Chapter 580: Just worry enough

"Gu Jun, we haven't seen each other for many years. I didn't expect your kid to look pretty good now."
"Thank you, Brother Bai, for the compliment. No matter how beautiful I am, it's not half of your style." Gu Jun replied coldly.
After hearing this in Baicheng, it was very useful, so he turned around after two laughs. He pointed to Gu Jun and Song Yijun and instructed directly, "For the sake of your praise of me, from then on, I will Give you to my new hall master."
"By the way, Yijun, as my new hall master, you can't be so headstrong in the future. You will have to change your name in the future, because your name sounds really unpleasant."
"Huh?" Song Yijun looked puzzled.
As a result, when Yi Gan Ren hadn't reacted yet, Bai Cheng suddenly said with relish, "I will call you a fairy from now on."
The people next to them were all at a loss.
This Baicheng’s name is too random, right?
It's basically just thinking of what is, there is no logic!
However, no one dared to express an opinion. Everyone could only look at Song Yijun by default, and then said in a low voice: Hello, halloween fairy.
In Song Yijun's heart, undoubtedly 10,000 horses and horses galloping past...
But I had to smile awkwardly, "Thank you, everyone, and I will show you more in the future."
Seeing this harmonious scene, Baicheng was very satisfied, and the smile on his face became brighter, "Okay, the oath ceremony is almost the same. As for the sub-regional matters, it is better to give you the East District directly!"
Upon hearing this, everyone present was surprised.
This boss is right!
That's an entire Eastern District. He actually gave it to him when he said that?
Even Gu Jun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Baicheng to be so generous.
Although the geographic area of ​​the Eastern District is not large, that area is a prosperous area, and it is a place where the various hall masters are scrambling to sharpen their heads.
As a result, now, he actually gave a newcomer woman in one breath.
I am afraid that no one except Baicheng himself can know what he thinks.
After Baicheng had ordered everything, he had no interest in staying in this place anymore, so he beckoned to the men next to him, "Okay, let's go, and let them arrange the rest."
"Yes."
Then Bai Cheng turned around, ignored the group of people behind him, and left straight away.
The more than twenty bodyguards who were originally standing in the tea house immediately followed this legendary character.
In an instant, the entire tea house became extremely empty.
Song Yijun and Gu Jun stood by the window. Seeing Baicheng got into the car after leaving the teahouse, the car drove away, unanimously relieved.
"Miss, he didn't embarrass you just now, right?" Gu Jun looked at Song Yijun worriedly at this time.
After all, everyone in the organization knows that although the boss of Baicheng is not so cold and difficult to provoke, he is indeed a strange and uncertain temperament.
If a word is what he wants, chances are he will follow you in everything.
On the contrary, if there is a word that does not suit his intentions, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Song Yijun sighed helplessly at this time, "I am embarrassed because I didn't embarrass me. It just cut a hole in my hand and it hurts to death."
As he said, he raised his index finger, and there was a big wound on it, as if it was still bleeding.
Gu Jun's heart suddenly hurt, and then he directly pulled Song Yijun downstairs.
After taking a box of post-it notes in the small supermarket downstairs, he immediately posted it to Song Yijun.
When I put on a band-aid, the wound seemed to be bleeding. Gu Jun felt that it was not enough, so he immediately tore another one and wrapped it with another layer.
As a result, after wrapping one layer, Gu Jun still felt that it was not enough, so he tore another band-aid and put it on again.
When he finished putting the fourth band-aid, he still seemed to be a little uncomfortable, but when he was about to tear another band-aid, Song Yijun glared at him directly.
"Hey, are you sick? What do you want to wrap my fingers in?"
"I...I'm just worried enough." Gu Jun was speechless.
"That's not how it is posted, you pig head, right?" Song Yijun finished speaking angrily, and turned around and left.
Gu Jun was speechless and could only leave behind her silently.
"By the way, where is the Eastern District? You quickly take me to see." Song Yijun said again at this time.
"Good Hall Master."
Gu Jun nodded, and then took Song Yijun to go.
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On the other hand, Tang Nuan painting has not slackened recently.
Since she had such a dream last time, she has always had an ominous premonition in her heart, always feeling that something big will happen soon in the future.
"Nuanhua, don't think about it so much."
After Lin Nanxiang knew it, he hurriedly comforted him, "Oh, we are too busy with company affairs now. Besides, since Song Yijun has already gone abroad, he will definitely not be able to return for a while."
"And it's almost the end of the year. We should prepare well for the end of the year work. Warm painting, let yourself stop a bit."
"Furthermore, Song Yijun was originally a wanted criminal in China. When she returns to China, the police will definitely arrest her. If I were her, it would be too late for me to avoid you. Where can I have the courage to come to you?"
Hearing this, Tang Nuan's painting was lost in thought, and he said that Lin Nanxiang's remarks were not unreasonable.
But what she worries about is not whether Song Yijun will come back!
What she worries about is that if Song Yijun really makes some help abroad, the power in her hands will grow, and it will be more difficult to deal with her by herself.
Because if according to the memory of the previous life, Song Yijun seemed to join an organization when he left the country. The organization seems to belong to the S country, and the power cannot be underestimated.
If Song Yijun is really going to be in trouble abroad, it will be even more troublesome to face in the future.
Therefore, Tang Nuanhua thought that before Song Yijun had a comeback, she could completely strangle her in the cradle.
In the evening, after get off work.
Lin Nanxiang stretched his waist strenuously, "Hey, after another day of work, I will be exhausted."
After speaking, she looked at Tang Nuan's painting and suddenly mentioned, "Nuanhua, or let's go out to dinner at night."
Tang Nuan painted directly shook his head, "Go, I won't go."
"Why? Don't you feel hungry?" Lin Nanxiang looked at Tang Nuan's painting in confusion.
"Fortunately." Tang Nuan said in a cold voice.
Then she hurriedly packed up the things on the desktop, then turned and left the office, looking hurried, as if there was something important.