Chapter 5: Promise to release the water, how would you repay me?

Chapter 5 promised to release water, how would you repay me?
Poultry!
Jian Mo was sitting in the office as if she was about to fall apart. She was angrily thinking about it... She could only secretly curse a few words.
What about the ruthless and domineering president? !
Was Mao transformed into a bird when he was on the bed?
Where is Gu Beichen as cold and bloodthirsty as the outside world rumored?
He is clearly a bird with a coat of arms... He is well-dressed when he wears his clothes, and he is inferior to a bird with his clothes off!
"Sister Mo, if you use a little more force, the pen will break..."
After Xiang Wan came into the design room for five minutes, she found that Sister Mo didn't even know that she was coming in, but she was struggling with a drawing pen.
"Huh?" Jian Mo suddenly woke up. After a short circuit in his brain for a few seconds, he suddenly found out that he was in a state of failure. He sorted out his emotions and asked, "What happened?"
Xiang Wan handed over a folder and said, "This is the customer service order sent by the business department just now. Would you like to see if there is any inspiration for the design?"
Jian Mo took it and opened it. After flipping a few times, she suddenly saw a name, and she couldn't help but wonder, "Lu Man?" She raised her eyes to look towards Xiang Wan.
Xiang Wan nodded, "Well... it's the superstar Lu Man... and the house is the Yudu apartment newly built by the emperor!"
"Tsk tusk," Xiang Wan shook his head and sighed, "Chen Shao is generous... I heard that the apartment there is 30% higher than the market price, and you may not be able to buy it if you have money..."
As she said, she was gossip on her face when she was lying on the table, "Sister Mo, you said...this apartment won't be used by Gu Beichen to hide the beauty of the golden house?!"
Jian Mo smiled, noncommittal.
"Sister Mo, let's design this..." Xiang Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, "I wonder if I can get on the bridge of Gu Beichen because of Lu Man."
Jian Mo secretly rolled her eyes. Although she has caught up with the trend of hidden marriages of the rich, she is Gu Beichen's wife, the real wife... okay!
Does Gu Beichen need others to build this bridge? !
"Look back, Gu Beichen sitting in the room you designed... His eyes brightened!" Xiang Wan didn't see the depression in Jian Mo's eyes, but the more he talked about his eyes, the brighter his eyes, like a planned plot, "Wow... this design Awesome!"
Xiang Wansha waved his hand in a serious matter, learning from Gu Beichen's feeling and said,
From the first to the eighteenth floor of the clubhouse, Jian Mo, who designed this house, was contracted!
As if a scene appeared in front of her, she was immediately affected by herself. Amused "haha" laughed...
"Girl... you forgot to take your medicine when you went out today?" Jian Mo rolled his eyes unbearably, and then continued to look at the customer order.
Xiang Wan curled her lips, shrugged her shoulders, and said, "Sister Mo, I'm serious..." She pouted, "The club took down the design, and the BOSS recommended you to UCL. It was coated with bright gold. !"
"Lu Man will fancy our company, to a large extent because our company has a high level of confidentiality in the industry..." Jian Mo said without looking up, "If you know that I am designing for her for Gu Beichen, you think we will Will the gain not be worth the loss?"
At the same time as the words fell, Jian Mo looked towards Xiang Wan and couldn't help but sigh when she saw that she was a little wilted.
"Let’s not say whether it damages the credibility of our company..." Jian Mo continued, "Do you think that even if Gu Beichen fell in love with my design, Lu Man would be foolish enough to introduce a woman to him?"
Xiang Wan was even more discouraged, "No..." She looked at Jian Mo, "Not to mention a big beauty like Sister Mo!"
"..." Jian Mo felt that she was not together with Xiang Wan's point, and shook her head helplessly to continue watching.
Xiang Wan lay down on the glass table and said whisperingly: "Young Master Chen is outside in the Golden House, I really want to know what Mrs. Gu thinks... Doesn't matter? Or does it matter? Or does it matter?!"
Jian Mo listened, her thoughts pulled away...
What she likes is Gu Beichen's money, but not his people... Now that she has money to spend and can solve her physical needs, what can she think? !
"A man can also be a disaster..." Jian Mo snorted coldly, and a touch of unconscious irritation passed by in his heart, but it was fleeting, too late to discover.
After turning around for a while, Jian Mo pulled out a duplex house, "I'm alone..."
Before Jian Mo had finished speaking, her mobile phone rang... After seeing the call, she saw that it was from Tang Haoyang's office. She picked up and spoke first: "Director?"
"You come to my office..."
"Okay!" Jian Mo replied to Xiang Wan after he hung up the phone, "I'll take this. Specifically, you can contact the owner to check the time and discuss the design plan."
"Hmm..." Xiang Wan answered after reading the number, "I'll get in touch now."
"Boom!"
"Come in..." Tang Haoyang was signing a document. He looked up and saw Jian Mo, and motioned, "Sit down first."
Jian Mo sat down opposite Tang Haoyang, and asked him, "Director, what's the matter?"
"Where do you plan to start with the emperor?" Tang Haoyang asked.
Jian Mo pondered, and said with some guilty conscience: "There is no direction yet..."
Tang Haoyang took out a business card from the drawer, "This is the business card of the special assistant by Chen Shao, whom I want to visit... You look at the contact."
Jian Mo frowned secretly, feeling helplessly a little wailing... The problem was not that the emperor could not be contacted, but the problem was that Gu Beichen would not agree to release the water.
Even my brother-in-law didn't say anything emotionally, what is she a contract wife?
"Little Jane, I believe in you..." Tang Haoyang looked at Jian Mo with a serious look, and gave high hopes, "This time the industry is eagerly watching. If Xiangyu can get in, I would like to see it in public or private. ."
There were ten thousand grass and mud horses galloping past, and Jian Mo wanted to run away a little depressed.
But in the end, I was grateful for Dade to accept the business card, then smiled and said, "Director, I will definitely try my best."
Leaving Tang Haoyang's office with confused thoughts, Jian Mo was all ill...especially when he saw Xiao Jing's business card, he couldn't laugh or cry.
The meeting room on the top floor of Emperor Group.
Gu Beichen tapped the tabletop with his fingers, but the soft voice became especially permeating because of the silence of the entire conference room.
"No one has a solution?" Gu Beichen's soft voice overflowed his thin lips, his eyelids lifted slightly, and his deep eyes smoothed past the senior executives.
The executives were all silent, and whoever spoke first would wait to die...The big deal would be scolded for not speaking.
The conference room fell into silence again, and the atmosphere suppressed everyone's breath and felt a little lack of oxygen.
"President," the general manager could only bite the bullet and said, "this time..."
At the right time, a mobile phone "buzzed". Everyone's heart froze, and the subconsciously nervous all thought that their mobile phones rang.
But then I thought about it, it was muted or turned off during the meeting.
Everyone looked at the first Gu Beichen, and saw him pick up the phone and glanced, frowned slightly, it was a text message from Jian Mo.
Jian Mo: It is very hard for my wife to go to work... As a husband, should you support your work?
Gu Beichen's eyes were deep, and he went back: Well, quit my job, I will support you.
The corners of Jian Mo's mouth twitched, and then he sent over: Don't say resignation at all times, okay? She also added a cute expression.
Gu Beichen's thin lips hooked slightly: Say, what's the matter?
Jian Mo: I heard that the emperor has a club to design recently. As your wife, I seem to be an architect!
Gu Beichen could almost imagine Jian Mo's expression when he sent this message, his eyes must be shining like a fox: If you want me to promise to release the water, how can you repay me?
Jian Mo gritted his teeth when he saw the text message back, but he went back to please: Is the meat compensation good?