Quick Transmigration: Rescue Plan for the Misguided Villain Boss

After all, she closed the car door and trot to a short distance.

"Why are you going?" The agent held out his head and looked at her.

After seeing her direction, the agent covered his eyes and made two "tsk tsk".

"Ouch, now this young man is so impatient, he can't bear to separate for a while. Tsk tut."

The driver is unknown so: "Then us?"

The agent pointed Lanhua and stroked his bangs: "Let's go, there is nothing wrong with us."

On the other side, Gu Ming listened to the report of his assistant.

The Gu Group is becoming more and more prosperous, and it will naturally squeeze out the companies that were originally in the forefront.

There are those who are not long-eyed and will not change their minds, but there is nothing to worry about.

"Notify the Propaganda Department that public opinion has to hurry up recently, and there can be no mistakes."

"Yes."

The assistant opened the car door, Gu Ming put on a suit, took the file that the assistant handed over and turned it over.

Just as the driver was about to start the car, he heard the sound of fingers tapping from outside the car window.

At the same time, the assistant's surprised voice came.

"Miss Ye?"

Hearing this name, Gu Mingzhen suddenly raised his head, was stunned, and hurriedly opened the door of the car.

"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" His voice was soft and unimaginable.

Ye Chuijin looked at him and looked down.

He was holding a file. In the afternoon, he was doing heavy work. It was not too obvious. At this time, holding a file, such a light thing, made the unnatural shaking of his left hand obvious.

Feeling her gaze, Gu Mingzhen put the document in his left hand, covering it up.

Ye Chuijin raised his eyes.

She looked at the person in front of her complicatedly.

"The agent has something to do and can't pick me up. Can you give me a ride?"

How could Gu Mingzhen refuse?

He immediately moved aside, Ye Chuijin bent over and sat in.

The car was warm, the driver started the car, and the car started to move.

With her on the side, Gu Mingzhen didn't look at any documents anymore.

He opened the small refrigerator in the car, took out a bag of purple fries from it and handed it to her.

"hungry?"

Purple French fries are her favorite snacks, but Gu Mingzhen doesn't eat them very much.

Ye Chuijin was silent for a moment, then took the purple potato chips.

She tore open the package, did not look at him, only asked, "Is there anything to drink? I'm a little thirsty."

"Yes, what do you drink?" Gu Mingzhen immediately turned his head and rummaged in the small refrigerator: "Orange juice? Peach juice? Or..."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly and "hissed".

Ye Chuijin took away the hand placed on his left shoulder.

really.

She put the purple fries aside.

"Where did it hurt?"

Only then did Gu Mingzhen know that she knew he was hurt, and then she came over.

He smiled: "It's nothing, just scratch a little skin."

Ye Chuijin raised her eyes and looked at him quietly.

Two or three seconds later, Gu Mingzhen was defeated under such gaze.

He pressed the button next to him, and a thick curtain was drawn between the back seat and the front row, and the driver and assistant could not be seen.

Gu Mingzhen took off his suit, and then hesitated for a moment before he took off the shirt he was wearing.

The back of the shirt was already stuck with blood.

A large piece of skin has faded from his right shoulder, and it has shown a dark purple color, and he seems to know that it is particularly painful.

Ye Chuijin stretched out her hand, and when she was about to touch his wound, her hand retracted again. I want to talk to more like-minded people about "Quick Passion: The Missed Boss Rescue Plan", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and finds a confidant~

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