You Are My Rare Passion

"Okay." Ye Xingbei looked across the road, "Then when I sign up for Xiaoshu in a few days?"

Gu Junzhu nodded, "No problem."

Ye Xingbei thought for a while, and then asked: "Do you know Zuo Qiuzhao and Qi Fuliu?"

"I know each other, but I'm not familiar with them," Gu Junzhu said, "I joined the army when I was a teenager. The ones I'm familiar with are Jieran and Xicheng who grew up together. The others are mostly nodding acquaintances."

He paused, and then said: "However, when I bought the house here, I heard about Zuo Qiuzhao and Qi Fuliu. They are both good-natured people. It should be a pleasure to get in touch with them. You Don't worry."

He had already considered this point when he decided to use this shop to open a dessert shop for Ye Xingbei.

Having good neighbors is very important.

He still has a few shops on this street. If he didn't think that Zuo Qiuzhao and Qi Fuliu had good personalities, and he and Ye Xingbei could take care of each other, he would have other choices.

Ye Xingbei was so moved when he heard that he had even considered this for him.

She couldn't help wrapping her arms around his neck, kissed him on the lips, buried her face in his shoulder, and thought silently, how could he be so warm?

Obviously his mouth is so poisonous, but there is a sun living in his heart, which makes her feel hot all over.

Gu Junzhu chuckled and rubbed her head, "Mrs. Gu, now that you have finished visiting your future store, are you interested in visiting your husband's company?"

"Your company?" Ye Xingbei looked up at him, his heart skipped a beat, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

She looked at the time, "It's still too late!"

Gu Junzhu held her hand, "Then let's go."

The two got into the car, Gu Junzhu ordered Gu Cheng who was driving: "Go to the company."

Gu Chi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, subconsciously glanced at Ye Xingbei, secretly thinking: Is the proprietress finally going to inspect the company?

His eyes flicked past Ye Xingbei's body, and he quickly sat upright, took out his mobile phone, and sent a text message to the work group: The boss is going to take the boss's wife to inspect the company, and everyone is ready to pick him up!

In his work group, they are all Gu Junzhu's special assistants and secretaries.

Counting him, exactly ten people.

These people are Gu Junzhu's right-hand man, handling Gu's daily affairs for Gu Junzhu.

A few people were busy at the moment, only four or five people showed up one after another, lining up with red-eyed and drooling expressions.

Gu Chi posted a row of proud expressions wearing sunglasses.

Han Zuo's heart is darker than ink: Mr. Chi, the proprietress must be very beautiful, right?

Gu Chi: You must be asking this question with your heels.

Han Zuo: He first thought about this question with a pig's brain, and then asked this question with his heels.

Le Yuzhou: No, no, Xiao Chi, brother Zuo, you are all wrong. He obviously first thought about this problem with a pig's brain, and then beat it with a pig's trotter.

Han Zuo's heart is darker than ink:. . . . .

Soon, the system prompted that Han Zuo's heart was Bi Mohei, and he changed his name to Gu Chi Han Zuole Yuzhou Xinbi Mohei.

Gu Chi, Han Zuo, and Le Yuzhou lined up to wipe off their sweaty faces.

Gu Chi, Han Zuole, Yuzhou Xin Bimo made a series of triumphant expressions of beating the table and laughing.

Gu Chi: Childish.

Le Yuzhou: Boring.

Han Zuo: Mentally retarded.

Gu Chi Han Zuole Yuzhou's heart is darker than ink: Han Zuo, come out for me, I want to fight you one-on-one!

Gu Chi: Choose, choose, the proprietress will be here soon, and you just happened to perform an impromptu performance for our proprietress, and express your sincere and eager welcome to our proprietress.