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Chapter Thirty-Nine: To Ningcheng

    

tely furrowed his brows.Li Tingting, if you are here to attend class, please go back to your seat. If you are not here for class, please leave."I..."Li Tingting's appearance at this moment is that of...It was dinner time before I knew it.

Ji Mi, Ji Ling's secretary and sister of Ji Chuan, knocked and came in, "Mr. Gu, dinner is ready."

Gu Xicheng looked up: "Push forward."

Ji's secretary pushed a food cart with a chef in it from outside the door and stopped it directly at the sofa area. After placing the dishes on the coffee table, the two left.

Knock, knock. Someone's at the door again.

"Boss!"

Season's voice came from outside the door.

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Then, with a gloomy expression, he walked over and said, "Jichuan."

"Mr. Gu," Ji Chuan, who was talking to Ji Ling, immediately stood up straight.

Check this month’s report again and bring it to me. Also, make sure it’s organized. Go to Ningcheng tomorrow.

After giving Gu Xicheng a brief order, he turned to go back in.

Just then, Ji Chuan called out from behind him, "Mr. Gu, there's a year-end meeting at the US branch tonight."

Gu Xicheng paused in his steps, turned his head and gave him a cold glance: "I don't care what methods you use to delay the American meeting, you must go to Ningcheng tomorrow, and so do you."

If you said you were going to Ningcheng, then that's where you'll go.

After Gu Xicheng went in, Ji Ling just asked Ji Chuan: "Why did President Gu insist that you go Your expression is so painful"

Ji Chuan said expressionlessly, "Go to Ningcheng. This year I won't be celebrating the New Year with you."

"Then you try your best." Ji Ling felt a little sorry for her brother. The two of them had followed Mr. Gu for over 5 years, and whatever Mr. Gu said was final.

He's the one who intentionally made me go with him.

Ji Ling, hearing him say this, became a little confused: "Why"

Ji Chuan smirked and said, "Men who are never satisfied always have a bad temper."

Ji Ling: “Ah”

Ji Chuan gave her a profound and unreadable glance, but decided to deal with the American situation first.fell back on that tiny head, with hair as smooth and cascading as a waterfall, like a waterfall of night...She slightly lifted her head, revealing a pair of crystal-clear eyes that met his downcast ga...