You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

The movement of Song Yuan's hand paused, and he said, "Yes."

Does he really think too much?

Gu Qingmang is just acting on the scene with San Ye, in order to escape better?

However, this kind of thing, he can only remain silent, in the final analysis, it is the feeling of two people.

Song Yuan finally took Gu Qingmang through the president's channel, all the way to the president's office.

"Miss Gu, San Ye is talking to the client. You wait in the office for a while. If you want something to drink, I will prepare it for you." Song Yuan sent Gu Qingmang to the president's office and asked.

Qing Mang nodded, "It's okay, go ahead."

Song Yuan replied, without saying anything, closing the door and going out.

Qing Mang pushed the door in, and what caught his eye was the cool black, white and gray tones, the open and bright environment, and the minimalist decorations, but the noble atmosphere was everywhere, and the taste was extremely high.

Looking around, the entire office can't find any extra objects except tables, chairs, sofas, cupboards and tea sets. It is extremely deserted and at the same time utterly indifferent.

This style is very Lu Yanmu, in line with his cold and abstinent image.

The fingers moved in a circle along the edge of the desk, and then put them away, spotlessly clean. Two steps forward, standing in front of the window, you can overlook the scenery of Hwaseong City through a floor-to-ceiling window, as if all the scenery is in your eyes.

How often did Lu Yanmu stand here, thinking about the future of the Lu family, and with his own power, he carried the entire Lu family.

When Lu Yanmu was sitting here, where was she and what was she doing?

Qing Mang glanced at the time. It was close to 11 o'clock. According to Lu Yanmu's work style, it was almost over. She walked to the bookshelf behind the desk and squinted around. They were all very professional financial books. Well, she wasn't very interested.

It would be good if one person knows these in a family, she should develop other interests.

I picked out one of the books that was least biased towards finance, sat on the sofa and flipped through it at will. After turning a few pages, I closed it and stopped reading. These books seemed not as good as her high school textbooks.

"Knock..." The door was tapped twice, and then a beautiful figure came in, her eyes facing each other, all were a little shocked.

When Qing Mang saw her, his pupils shrank, and the expression in his eyes instantly became complicated.

Yan Qiu! I didn't expect to meet so soon.

When Yan Qiu first saw Qing Mang, he was slightly surprised, then returned to nature, and said coldly, "Miss Gu." It was a greeting.

Qing Mang sat on the sofa and greeted Yan Qiu with a smile, "I didn't expect Director Yan to remember me."

As far as she knows, Yan Qiu has only met her once, and it is truly amazing to be able to remember her so quickly.

Yan Qiu rarely smiled, "Miss Gu is also a good memory."

To be honest, I was really surprised when I met Gu Qingmang in this place. This is Amu's office, why did Gu Qingmang appear here?

As far as she knows, A Mu and Gu Qingmang are not getting along well. She knew that Gu Qingmang probably only knew the existence of this number through their commotion twice in three days.

Last time, I glanced quickly and didn't take a close look. I looked like this now. I was so young and still a high school student. Even if A Mu likes it now, maybe in the future.

As long as she was there, it was only a matter of time before A Mu could turn his last gaze on him.