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Three days later, Qu Jinzhi and Zhang Lan went to withdraw the lawsuit.
Qu Jinzhi couldn't swallow that breath, so he called Gao Rouli.
"When others drink water, they must remember the man who dug the well. Now that you are powerful, you have become rich. In the future, you will no longer need poor relatives like us, and you will not even recognize your biological father or mother."
"My biological father and mother?" Gao Rouli smiled, "When you left me in the county town and ignored me for more than ten years, why didn't you remember that I have a biological daughter?"
¡°Forget it, there¡¯s no point in saying this. She is no longer the child she was back then, and she won¡¯t expect things that don¡¯t belong to her.
"There's no need to talk about carrying guns and sticks. I'm tired of hearing it for more than 20 years. It's still the same sentence. When you and my father grow old, I will support you as much as my brother will provide. Where is that? I had less contact before because I didn¡¯t speak well, and I was afraid of making you angry if I contacted you too much"??
Qu Jinzhi was indeed very angry with her: "I won't talk about your grandma's affairs. You took her money and you will take care of her from now on. We have withdrawn the case in the court, but do you have any records with your husband? how do you know?"
Gao Rouli said clearly: "Keep it."
Qu Jinzhi¡¯s voice suddenly rose: ¡°What else do you want to do?¡±
"It depends on what you want to do." Gao Rouli felt that he was easy to talk to. "As long as you don't come here to cause trouble, I guarantee that the information will not see the light of day."
The old lady is getting older and cannot bear to make trouble again and again.
Qu Jinzhi was so filled with hatred that he could only bear it when he thought of his son: "As a mother and daughter, I will give you a piece of advice. Don't do anything too extreme. Now that you are newly married, He Jibei will of course protect you. If he dislikes you in the future, Don¡¯t come back and cry.¡±
After Qu Jinzhi finished speaking, he hung up the phone.
Gao Rouli kicked the doll on the sofa to the ground.
He Jibei came in, picked up the doll, and placed it symmetrically with the doll on the right: "What's wrong?"
Gao Rou rationalized her dissatisfaction: "I didn't perform well in the quarrel."
The next morning, Gao Rouli went to see the old lady.
The golden autumn has passed, the weather is slowly turning cooler, and the wind carries a bit of the chill of early winter.
The sun only came out for a while and then hid stingily. The wind was so arrogant that it bent the trees in the community, blew up the flowers and fallen leaves everywhere, and gave out a roar of applause. It was telling everyone majestically: Let, let, let, let. I'm here!
"Grandma." Gao Rouli walked over and helped her, "The wind has picked up, let's go upstairs."
The old lady was carrying a grocery bag in her hand, said goodbye to her talkative "old sisters", and went back with Gao Rouli.
The old man¡¯s legs have undergone surgery, and his knees cannot bend very well, so he walks very slowly. Her hand was as bony as wood, supporting Gao Rouli's hand: "Rouli."
"Um?"
"Grandma is causing trouble for you."
In fact, the old man knows everything.
Gao Rouli helped her into the elevator: "Where is the trouble? Is there still trouble when I was a child?"
When Qu Jinzhi was pregnant with Gao Rouli, he went to check the gender. The doctor said it was a son. The couple happily gave birth to the child, but it turned out to be a girl. Qu Jinzhi originally wanted Qu Jinzhi to raise the child with someone else, but the old lady didn't agree, so she gave birth to the child. He was taken to Tan County and raised until he was eighteen years old.
Later, Gao Rouli went to live with his parents for a few years because he had to go to college in the imperial capital.
She deliberately did not mention the lawsuit: "It's great. You and I are in the same city. If He Jibei and I quarrel in the future, we will have somewhere to go."
The old lady took her coquettish words seriously: "When two people live together, they should be more tolerant of each other and quarrel less. No matter how quarrelsome the relationship becomes, it will fade away."
"Ok, I know."
The old lady put down the bag, went to the cabinet in the bedroom to get the bank card, and stuffed it into Gao Rouli's hand: "Take this card, the password is your birthday."
Gao Rouli said no, "You keep it for yourself and spend it, I have money."
"I don't have anything to spend money on." The old lady forced the card to her, "You keep this money and use it to pay off the mortgage. I know Xiao He has money to start a company, but we can't do anything. Everything depends on him. Only when you have money can you have confidence, and you don¡¯t have to tolerate being wronged.¡±
"I have already paid off the mortgage with my savings. Don't give me the money." Gao Rou ideally said, "When the wedding is held later, you will also give me a dowry."
The old lady thought about it and said, "Then I'll keep it for you first." She asked her granddaughter, "When are you planning to hold the wedding?"
He Jibei mentioned it, and Gao Rouli said there was no rush.
"We'll wait until the little turtle is born."
The old lady laughed: "How could you name your child like this?"
Gao Rouli thinks the little turtle hair sounds pretty good.
The old lady couldn¡¯t help but give her great-grandson a nickname, Golden Egg. It was a bit vulgar, but as the old saying goes, a bad name makes a living.
Gao Rouli returned to the company to work after she was three months pregnant. She and He Ji had a three-part agreement, which was not made public for the time being. Everything was business as usual.
He Jibei couldn't change, but Gao Rouli came easily.
"Rouli."
There are only two of them in the general manager's office.
Gao Rouli reminded: "Call Secretary Gao."
By chance, my colleague who went to have afternoon tea came back.
He Jibei received the signal from Gao Rouli's eyes and changed his words in response: "Secretary Gao."
Secretary Gao stood up, wearing an A-line skirt and said, "Mr. He, please tell me."
He Jibei thinks his wife can become an actress: "Help me arrange the quarterly meeting."
Gao Rouli smiled professionally: "Okay, Mr. He."
He Jibei turned around and went back to the office, his eyes swept over Xing Lu who had just come in, his eyes stayed for a few seconds, but he didn't say anything.
Waiting for the door of He Jibei's office to close, Xing Lu asked the colleagues present: "Did Mr. He look at me just now?"
Sonia nodded: "It seems so."
"To leave things like looking at a secretary to other bosses is definitely a romantic plot starting at 200,000 words, and it may even involve ethics and taboos.
Forget about He Jibei.
Xing Lu spun around in circles: "Help me see, where am I asymmetrical?"
Sonia looked her up and down.
Gao Rouli said: "Earrings."
Xing Lu tucked her short hair just above her ears behind her ears. She wore a pair of earrings today: "You can see this? I deliberately blocked it with my hair before entering the office." She complained while taking off her earrings, " Mr. He¡¯s eyes are too sharp.¡±
The two earrings are asymmetrical, with stars on one side and the moon on the other.
Gao Rouli said: "It's okay, there's no need to pick it off."
Xing Lu immediately put the earrings back on. It was the same in the past. As long as Secretary Gao said it was okay, there would be no problem.
He Jibei¡¯s obsessive-compulsive disorder actually has a certain level. As long as it doesn¡¯t exceed that level, he will tolerate it. However, only Gao Rouli has always been able to determine that level.
Gao Rouli returned to her seat, compiled and printed out the purchasing department's schedule, and then went to the tea room to make a cup of coffee. The water temperature, amount of coffee beans, and stirring method were all in accordance with He Jibei's standards.
She knocked on the door.
He Jibei said: "Please come in."
She couldn¡¯t walk out, her posture was dignified and elegant, and she put down the coffee and documents together: ¡°Mr. He, this is the purchasing department¡¯s schedule, it needs your approval.¡±
He Jibei flipped through two pages casually: "Have you read it?"
"I've already seen it."
"Where's the data?"
"Everything is checked correctly."
He Jibei turned to the end and signed directly like many times before: "Let Director Qi do a supplier inspection."
"Okay, Mr. He."
Gao Rouli took the document, turned around and walked a few steps, stopped, took out his cell phone, and dialed.
He Jibei¡¯s cell phone rang on his desk, and he answered it with a confused look on his face.
Gao Rouli turned her back to him: "He Jibei."
Just now, I was called Mr. He.
He Jibei thought she was strange.
Her tone was different from just now, just like at home: "Please be accommodating, can you just ignore what your female colleague is wearing?"
He Jibei argued: "I don't care." He said the same thing.
"You didn't care with your mouth, you did it with your eyes."
There¡¯s nothing you can do about it, eyes have their own ideas. He Jibei doesn¡¯t think he¡¯s being harsh: ¡°She wore the wrong earrings, one star and one moon.¡±
"You're right, it's fashionable."
He Jibei doesn¡¯t understand this fashion.
Gao Rouli said in a coaxing tone: "Next time, just pretend you didn't see me, okay?"
He reluctantly said: "Yeah."
Gao Rouli hung up the phone, then turned around and smiled apologetically: "Sorry, Mr. He, I just dealt with some personal matters."
He Jibei: ""
She can switch freely, playing two roles. When he gets home, he will ask her if she is interested in becoming an actress.
Because there was a merger and acquisition case, He Jibei didn't get off work until 6:30. As Gao Rouli's secretary, it was impossible for him to leave first.
The two of them went to the parking lot below together, and He Jibei helped her open the passenger door.
She put her hands in front of her in a standard secretary posture: "Mr. He, can I get off work?"
"Um."
In the past, after he nodded, she would tell Mr. He to walk slowly.
She raised her hand, rubbed her neck, then hugged him, hanging on him, and said softly: "Husband, what should we eat tonight?"
She switches so quickly.
He Jibei waited a few beats before reaching out to support her waist: "Anything is fine."
"The aunt who cooked went home on leave. I don't want to cook." She kissed him on the face and said, "Let's go out to eat."
"Okay." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)He Jibei didn't get off work until 6:30, and as Gao Rouli's secretary, it was impossible for him to leave first.
The two of them went to the parking lot below together, and He Jibei helped her open the passenger door.
She put her hands in front of her in a standard secretary posture: "Mr. He, can I get off work?"
"Um."
In the past, after he nodded, she would tell Mr. He to walk slowly.
She raised her hand, rubbed her neck, then hugged him, hanging on him, and said softly: "Husband, what should we eat tonight?"
She switches so quickly.
He Jibei waited a few beats before reaching out to support her waist: "Anything is fine."
"The aunt who cooked went home on leave. I don't want to cook." She kissed him on the face and said, "Let's go out to eat."
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