In fact, without the old man's things, it seems that there is no difference. No need to prepare ashtrays at home, no need to smoke second-hand cigarettes, old men are just doing housework, gentle and considerate, who can't? Just find a housekeeper. Gu casually closed his eyes, trying to stop thinking about the old bastard who cheated her. At this time, the mobile phone on the tea table in the living room rang. Gu casually opened his eyes, walked over, picked up his cell phone and picked it up: "Hello, hello.." "Is it Gu Guoan's family?"? This is the city hospital. Hearing the call from the municipal hospital, Gu felt free to say, "I am." VIP ward treatment is special, she left a phone number to the hospital before, if Gu has anything, he must contact her at the first time. The little nurse said,a333 grade 6 pipe, "Gu Guoan is now sent to the operating room for rescue. Please come to the hospital right away." Chapter 188: Fu Changye's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he had a bad feeling. Chapter 188: Fu Changye's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and he had a bad feeling. Shengyu Building. President's office, with lounge. At eight o'clock in the morning, a cleaner came in to clean the president's office, and the noise woke up the man sleeping in the lounge. Fu Changye got up and frowned coldly. When he came out of the small apartment in the new town last night,321 stainless steel sheet, he didn't go back to Fu's house. Secretary Jin drove the handcuffed Fu Changye to the company and went to the 24-hour convenience store to buy large pliers. For the sake of only one third of the poor year-end bonus, Secretary Jin took the large pliers and tossed about for a long time. Holding back his laughter, he cut off the annoying handcuffs that Director Gu was wearing on General Manger Fu's hand. When General Manger Fu untied, Secretary Jin was very sorry. The handcuffs are shining silver in General Manger Fu's big hands, and they match well. Fu Changye got up. He went to bed too late last night. He didn't get enough sleep. The old man got up. He rubbed his eyebrows, his head was heavy and his face was not good. In the winter night, I sat at the top of the stairs last night. My clothes were thin and I sat for almost an hour. I caught a cold. Now the old man has some fever. Touching the cigarette and lighter from the side of the big bed, Fu Changye slowly pulled out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and handed it to the thin lip cigarette. He took a deep breath of his cigarette, and his eyes were deep. Thinking about what to do? The old man thought that the little gold owner would not be so cruel, but the result was that the little bastard finally did not open the door for him, uns s31803 sheet ,x56 line pipe, and threw out all his things, it seems that he was really annoyed. This time, it is estimated that it can not be done by coaxing. Fu Changye's eyebrows suddenly jumped, and there was a bad feeling of irritability in his heart. At this time, the mobile phone next to him vibrated. Fu Changye picked it up. The call was made by Secretary Jin, who said cautiously: "General Manger Fu, have you got up?" After seeing General Manger Fu's jokes last night, Secretary Jin felt that he should be cautious in his words and deeds now. I wonder if General Manger Fu will remember what happened last night and put on his shoes. Fu Changye's eyes closed and moved, and his voice was lazy in the morning: "What's the matter?" "General Manger Fu, the news you told me to send yesterday was stuck in the public relations department and was not sent out." Fu Changye's slender index finger and middle finger were holding a cigarette. Hearing this, he suddenly exerted himself. The veins on the back of his hand burst. "What's the matter?" He asked in a cold voice. "This.." Secretary Jin gritted his teeth for a few seconds and said hesitantly, "It was the old man who ordered it." "The old man?" The man's dark eyes suddenly flashed ferociously and passed away in an instant. He closed his eyes, opened them, and said lightly, "I know.". I'll get up now, and you can come to my office in twenty minutes. Hang up the phone. Fu Changye stared at an empty spot in the air with dark eyes and took a hard puff of smoke. He put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray. Out of bed, he took a bath, changed his clothes, dressed neatly, and went out of the lounge. The president's office has been cleaned and gone out. Secretary Kim is waiting outside. Estimating that the time was about the same, Secretary Kim knocked on the door. Come in The man's voice was heavy and full of irritability and anger. Secretary Kim pushed the door open and went in. The man sits lazily on boss chair, cold facial features complexion is light, open cavity: "How to return a responsibility, say in detail." "I went to the public relations department yesterday and asked the public relations minister to release the news that you had nothing to do with the Queen of Heaven. The public relations minister said that he could not send it without Fu's orders." Secretary Jin gave a general account of what happened yesterday. Fu Changye's dark eyes fell on Secretary Jin indifferently: "Since you can't send it out, why didn't you tell me immediately yesterday?". ” “……” Secretary Kim stopped, wondering if he wanted to tell the truth, "this." Jin Lin and Fu Changye had a period of time around him, and Fu Changye's line of sight fell sharply on him: "Do you still want to be deducted the year-end bonus?" "General Manger Fu." Secretary Jin yielded to the power of Fu shameless president and opened his mouth cautiously: "I wanted to tell you right away yesterday, but it was not appropriate for me to come to you at that time. Then you went back to Gu Dao, and I thought I couldn't bother you at that time, and then.." I'll pick you up. Seeing General Manger Fu being handcuffed to walk the bird in the middle of the night, the big bird was so poor that it was frozen. Can he say it at that time? “……” Fu Changye narrowed his eyes and looked at Secretary Jin with a half-smile on his thin lips: "So, is it my fault?" "No, no, no, it's all my fault. It's all my fault." Secretary Jin was on the right track. The president was so angry that he couldn't fall well. He consciously took the blame immediately and smiled flatteringly. "How could it be General Manger Fu's fault?" Fu Changye lightly withdrew his line of sight and tapped his slender fingers on the table. The sound of knocking was like hitting Secretary Kim's heart and eardrum. It's scary that General Manger Fu is so cool now. Secretary Jin stood one meter away from the office desk and looked at Fu Changye with his eyes closed in the middle of the night, as if he were thinking. Half ringing, Fu Changye's indifferent line of sight fell on Secretary Jin again. His tone was calm. He asked: "Who is in charge of the Public Relations Department now?" Secretary Jin answered: "Du Weisheng." "Du Weisheng." Fu Changye frowns,x60 line pipe, thinks, the head does not have what impression to this person, "this person is the old man's person?" 。 lksteelpipe.com