Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Chapter 92: The dead Wu Jiaojiao

Gu Jingchen hugged Mu Nansheng, and many employees nodded and said hello along the way.

Gu Jingchen also nodded in response.

Mu Nansheng didn't have such a strong psychological quality, so he had to bury his head in Gu Jingchen's arms.

After entering the elevator, Mu Nansheng dared to show his head.

"Hey, suffocate me."

Gu Jingchen gave Mu Nansheng a funny look.

"Why are you nervous about joining your own company?" Mu Nansheng was miserable. "So many people are looking at you, are you nervous?"

"Okay, just stay in the office for a while, I have a meeting."

Mu Nansheng felt that something was wrong, as if he was coaxing a child.

"Jingchen, did you coax Nanzai like this before?"

With a ding, the elevator door opened.

He Tesuke stood at the elevator door to meet him.

Gu Jingchen raised his eyebrows, "No, Nanzai is more obedient and doesn't need to be coaxed."

"Then you mean that I'm not being honest!"

Gu Jingchen comforted Mu Nansheng in his arms and said in a low voice, "you are my wife, of course you want to coax him."

Mu Nansheng blushed, "There are a lot of love words, who taught you?"

Just when I walked to the secretariat, the employees stood up collectively to say hello.

Gu Jingchen responded lightly, and carried Mu Nansheng into the office.

Gu Jingchen put Mu Nansheng directly on the sofa, with his arms against the back of the sofa, trapping Mu Nansheng between his arms.

"Self taught."

Mu Nansheng burst into a smile, his eyes were curved, and he poked into Gu Jingchen's heart at once.

"Okay, I'm going to the meeting."

"Understood, hurry up, special assistant He has been waiting for you for a long time."

Mu Nansheng held the tablet on the table and urged Mu Nansheng.

Gu Jingchen was not at ease, and warned a few more words.

"There is a landline here. If you have anything, please call the secretariat directly."

Mu Nansheng started a game and waved his hand impatiently, "Alright, alright, let's go."

Gu Jingchen was relieved, and he went to the conference room with He Te.

Secretariat.

As soon as Gu Jingchen left, several women in the secretariat couldn't hold back the restlessness in their hearts, so they just turned their heads and started talking.

"Hey, Xiaoyu, Mrs. Gu is here again. The president really spoils his wife."

"That's not it, it was carried all the way."

A woman who was applying makeup and powder to the mirror cut, "What, this Mrs. Gu really has the means."

Xiaoyu snorted directly, "Wu Jiaojiao, don't talk nonsense."

The woman named Wu Jiaojiao threw the powder cake directly on the table and looked at Gu Jingchen's office with disdain.

"Why am I talking nonsense? I don't think she looks very good!"

Xiaoyu's face was embarrassed, and she turned her head and did not dare to talk to this Wu Jiaojiao.

"Hey, what are you afraid of? My dad, you know, but MC's shareholder, if something happens, my dad will naturally cover it."

Xiaoyu waved her hand, "Let's stop talking, hurry up and work."

The more Wu Jiaojiao spoke, the more addicted she became, and she was happy to speak alone.

"You don't know, my mother told me that this Mu Nansheng had a child with President Gu at a young age."

Xiaoyu looked surprised, "No, there is such a thing."

Wu Jiaojiao waved her hand proudly, "Only the upper-class families know such secrets of wealthy families, how can you commoners know about it!"

Xiaoyu looked ugly and did not speak.

Wu Jiaojiao didn't pay attention to Xiaoyu's face, and continued to talk endlessly: "This Mrs. Gu, tell you, is particularly arrogant and unreasonable."

"Also, her mother is a pheasant from a small mountain village. She finally married a wealthy family, but who knows that she has disappeared without a trace."

"It is estimated that her mother was killed by her."

Wu Jiaojiao didn't notice that the door of the office opened slowly.

Xiaoyu noticed it, reached out and tugged at Wu Jiaojiao's sleeve, "Sister Jiaojiao, stop talking."

Wu Jiaojiao threw away Xiaoyu's hand, "Don't touch me, can you afford to get my clothes dirty? Besides, why can't I say it?"

Xiaoyu couldn't stand Wu Jiaojiao's arrogance, so she simply stayed away from her.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, I haven't finished speaking yet."

An indifferent voice came from the door of the office, "Go on, someone is listening anyway!"

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