Mrs. Huo wants to have a second child

Chapter 275: Heart-warming guest

"Boss, the Jing family in Yuncheng sent an invitation letter for the day after tomorrow." Xiao Li took out a tablet, opened the invitation letter and handed it to Qin Jinchuan.

Qin Jinchuan glanced over and quickly read through the entire content of the invitation letter. He stripped away the flowery flattery and only saw the time, place and events.

He frowned and asked, "Miss Jing?"

"Well, it is said that she is a goddaughter." Xiao Li replied.

Qin Jinchuan understood that every family always had its own twists and turns.

He strode back to the CEO's office and briefly rinsed his hands at the sink nearby before asking Xiao Li, "How's the production team doing?"

Xiao Li suddenly became nervous, thinking about how to tactfully explain to his boss that Gu Nansheng had chosen the male guest of his dreams.

"Ahem." Xiao Li cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and prepared himself.

Hearing Xiao Li's swaying, Qin Jinchuan stopped sitting down and opening the file, raised his head and glanced at Xiao Li indifferently.

This glance disrupted Xiao Li's mental preparation. His voice trembled, and although it was so subtle that it was difficult to detect, Xiao Li clearly foresaw Qin Jinchuan's expression.

"Mr. Gu left his room around 2:00 in the afternoon, went downstairs, ate an omelet, and ate two apples."

Qin Jinchuan's face darkened as soon as he mentioned Gu Nansheng not eating on time.

But Xiao Li's next words made Qin Jinchuan's face even uglier, and his face became darker and darker.

"The afternoon segment of the show is for the guests to choose their favorite guest."

Qin Jinchuan interrupted him, "The guest of your choice?"

Xiao Li swallowed nervously, nodded slightly, and continued, "Young Master Gu's favorite guest is Li Yan, an artist from a subsidiary of Huo's entertainment company."

"But! But!" Xiao Li quickly emphasized, "Mr. Gu's selection of his favorite guest failed."

Qin Jinchuan glanced at Xiao Li and asked, "Anything else?"

Xiao Li didn't react. He quickly recalled what he had just reported. After secretly confirming that he had indeed left nothing out, he tentatively asked, "Boss Qin, that's the general content."

Qin Jinchuan raised his wrist to check the time.

Xiao Li's eyesight immediately increased. Time! It's almost seven o'clock now, dinner time!

He quickly pulled out his phone and looked through the program team's feedback. There was indeed no feedback about the dinner. Xiao Li then realized what was missing from the report and added, "My mistake."

Qin Jinchuan waved his hand without accusing him, but said, "Be careful next time. Go back first. You've been busy with me all day."

"it is good."

Walking out of the president's office with the tablet in his arms, Xiao Li was a little flattered, thinking: So the boss isn't so cruel and brutal when it comes to Mr. Gu's matter?

However, Xiao Li then realized that he had been working diligently for so many years and had almost no mistakes at work. Therefore, he had never seen the boss get angry with him or Lao Li.

However, this does not mean that Qin Jinchuan is very tolerant.

After all, he didn't get the nickname "Smiling Tiger" for nothing.

When he is out, Qin Jinchuan always has a smiling face when facing all his business partners, but despite this, few people dare to offend him.

If there were two people who were so blind, he would just deal with them with a smile.

However, whenever it comes to Gu Nansheng, Qin Jinchuan always has a strong possessiveness and very low tolerance.

Xiao Li left and the office was silent for a while.

Qin Jinchuan rubbed his brows vigorously with his slender and bony index finger, then picked up the cell phone that he had left on his desk before the meeting.

I pressed the power button, but the screen was still black. The phone was out of battery.

He got up to charge his phone and turned on the screen.

As soon as Qin Jinchuan turned on his phone after charging it, he saw the message Gu Nansheng had sent him around four in the afternoon, "I'm not having dinner."