The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Gu Juxi finally withdrew his gaze and said: "Tell Governor Ouyang that this time the fund project with Boshen Group will be done by Ye Yuwei."

Assistant Wen paused for a moment and hurried to keep up, "President, isn't this good?"

Gu Juxi stopped in his footsteps and looked back at the following assistant, "No one is more suitable than Mrs. Gu."

Assistant Wen raised his hand and looked at the back of Gu Juxi left, hoping that the president will not regret this decision in the future!

But what made the assistant assistant feel painful was how to tell his wife about this matter. People came to leave the company, not to work. The brain hurts. He has to think about his words.

When Assistant Wen came down to find Ye Yuwei, he had a glass of warm water in his hand.

Ye Yuwei saw Assistant Wen and took the water from him, whispered thanks and watched him sit down opposite him.

"Sometimes it is not necessarily wrong to bow your head." Assistant Wen pressed his hands behind his back and looked at Ye Yuwei sitting in front of him.

"Isn't it enough for me to bow my head over the years?" Ye Yuwei chuckled, with a little self-deprecation.

The assistant assistant understood Ye Yuwei's words, "Gu's current cooperation case signed with the Boshen Group. The bank has to establish cooperation funds. Even if the wife handles the resignation, the process will take three months. The wife can consider it."

"There is nothing to consider, I will leave after I resign." Ye Yuwei decided to say.

Assistant Wen knew this would happen, but the president said that if he couldn't do it, he would lose his life.

Therefore, the assistant's face was awkward, and soon returned to normal, he said, "Madam, if I were you, I would choose to leave after finishing this project. One is, if my wife stays, the president will naturally not In the continued embarrassment of Miss Xiao, Miss Xiao's work will also fall, the second is that the wife can get her own salary, or even three months' salary. "

Ye Yuwei looked up, and Assistant Wen continued to say: "Ms. Xiao has been in City B for a few years and has laid a certain foundation. She can leave City B for you to re-develop for you, but does Mrs. hope this kind of thing happen?"

Mentioning Xiao Yaojing, Ye Yuwei clenched the paper cup in her hand, and water droplets were squeezed out and landed on the back of her dry hand.

The assistant stood up and looked down at Ye Yuwei. "A friend like Miss Xiao is really rare, but if the lady feels embarrassed, she can go in and go through the resignation procedures now."

After the assistant finished, Ye Yuwei did not reply to him immediately.

Now she has nothing, the only thing is Xiao Yaojing's friendship.

["Fairy, your home is in City H, so far away from City B, why do you come to City B to go to university?"

"Of course because I like this city. I have loved this kind of coastal city since I was a child. Hahaha, did you know that my college entrance examination volunteers only filled B and nothing else."]

"Mrs. Think about it, I'm going in first." Assistant Wen nodded slightly and turned to leave.

Xiao Yaojing is now Ye Yuwei's weakness, if this is useless, he can only wait to bear the anger of the president.

But the assistant did not get in, so he received a call from the police station.

"Is this Mr. Wen? This is the XX police station. A lady confessed to having smashed Mr. Gu Juxi's Rolls Royce. I would like to ask you to come and deal with it." The policeman said politely.

Assistant: "..."

Assistant Wen Tianchang sighed, Xiao Yaojing, you are a personal talent!

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