My Mr. Gu is Courting Death Again

As she said that, she took out the business card from her clutch bag and handed it over, "If you have anything to do, you can contact me."

For a reporter, connections are extremely important, not to mention, it is the business card of such a newsworthy person, even though Xu Future has nothing to do, she still raised her hand and accepted the business card.

"Excuse me."

Zuo Si nodded slightly, then lifted his foot, walked to the car, bent down and sat in it.

The car drove away quickly, and Xu Weiwei stood there looking at it for a while, only to remember why she found this car familiar. In the morning at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, when Gu Yu left, it seemed that this was the car he was riding in.

Xu Weilai lowered his eyes and looked at the business card in his hand, Zuo Si, Zuo's general manager.

She is an excellent woman, just like the excellent Gu Yu.

She pulled the corners of her lips, but couldn't pull out a complete smile.

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After the car drove out for a while, Zuo Si, who was leaning on the leather chair and closed his eyes to sleep, suddenly said, "That woman just now looks familiar."

Assistant Wu Qin recalled, and replied: "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Zuo Si opened his eyes and curled his lips, "You look pretty."

"...So, is this why you handed her your business card?" Wu Qin asked weakly.

Zuo Si looked at her coldly and didn't answer, but only ordered: "Check it out."

Wu Qin: "Yes!"

-

After Xu Weilai returned to the apartment, he didn't rest for a moment. He dragged two large boxes into the bedroom, opened them, and stuffed all his things into them.

She won't keep anything of her here, not a bit of it!

From the bedroom to the study, from the study to the kitchen, the living room, the terrace... Even the green plants and flowers she raised, she moved together, and was going to move them away when the moving company was called tomorrow.

But... She hasn't found her next place to live yet.

It is impossible for Xu Zhai to go back. Although Gu Yu let her live in the apartment, she is unwilling. She has always known that these two places are not her home, but why... she always has a short memory and has extravagant hopes. .

The cell phone rang suddenly, Xu Weiwei found the cell phone out of the chaos, and saw the incoming call, half acquaintance, the assistant of the boss in China, Qiao Chu.

She slid her finger on the screen and put it to her ear to answer, "Hello."

On the other side of the phone is the usual opening line, "Miss Xu, I'm Qiao Chu."

Xu Weiwei nodded here, only to realize that Qiao Chu couldn't see it again, so he said, "Yes, I know."

Qiao Chu's voice was serious, "Mr. Zuo has already informed me that I will assist you in setting up the domestic branch of Z Magazine. If you need anything, you can tell me."

This boss...could it be the roundworm in her stomach? Or some little angel or something?

Really, whenever she encounters difficulties, he always appears like timely rain.

Just now Xu Weiwei was thinking about going to a hotel to make do for a while, but she is poor... She still owes a huge debt, and her heart would bleed to stay in a hotel.

Now that Qiao Chu said so, Xu Weiwei thought for a while and said, "If we set up a branch, is there a company dormitory or something? Can you arrange a dormitory for me? It doesn't need to be too gorgeous or nice, and I can live in it." That's fine. Besides, I hope...to move in tomorrow...Of course, if it's too much trouble, I can also stay in a hotel for a few days. "