"Um."

Mo Wenchu ​​quickly hid her phone again, and when the door opened, she flipped through the magazine calmly.

"Madam, you and Mr. Gu have already made such a fuss, how can you still be in the mood to read a magazine?" When Xu An walked in, his eyes fell on the fashion magazine in Mo Wenchu's hand.

"The decision-making power on this matter is not in my hands. Even if I don't read the magazine, if I cry, make a fuss and hang myself, Gu Jue will never forgive me easily. It's better to feel at ease than to make myself miserable.

Let’s enjoy this quiet day.”

Xu An:……

The relationship boss and his wife are at odds, but he, the special assistant, is the most worried?

After coughing twice, Xu An adjusted the expression on his face, and then said seriously: "Madam, I don't think the matter is as serious as you thought. Sir, I have always loved you very much. It's impossible."

…”

"Do you love me too much?" The expression on Mo Wenchu's face seemed as if she had heard a big joke. She raised her head and smiled exaggeratedly, and then continued, "Xu An, I advise you not to do it.

It’s because the conflict between me and Gu Jue this time is far more serious than you think.”

"lady……"

"Don't call me madam, I'm afraid Gu Jue will be unhappy and assign you to go mining in Africa."

Mo Wenchu ​​continued to look down at the magazine, and when she saw the rise, she said to herself: "The D-brand haute couture dresses this season are good, but it's a pity that I'm trapped in this small ward and can't be happy.

Buy, buy, buy.”

Xu An:...Excuse me

In the doctor's office, a male doctor in a white coat was standing in front of Gu Jue, pointing at the black dots on the image with the pen in his hand, "Mr. Gu, the injury on Miss Mo's knee has been healed.

Unfortunately, she has been traumatized again recently, and the old and new wounds overlap, so Miss Mo may have to suffer some consequences."

"Will there be any sequelae?" Gu Jue frowned slightly and asked.

The doctor was speechless in embarrassment. After hesitating for a while, he said leisurely: "It's very possible."

"No matter what means are used and how much financial and material resources are spent, we must not let her leave any sequelae." Gu Jue said with an indifferent look.

"But Mr. Gu, Miss Mo doesn't seem to cooperate with the treatment. Even if we find a perfect treatment plan, if Miss Mo doesn't cooperate..."

"She will cooperate obediently. You just need to continue to improve the treatment plan. Remember, if she cannot get back on her feet intact, I will withdraw all investments in Ruian Hospital."

Gu's is the largest investor in Ruian Hospital and has been continuously supporting the operation of Ruian Hospital with funds over the years. If Gu's withdraws its investment, Ruian Hospital will probably face a disaster.

The doctor immediately looked solemn after hearing Gu Jue's words, stood up and assured him, "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, our clinic will do our best."

Gu Jue's eyebrows moved slightly, and he finally stood up from the chair lazily, "Remember what you said today. If Mo Wenchu's treatment is not satisfactory, I will definitely do what I said."

Turning around and leaving the office, Gu Jue did not rush upstairs. Instead, he turned around and entered the safe passage, and came to the rooftop alone.

With his back against the fence, Gu Jue took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it against the wind.

The bony fingers gently held the burning cigarette, and the burnt ashes scattered in the wind and quickly disappeared.

Soon, the cigarette in his hand had burned to the end.

Gu Jue put out his cigarette butt on the steps, turned around and walked down the rooftop.

In the room, Xu An, who was called over by Gu Jue to look at Mo Wenchu, was sitting boredly aside.

Mo Wenchu ​​often talked to himself, and when he was about to pick up the conversation, he deliberately changed the subject. As time went by, Xu An stopped taking the initiative to speak.

"Special Assistant Xu, I remember that you have outstanding professional ability. You have been with Gu Jue for so many years and you are just a small special assistant. Are you really willing to do this?"

Just when the atmosphere in the room was quiet, Mo Wenchu ​​suddenly threw the magazine in his hand aside, looked at Xu An with interest, and asked.

Xu An frowned and said righteously: "Of course I am willing to do it. Being able to be Mr. Gu's special assistant is the happiest thing in my life."

Mo Wenchu ​​saw through Xu An's plan at first glance, raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Special Assistant Xu is really vigilant. I really thought I was the only one who heard the footsteps outside the door. Gu Jue, why are you hiding behind the door? Yes.

Come in if you can."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was opened from outside.

Gu Jue walked in expressionlessly.

Xu An, who was sitting on the chair, immediately stood up and respectfully shouted: "Mr. Gu."

"You go out first."

"yes."

When Xu An turned around and left the room, he also sweated deeply for himself.

If there was something wrong with my answer just now, I am afraid that the position of the CEO's special assistant may not be saved.

The door was gently closed, and Mo Wenchu ​​glanced at Gu Jue with an indifferent expression. She had no choice but to continue reading the magazine.

"You want to sow discord between me and Xu An, Mo Wenchu, I really underestimate you."

"I'm not overestimating my abilities. If I remember correctly, Xu An should have Gu's original shares in his hands. Based on Gu's profits in recent years, Xu An's annual dividends are probably tens of millions.

Mr. Gu, you are so kind to him, how can I provoke the relationship between you two?"

When Mo Wenchu ​​spoke, she was still looking down at the documents, as if she had completely regarded the man sitting next to the bed as nothing.

For this reason, the man felt a little unhappy.

He reached out to grab the magazine and threw it aside. Gu Jue was about to speak when he saw Mo Wenchu ​​quietly pulled out a book from the bookshelf on the side and opened it calmly and calmly, as if what happened just now had not happened at all.

.

Gu Jue felt unhappy. Ten seconds later, the book met the same fate as the magazine.

Mo Wenchu ​​was very patient and was completely unmoved by Gu Jue's actions. There were still many books on the bookshelf, so she took them out one by one. After that, she experienced books being taken away and thrown away over and over again.

Take this action.

After the last book was taken away by Gu Jue, Mo Wenchu ​​finally got angry: "Gu Jue, are you sick?"

"Instead of caring about others, it's better to care about yourself," Gu Jue didn't seem to behave like a scolded person at this time. He continued the movement of his hands and let the last book on the bookshelf fall to the floor in a parabola.

, "The injury on your knee is very serious and there is a risk of amputation."
Chapter completed!