"They actually said Zuo Wei is ntally unstable. President Zuo really was looking for a good path last night."
There are so many think tanks in the political world.
Sure enough, each one is formidable.
Gu Mochen looked at Jian Ran’s angry expression, raised his hand to caress the woman’s furrowed brows, and said with a smile.
"Don’t worry, I’ll handle it."
"Mm..."
Although Gu Mochen habitually shields her from storms, Jian Ran still couldn’t help but feel a bit annoyed.
"You’ve been holding the child for so long, let take over, don’t wear yourself out."
"He’s so small and very light, I’m not worn out."
Having gotten used to holding Tang Bao, holding Little Cubao, in comparison, Little Cubao really isn’t heavy.
Jian Ran’s lips curved upwards, looking at the little one’s innocent, peacefully sleeping face, her heart felt warm.
"Let hold him."
Saying that, Gu Mochen took Little Cubao into his arms, glanced at Jian Ran’s exquisite face, his thin lips curved upwards slightly.
"If you get worn out, I’d feel heartache, besides... last night you were exhausted."
Upon hearing Gu Mochen’s words, Jian Ran’s face flushed red.
This man flirted shalessly, without regard for timing.
Even though the man’s voice was very low, Jian Ran couldn’t help but lower her head, quickly extended her small hand to pinch the man’s arm hard.
"You cheeky, annoying."
"Hmm?"
The ’hmm’ was utterly enticing.
Jian Ran’s full face of shy expression, made one unable to look away.
Gu Mochen’s dark eyes beca even deeper, couldn’t help but chuckle lightly.
Even now the situation was clearly unfavorable, yet Gu Mochen remained carefree, Jian Ran really wanted to know where Gu Mochen’s confidence ca from.
The man was scheming, certain of everything, leaving no room for doubt.
Jian Ran couldn’t resist her curiosity asking, "Mochen... this ti, how confident are you?"
"Hmm?"
"Fifty percent..."
It wasn’t that Jian Ran didn’t trust Gu Mochen, this ti, Carlo was acting as a foreign enterprise alongside local leading French businesses, and the local leader had the French governnt backing them.
If it really turned into a fight.
One was nurtured by birth, the other adopted.
This difference in treatnt was significant.
"No way... my husband is so amazing, at least give you seventy percent."
Gu Mochen watched as Jian Ran anded her answer herself, his lips curled upwards.
"I will quickly settle matters here and bring you and Cubao back to Yuncheng City, our wedding must take place as planned, complete and perfect... a wedding is every girl’s dream, I will definitely make that dream co true for you."
Actually giving Jian Ran a perfect wedding was never just her dream, it was also sothing Gu Mochen had always been committed to accomplishing.
Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes widened slightly, looking at the man’s unusually confident appearance, listening to his sure words, ward her heart.
Having a son and a daughter, it really is enough.
Gu Mochen had long completed the perfect character for her.
She couldn’t be thankful enough.
"Mm."
Jian Ran sniffled, unable to suppress the feeling of being touched in her heart.
...
It was Jian Ran’s first ti coming to the French company’s branch, Gu Mochen’s building located centrally in Paris, where every inch of land is precious.
Ninety percent of those working here are French, ten percent are Chinese expatriates.
The huge company building was a hundred stories high, the headquarters of Carlo’s subsidiary in all of France.
The company places no distinctions, employing people based on rit.
Jian Ran arrived here a few days, her simple French communication, was passable...
Just as well, the dia just now used English inquiries, otherwise, it was highly likely she wouldn’t understand.
It’s said that those coming here to work are all high-achieving graduates from Europe’s prestigious schools, with the company’s employnt system clearly defined.
Secretary Zhou’s efficiency was astonishing, soon the hall was already set up, the dia sat orderly, although it was working hours, because the press conference was held in the hall, it attracted quite a few employees stopping to watch.
After all, with the recent company unrest, employees couldn’t help but feel so concern.
...
"President Gu, everything is ready, you may begin."
"Mm, let’s start."
Gu Mochen responded faintly, Secretary Zhou looked towards the crowd and started speaking.
"Alright, welco dia friends to ask questions."
Jian Ran and Gu Mochen appeared together, took their seats, Secretary Zhou thoughtfully brought a stroller, ever since Zuo Wei’s incident, Jian Ran couldn’t trust leaving Little Cubao alone, although the hall was sowhat noisy, but with the blanket covering, the little one was still sleeping sweetly.
dia frenetically captured photos.
In the business world, Gu Mochen was absolutely a dominant figure to everyone.
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