Gu Zhun took the contract and began to carefully read through it.

Shen Beitang sat beside him, poking his elbow and whispering a reminder.

"Are you really going to distribute the shares to this group of people?"

"Yes, I plan to distribute the shares."

Gu Zhun nodded, and even picked up a pen to start marking and revising the contract.

Shen Beitang sighed, wondering if she'd gone dazed from the kiss she'd just given him...

"I hope to sign the contract today, but there are a few things that need to be changed."

The people below were all excited when they heard this, never expecting to become so rich in their lifetime.

Once you acquire Gu's shares, you can live a life of ease.

"Then, Mr. Gu, how do you think it should be changed?"

Gu Zhun pointed to the area where the number of shares was allocated: "Change 20% to 55%."

"55%?!"

The employee immediately lost his footing; he was already hoping that Gu would allocate 20% of it.

I never expected it to be 55%!

Startled, Shen Beitang touched Gu Zhun's head. It wasn't hot, and he wasn't sick.

Didn't Gu Zhun know that?

If 55 is distributed, he will only have 45 left, and he will lose absolute say in the company.

He has no way to stop the people below from uniting against him.

"Change the beneficiary name here to her name."

Gu Zhun pointed at Shen Beitang and said, "That is, Shen Beitang."

The person who modified the document went from being happy to being shocked, as if they had won a 500 million lottery prize, only to find out at the moment of the draw that it was an expired ticket.

"Mr. Gu, what...what did you say? Change it to Miss Shen's name?"

Seeing that he hadn't made a move for a while, Gu Zhun picked up the pen and started revising it himself.

"If it's not her name, is it yours?"

An equity meeting ended in collective silence.

...

Shen Beitang returned to her office, closed all the doors and windows, and mysteriously walked to Gu Zhun's side to ask.

"Do you have some big plan? Since no one's around now, you can tell me quietly."

"I guess so."

Gu Zhun handed her the agreed-upon equity transfer agreement and pointed to the signature area with his finger.

"This is a gift for you, sign it quickly."

A gift? My birthday is still six months away, and there are no holidays coming up.

Moreover, as a gift, 55% of Gu's shares are simply unaffordable.

"So, just tell me your plans, I can handle it."

Even if Gu Zhun told her now that he did this because he suddenly got into trouble and needed to transfer his assets, she would accept it.

"I have plans to marry you."

Gu Zhun looked intently into Shen Beitang's eyes, speaking casually as if to say that the weather was nice today.

"Can you accept this?"

“Perfect.” Shen Beitang stood on tiptoe and wrapped her arms around Gu Zhun’s neck.

"I'm also prepared to marry you."

As the blinds closed, two overlapping figures disappeared inside the glass window.

"This is the office."

Shen Beitang pushed against Gu Zhun's chest, but her body had already slumped against the man, supported entirely by Gu Zhun's hand.

“I know it’s an office.”

Gu Zhun's burning hands gripped her waist tightly in his arms, their breaths mingling.

They knew that, yet they were still so bold. They should know that Linda's desk was right outside, and if they made even the slightest noise, they would be discovered.

Shen Beitang pursed her lips and placed her hands on the man's chest, seemingly pushing him away, but actually drawing closer.

"I...I feel terrible."

"Oh, no, I'll help you."

Gu Zhun rested his head on her shoulder, his lips lightly kissing her.

Instantly, all the blood in Shen Beitang's body rushed to her head, leaving her completely dazed and confused; her voice was barely audible.

"You, you...you are shameless."

Gu Zhun's usual calm and composure vanished at this moment, making him someone she dared not recognize.

Gu Zhun sighed, straightened her torn collar, and casually fiddled with it with his fingers.

"I'll let you go today."

Shen Beitang leaned against the table, her cheeks flushed, and touched her chest, hoping her heart would beat slower.

What does it mean to forgive oneself? Gu Zhun is not impotent; he is not a threat.

Gu Zhun raised an eyebrow. It seemed the kitten hadn't learned its lesson. He shouldn't be so soft-hearted next time.

"I'm letting you go this time because I want to hear your voice."

"Listen to my voice..."

Shen Beitang pondered these words repeatedly.

"You, you're becoming more and more shameless. How can you say such things in public?"

Gu Zhun lifted her onto the table and gently rubbed his nose against hers intermittently.

"Okay, let's talk about it when we get home."

Is the location of the conversation the main point? Or is it the content of the conversation...?

"Put me down."

Shen Beitang moved away little by little, trying to get off the table. What she feared more than Gu Zhun speaking was his silent gaze.

Gu Zhun's eyes were a light amber color, and just looking at the reflection in them was enough to make one fall into a trance.

"No, I want to see you more clearly."

"You, you look like a villain in a TV series."

Gu Zhun raised an eyebrow, said "Oh," and pulled Shen Beitang even closer by hugging her waist.

"That's a villain who only targets you."

Just as Gu Zhun was about to kiss her, Shen Beitang covered her mouth with the contract, looking at him with a playful expression.

"Aren't you afraid that after I get the shares, I'll run off with the money?"

Gu Zhun moved the contract aside with his fingers, looking at the other person's lips, which had been rubbed red.

"Then I'll make sure you can't run anymore."

Do!

Gu Zhun was always raised with strict discipline and always knew how to balance work and rest.

Shen Beitang truly couldn't believe that such blunt words would come out of his mouth...

But now they are faced with a very extreme problem.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Beitang gritted his teeth and patted Gu Zhun's shoulder with a serious expression.

"Sweetie, let's go to the hospital first and get your illness treated."

[Sigh, Gu Zhun is pitiful, suffering from such an illness. Only I feel sorry for him and want him.]

"..."

Gu Zhun looked at her hesitantly, then glanced down below.

He really wanted to say that he was actually quite capable, but he also felt that if he did, Shen Beitang wouldn't feel sorry for him anymore.

"I... never mind, that's just weird to me."

Shen Beitang patted his head affectionately: "Poor thing, it's been almost two months. Let's go for a check-up today, so we can use it as soon as possible."

Gu Zhun concluded that even if he were to feign illness in the future, he should carefully choose the illness.

This illness is so frustrating to pretend to be!