I'll do it as soon as I open my eyes. If the villain doesn't do it, I'll do it.

Chapter 1297

Chapter 1297

Gu Fu was about to laugh: "Your sister sent you a message."

Gu Yun then turned his gaze back to the computer screen, and saw a message from the other party.

[I Love Going to Work]: Assistant Gu, I seemed to have seen a car that looked like Mr. Ji's driving by, but I'm not sure.

Gu Yun subconsciously straightened his back and looked back at her guiltily. His mind suddenly twitched: "Can I go back?"

Gu Fu smiled and said, "Why are you asking me? Go ahead."

"Oh...ok..."

its not right.

His private message, why ask for her opinion!

Gu Fu retracted her gaze and smiled, "Excuse me, Uncle Ji, please continue."

Ji Xingde was not annoyed and started chatting with her about family matters in a few words.

Her attention was finally not on himself, Gu Jun breathed a sigh of relief, and another message popped up on the computer.

[I love going to work]: President Ji is here.

Gu Yun's expression froze and he quickly typed a reply.

[Gu Shuai]: How does his complexion look? Is it dark? Does he walk fast?

The girl at the front desk recalled Mr. Ji’s expression just now, and couldn’t help but shuddered, and replied to him.

[I love going to work]: My complexion is very, very, very bad, very dark, very dark, and I walk very, very fast.

Based on Gu Yun's understanding of President Ji, if the degree of his anger could be expressed by the level of a typhoon, then the Ji Building would have been uprooted by now.

He stood up quickly and found an excuse, "Director Ji, I'll go make some tea for everyone to refresh themselves."

Ji Xinde nodded, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"It's my duty." Gu Yun smiled and left quickly.

Not long after Gu Yun left, the door of the conference room was slammed open, or to be more precise, kicked open.

The man with a gloomy face walked in quickly. The ashes of the cigarettes of several old guys who were smoking outside the window fell to the ground. They were startled and took a few more puffs to calm themselves down.

Gu Fu stood up tactfully and made room for him.

Ji Jinzhou pulled the chair, and the chair legs and the tile floor made a violent and harsh friction sound. He leaned against the back of the chair with a look of surprise on his face.

"Jinzhou." Ji Xingde coughed lightly, "Are you in a bad mood?"

He knew that his son had a bad temper when waking up. It was a problem he had had since elementary school. If he didn't get enough sleep and was woken up, he would become an impulsive little wild boar and run rampant around the old house.

Maybe he has grown up and needs to save face, so he doesn't want to be a wild boar anymore, and his violent behavior has turned into violent emotions.

"I'm in a good mood." The dark pupils stared at him without blinking, with anger surging in the eyes, and she forced a smile.

Ji Xingde: “…”

He decided to turn the page and change the subject, "Has your mother felt better after living in your house for the past few months?"

"She is in a good mood when you are not around." Ji Jinzhou's words are much sharper than during the day. "During the day, she makes a facial mask and goes shopping with her sisters. At night, she meets with a few old friends and receives gifts. She looks a lot younger."

"......Husband?" Ji Xingde's expression froze for a moment.

Or several?

"Well, my mom has found a lot of new fathers for me, and they're all very nice people."

Ji Jinzhou remained calm, "I have a different identity every day. If my father is a president, I am the president's son. If my father is a vampire, I am the bat. If I carry a ball around in the plot, I am the ball."

Ji Xingde: ???

Why does he seem to be unable to understand Chinese?