后浪

院里,白发的慈ai老人和慵懒的美丽少nv面对面坐着,一茶在手,一盘慢棋,相谈甚欢。顾明珠站在门口看了许久,都不忍心过去破坏这美好的一幕。                                                                                                             “爸爸。”她还是走过去,是呀,人哪能想做什么就做什么呢。                                                                                                             “姐——”翘班出来的某人心虚的低头。                                                                                                             顾明珠叹了口气,“顾烟,招标书看完了吗?”                                                                                                             顾烟抬头看看她的脸se,再看看爸爸,点点头。                                                                                                             “那下个礼拜的招标会前讨论会你出席吧,我有事。”                                                                                                             顾博云皱眉,“明珠,别b的她太紧了,慢慢教。”                                                                                                             “没什么好教的,我说什么她做什么就可以了。打个八折我也能接受。”                                                                                                             顾明珠摊摊手轻松的说,扔给她一样东西,“钥匙。车就在门口,以后这车给你开。现在回公司去,和杰西卡他们讨论一下明天的招标讨论会流程,晚上和我一起吃饭。”                                                                                                             顾烟接过车钥匙,和爸爸说了再见,依依不舍的走了。                                                                                                             她一走远,顾博云就对顾明珠沉下脸,“我跟你说的话,你听进去多少?!”                                         


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