The Romantic CEO

Mu Tianqiao is attacking the Lin family recently. Lin Zichao is not his opponent. In particular, Mu Tianqiao has added Jiang Yichen.

What's more, the Lin family's father is getting older, and his right to speak is gradually declining. His son knows nothing about business. Over the years, Mu Tianqiao has almost controlled the whole Fosun. Now he should be called Mu's.

But old people, many things are not able to do.

Jiang Yichen frowned a little, did not say anything, sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the haggard and lifeless patient.

He has seen the photos of Gu xinwan when he was young, and his thoughts are similar to her. However, Gu xinwan's temperament is more chilly. He doesn't like to smile when he takes the photos, and his expression is cool, which is not easy to get close to.

After the little nurse went out, there was a long silence. Jiang Yichen pressed his lips tightly. It seemed that he didn't know how to say something. Finally, he apologized and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I haven't come to see you for so long."

I should have come to see my mother-in-law when I got married, but I didn't expect to come here until I got divorced.

Slightly blowing in, the faint aroma of blue wind chime diffused in the room.

"You must be a kind and optimistic person, and the daughter taught is also kind and optimistic."

Most of the time, Jiang Yichen is gloomy and depressed. He thinks that his life for revenge will not be happy. Even if he can succeed in the end, he is not necessarily happy. If he can, he hopes to return to his youth before the age of 18 and his family will be at least complete.

However, after he met with consideration, he knew that there was still such a way of life.

When she is happy, she will laugh, if she is not happy, her eyes will be red, she will be coquettish and she will tell jokes.

"I wonder if she told you about me." Jiang Yichen said with a smile: "she chose me, but she gave me up at last. I didn't say something to her, and I'm afraid I won't have a chance to say it. I chose to marry her at the beginning. Well, the most important reason is that I like her very much

Otherwise, why should he be trapped in a bound marriage when he could have settled the matter with money.

But I never know.

Jiang Yichen lowered his head, and his expression was a little unclear. However, from his words, he knew that he was very sorry for the failed marriage. However, he could not say these words to his mother, so he had to speak to his mother.

When Jiang Yichen thought about what to say, he also understood that emotion was uncontrollable, but he could not help thinking about it.

He knew that he should arrange his own life after divorce, but he could not control to disturb and care about her, and wanted to know whether she had been well recently, whether he had sent her flowers or asked her to have dinner.

The room was quiet, with only a slight sound of medical equipment running.

It was not until sunset that Jiang Yichen got up.

Before leaving, he did not see the manual movement of the person lying in the hospital bed.

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Wen Jingfan quickly went back to a city. In the past, he felt that he had no chance. Now he kept his eyes open and saw the bright moon. The opportunity came to him.

Before leaving, Mrs. Wen also asked him about Sui Xin.

Wen Jingfan shook his head and refused.

He laughed and said, "Mom, I have a girl I like. I don't want to delay others." Then he patted Mrs. Gwen on the shoulder: "you said you would respect me."

Mrs. Wen couldn't remember whether she had said such a thing, but when her son got older, she could not help it. She also knew that she immediately wanted to explain to the Sui family. After all, the Sui family was not very perfunctory.

It's just a pity that a girl with such a good heart in Sui Dynasty is very suitable to be a daughter-in-law because she is dignified, virtuous and elegant.

In the afternoon, when she was sitting on the ground and fanning herself wildly, Wen Jingfan came over and handed her a bottle of ice water.

Safety helmets must be worn when entering or leaving the construction site. Wen Jingfan pointed to the hat she had thrown aside and said, "wear it."

"Hot

The weather at the end of August, but the temperature was more than 30 degrees. She was covered with sweat on her forehead and fanned herself with an old newspaper. Her movements were heroic.

"It's no use being coquettish." Wen Jingfan is absolutely unambiguous in what is necessary. He picks up his hat and puts it on his head: "obedience, for safety."

He took a breath, put on his hat, looked at him and asked, "how did you come here?"

Don't you mean you have to go back and deal with things for three months? Why did you come back after less than one month?

"I'll come and have a look." Wen Jingfan took a drink.

"Is your family finished?"

"Well, I didn't tell you that I was going back on a blind date."

"Blind date?"

"Yes, but I didn't see eye to eye." Wen Jingfan faint smile: "so, let it go."

"You must have high vision." She was a married woman at that time, but now her identity is different. She was afraid that he would say something that she couldn't answer. Then she lowered her face and said, "thank you for the water. I have to work now."No matter whether there is divorce or not, this attitude is still the same as before!

Wen Jingfan didn't understand where he had done enough.

He stood outside and looked at it. He thought that she was holding the design drawings to communicate with the construction workers inside. It is true that she was not delicate and beautiful in white T-shirt and black sports pants.

But who said that this kind of conscientiousness and responsibility is not a kind of beauty?

He doesn't like vases.

Miss is still there and the construction workers with their hands, it is estimated that they are fighting for a certain place that does not conform to the design. She said ha, while using her hand to fan the wind, the appearance is really interesting.

The expression on the face also has the original peace to become angry, finally gradually becomes peaceful.

Wen Jingfan pursed his lips and chuckled.

An excellent architectural designer should not only learn theory well, but also be practical.

Finally, the communication was very harmonious, and a smile slowly appeared on her caring face. She stepped aside and focused on the design drawings in her hand, completely ignoring the changes on her head.

"Be careful!"

When she reacts, Wen Jingfan has already run over, grabs her shoulder, embraces her and flashes to the other side.

With a bang, the board fell to one side.

He looked at the wooden board that fell on the ground, and then looked at Wen Jingfan. He frowned tightly and covered his other arm with his hand.

Just as the board fell, the nail broke his arm, and blood was running down his arm.

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