The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy - Chapter 1678 - Marry Me, Please? (Part Eight)
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Chapter 1678 - Marry Me, Please? (Part Eight)

Chapter 1678: Marry Me, Please? (Part Eight)

PA Wen did not reply. “…”

PA Wen turned around and peered quietly into the office. Where in the world did this monster come from?

“When did you receive the message?” PA Wen asked, refusing to believe it.

“Just did. The public relations department said that Mr. Mu, CEO of Qian Feng Enterprise dropped by for a visit personally this afternoon. You’re aware that Qian Feng Enterprise has a lot of problems to deal with recently. They hope that Gu Enterprise can help them to publicize this piece of news.”

PA Wen felt a wave of heartache.

After PA Wen left, Gu Juexi was about to stand up and leave when he saw a notification from WeChat light up on his computer screen.

It was all because of how much Ye Yuwei liked to hang around in this app. Gu Juexi had never used WeChat before. Yet now, he would log into WeChat first thing after arriving in his office for Ye Yuwei’s sake.

Yep, Ye Yuwei had conditioned him well.

That was because if he did not log in, Ye Yuwei would not chat with him anymore!

Wifey: [The problem with Qian Feng Enterprise seems to be getting worse.]

Hubby: [I still have seven minutes before going out for a meeting. Mrs. Gu, whatever you want to ask, you have seven minutes.]

Wifey: [Don’t you bring your phone with you for meetings?]

Hubby: [I’ll be attending the meeting!]

Wifey: [Is the meeting more important, or me?]

Gu Juexi did not know what to reply. “…”

His wife was becoming more and more outrageous, but it was alright—he could afford to spoil her!

Hubby: [You’re more important.]

Wifey: [Huang Jiaojiao’s mad. Mo Fei did it. I think she feels guilty for it.]

Hubby: [Are you kidding?]

Hubby: [Does she even know how to spell the word ‘guilty’?]

Hubby: [‘Guilt’ and ‘family’ share the same concept in her dictionary—they don’t exist.]

Wifey: […]

The secretary outside the door reminded Gu Juexi that all the department heads had arrived and that it was time for Gu Juexi to attend the meeting.

Wifey: [Then, what should we do now?]

Gu Juexi reached out for his phone and tapped on WeChat. He lowered his head to walk and type simultaneously.

Hubby: [I thought you would ask who’s behind this.]

Gu Juexi left the office, put away his phone, and strode into the meeting room.

PA Wen followed him and briefed him on the three main issues. The first one was about the new movie; the second one was about Gu Enterprise’s property management; the other issue was about the opening of the zoo.

All three issues were granted Gu Juexi’s special concern.

Xiao Yaojing sat quietly beside PA Wen, leaning on the table listlessly. Wen Tao frowned. Xiao Yaojing had recovered slightly after pa.s.sing the morning sickness stage, but she had been eating a lot more recently. It was half-past ten in the morning, so she was probably hungry again.

PA Wen whispered into Xiao Yaojing’s ear as the others took their seats. “After the meeting, I’ll take you downstairs to eat the hotpot you’ve been craving.”

Eh?

Xiao Yaojing was instantly energized. She sat up straight and blinked at Wen Tao, but he had already stood up to get the projector.

Xiao Yaojing was satisfied. Her man was indeed the best.

Gu Juexi started typing after he lowered his head. Xiao Yaojing threw him a glance full of despise.

Wifey: [Do you mean that you know who’s behind the scenes?]

Hubby: [Ye Cong.]

Wifey: […]

Hubby: [Ye Cong is still probing. Everyone knows that Qian Yikun and Mo Fei are arch-enemies, so Ye Cong is testing if Qian Yikun will really marry the person he’s hiding at home.]

Wifey: [And if they get married?]

Hubby: [Did you leave your brain at home? You don’t understand me?]

Wifey: […]

Wifey: [I’m telling you, you’re dead. Dead. Don’t come to me anymore.]

Hubby: [If they really get married, it means that Mo Fei’s safe, but it doesn’t mean that Ye Cong will really leave B City.]

Gu Juexi sent the message. Even he found it strange that Ye Cong would be so obsessed with Mo Fei. Was he merely seeking to avenge his father?