyu, let's go in."

Gu Yu whispered, "Okay, grandpa."

One high and one low back, slowly and firmly walked towards the Hope Building.

At Gu's headquarters, the employees were in a hurry and kept going between offices and meeting rooms. Gu Yu helped Gu Qingan to the office, and he came out to see if Ge Zhen and the other directors were coming.

He is sweet and easy-going, without the air of Second Young Master Gu at all. Although he doesn't usually appear at Gu's headquarters, the employees like him very much.

Passing employees greeted him one after another: "Hello, Mr. Gu."

Gu Yu nodded to them: "Good morning."

A female employee looked at him with star eyes: "President Gu is so handsome today."

Gu Yu blinked, showed them a charming smile, and began to praise people sincerely: "Thank you, your dress today is also very beautiful."

The employees who heard it huddled together and made friendly laughs. The female employee blushed and covered her face with a folder.

Ge Zhen walked over with several directors, and they walked opposite each other. The moment they passed by, the two quickly exchanged tacit glances.

Gu Yu kept walking and walked straight forward.

Not long after Ge Zhen and the others entered, Gu Lang arrived. Gu Lang was also wearing a suit, his brows were wrinkled, his body exuded low air pressure, and he walked in hastily.

Gu Lang looked up and saw Gu Yu standing at the door with his hands in his trouser pockets, just looking at him in a relaxed manner.

Gu Lang smiled and said, "You picked up grandpa in the morning?"

Gu Yu: "Grandpa said to come early, the driver has something to do. I'll go pick him up."

Gu Lang: "Just tell me about this kind of thing in the future. After all, I live with my grandfather, so please make a trip."

Gu Yu smiled gently: "No trouble." I'm his grandson, how could I trouble you. he thought.

Gu Lang nodded and pointed inside: "See you later."

"See you soon."

At nine o'clock in the morning, the board meeting officially started. As the acting chairman, Gu Qingan first gave a brief opening speech, and then reviewed the financial report of the previous quarter. The directors all made speeches, pointing out the problems that Gu needs to solve now, and Gu Qingan gave instructions one by one.

Gu Yu and Gu Lang sat on both sides and agreed with the directors' proposals.

Finally, several resolutions were voted on. The first was to restore Gu Qing'an's identity as chairman. Gu Lang looked at it, and all the directors raised their hands in agreement.

Gu Lang hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand.

Passed unanimously.

After voting on the decision of the general manager of Gu's Real Estate, Gu Lang's expression became serious.

Gu Yu leaned back on the back of the chair with a relaxed expression.

The directors began to raise their hands to vote. Several of Gu Lang's cronies looked at each other and raised their hands.

Ge Zhen sat on the seat full of aura, clasping his fists in front of his chest with both hands, without any intention of raising his hands. Gu Lang's eyes swept across Ge Zhen's body, not surprised by his reaction.

His eyes fell on the directors who had "managed" in advance, only to find that those people either looked blank or pretended to bow their heads. No one raised their hands.

The incident passed second by second, Gu Lang was anxious, his hands trembled slightly, and he even wanted to go over the round conference table and pull over those traitors who didn't believe their words.

It's a pity that he can't do this, because he knows that now everyone is watching him secretly, Gu Lang lowered his head and tried his best to restrain himself.

The resolution did not pass.

Next, Ge Zhen proposed to let Gu Qingan also serve as the general manager of Gu's real estate.

Not surprisingly, the resolution passed by multiple votes.

After all the voting was over, Gu Qingan made a summary of the meeting.

Gu Lang couldn't listen to a single word. He couldn't understand why people who made good arrangements would regret it at the last moment. Which part of the problem went wrong?

He lowered his head and clasped his hands together so hard that his knuckles turned white. Suddenly, as if remembering something, he raised his head suddenly and met Gu Yu's gaze.

Gu Yu's expression was still indifferent, not showing any joy. As if he was unaware of Gu Lang's angry eyes, he didn't even move his eyebrows, he just gave Gu Lang a slight nod.

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As soon as Gu Lang came out of the conference room, Meng Huaizhen's phone call came in. He went back to his office, picked it up, and said impatiently, "Mom, I have something to do now..."

Meng Huaizhen said in a hurry: "Xiao Lang, the money you gave to the directors before, they all sent people to send it back just now, and they left without saying a word. Have things changed?"

After listening to Gu Lang, he gritted his back molars bitterly, and spit out a word from his mouth: "Fuck, these people are playing with me!"

After hanging up Meng Huaizhen's phone, he sat in the office for a while, then flipped through the address book, dialed the phone, and picked up the phone. Gu Lang asked, "What has Gu Yu been doing recently?"

The opposite side didn't know what to say, which aroused Gu Lang's anger all of a sudden, he scolded his head covertly: "You still say it's okay? I've been **** by people, you should give him a powerful medicine, can't you? If it doesn't waste If you kill him, then I will kill you!"

He threw the phone vigorously on the desk and leaned back in his chair decadently.

Since Gu Ming's death, Gu Qing'an's overstretched body is no longer the same as before. Even if he is appointed chairman, he can't stay in the office for a day like before. After the board of directors, he briefly explained his future work, Every week, a special person will send the documents that need to be reviewed to Gu's house. After he has reviewed it, he will bring it back to the company.

After the explanation, Gu Yu sent him back. In the car, Gu Qingan sighed and said in a prostration: "Finally, we can take a breath. I guess Gu Lang and the others will not dare to make a big move for the time being."

Gu Yu said, "Grandpa, I'll buy a bigger house. You can move out of Gu's house. Let's live together. I'm worried about you."

Gu Qingan snorted and became stubborn: "I won't go, I won't go anywhere, it's them who should go!"

Gu Yu glanced at him helplessly, and said warmly, "I'm not worried about you, in case they..."

Gu Qing'an: "They want me to live for two more days. Don't forget that I have made a will. After my death, all the equity and inheritance in my name will be transferred to you, and they will have nothing to do with you at that time."

Gu Qing'an is now Gu Yu's only relative. He doesn't like to hear such words, so he frowned and said, "Don't say such words again, you will definitely live a long life."

Gu Qingan solved a big problem, and said in a rare mood: "Of course, I also want to see you get married and have a grandson."

Gu Yu: "..."

Gu Yu sent Gu Qingan to review the house, pretending not to see Meng Huaizhen's mourning face, he secretly found Aunt Zhang, and told her to take more care of Gu Qingan, and to see the food and food in person, and call him if anything happened.

Aunt Zhang agreed, and Gu Yu left with confidence.

The big stone that had been in his heart for a long time was suddenly removed, and he felt a sense of relaxation that he had not felt in a long time. The stress and exhaustion of running around for a long time finally hit at this moment. When he returned home, he took a hastily bath and wanted to sleep in a relaxed manner. For a while, I felt as if I had forgotten something and hadn't done it yet.

He lay on the bed, scratched his head, opened the WeChat page, and subconsciously opened the conversation page with Xu Yilan. Their conversation message was still stuck on the message Gu Yu sent a few days ago, and Xu still did not reply.

Gu Yu thought for a while, clicked into her Weibo, just as Xu still posted a live broadcast message, it turned out that she was live broadcast, Gu Yu switched to the trumpet and clicked into the live broadcast room.

On the screen, Xu is still a little cautious. Her makeup routine for today has basically been completed, and now she is applying blush. Gu Yu, a straight steel man, watched her with interest as she held a large brush, opened a small red box, and used The big brush tapped a little, then she smiled slightly and spread the contents of the big brush over the bulge of the smiley muscle.

Makeup looks so fun. He tilted his head and watched the people on the screen methodically go through a program that he could not understand.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was constantly being updated, Gu Yu fixed his eyes and said, "The makeup is still so beautiful today."

"What brand is the blush brush?"

"I felt my whole body softened after applying blush."

Xu still looked at the comments and picked a few questions to answer. Someone in the barrage immediately said: "It's still very friendly, answering questions so patiently."

"Yes, she is still such a gentle girl."

gentle?

Gu Yu reached out and poked Xu Yanyan's face on the screen, thinking to himself, don't you know that this girl doesn't give people a chance to explain her anger.

He opened the list of purchased gifts in the send app, picked the most expensive one and gave it to him.

Don't be angry, he thought.

The author has something to say: sleepy...dead...it will never be so late in the future, good night everyone...