The Romantic CEO

It took me three days to sort out my interpersonal relationship.

Her name is Gu Nian. Before the accident, she was an architectural designer and won the first prize in the Brussels International Design Competition and the Chinese architectural design competition.

My parents died early.

When I hear this, I feel gloomy in my eyes.

The fiance's name is Jiang Yichen. She should be very rich, because she lives in the best ward. Her food and clothing are top-notch. The nurses and doctors are very polite to her. It's really respectful to Mr. Jiang.

At dinner that day, after Jiang Yichen fed her a mouthful of soup, she asked curiously, "what do you do?"

The Cufflinks of the white shirt were pulled up to reveal his thin forearms. Hearing the words of concern, Jiang Yichen's bony hands gave a clear pause. Then he pursed his lips and laughed, as if he didn't know how to answer this question.

He has a clear and elegant temperament. He is calm and calm in all his actions. He treats doctors and nurses with a gentle and polite attitude. He is a very cultured person. His appearance is even more dazzling and looks like a star. It can be said that this man has no shortcomings in her observation.

That's why she's curious!

Is it a lawyer?

Or the elite of other industries?

Jiang Yichen cleared his throat and said, "just It's complicated. It's related to finance and real estate! "

"Ah, Chaohui industry." "Then you are very good. Are you a management position

"Yes

I guess it should be a senior manager. After all, people of his age are almost in this position.

As for the loss of memory, I have heard the doctor explain that it is dissociative amnesia after major trauma. I forget who I am and what happened, but my cognition of the world still exists. However, because of the loss of memory, there will be a sense of fear of the surrounding society, which requires the company of the patient's family members to take her out of this fear as soon as possible.

Jiang Yichen wiped her lips with a paper towel, touched her head and said, "does it still hurt?"

"No more pain!" After all, this man is a new man to her. She claims to be her fiance, but she can't accept it.

Jiang Yichen was aware of her embarrassment and uneasiness, and did not say anything. Wen Sheng said, "what else do you want to know? I can tell you."

"How did we get to know each other?" She asked curiously, blinking her big eyes.

Jiang Yichen told the story of how they met each other in the past. He hid the unpleasant and painful things in his later adulthood. As a result, it turned into an enviable couple who had known each other for 15 years and were ready to get married this year.

One is a talented young architect, and the other is a senior executive of a listed company (Jiang Yichen said himself). It seems to be a good match, right!

Moreover, after looking into the mirror, she found that she was pretty good-looking. Although she was sick, her face was pale and had no spirit, but her facial features were smart and delicate, especially her eyes were smart and she had a good figure. She was narcissistic in her heart, and she looked at herself very well.

When she looked at the mirror, some illusions appeared in her mind, but they were not real. In short, she was familiar with her face. She did not have a vague sense of strangeness. She had a feeling that she had seen but could not remember.

"What are your hobbies?" he asked

After asking about occupation, ask about hobbies.

Miss Gu is a bit like a blind date.

"I like skiing, fitness, golf, swimming and outdoor sports. I usually like watching financial news and watching the Premier League. That's about it. I want to add it. "

"Wow, there are so many hobbies." After looking at his figure, he thought in his heart that this man must like to keep fit.

In fact, when he first appeared, he thought he was a star or a model. After all, his appearance and temperament were amazing.

It's like she's dreaming. Sometimes it's unbelievable.

But she quickly accepted the fact.

Jiang Yichen asked, "can you remember what you like?"

Thinking about biting the lip, I thought about it carefully. It was a little blank.

Jiang Yichen took the paper and pen, handed it to her and said, "you are an architectural designer. You like painting."

Painting, which is endowed with muscle memory, will not disappear with the disappearance of memory. She is very familiar with the moment she holds up her pen. She draws a Q version of Jiang Xiaochen to the person in front of her.

She handed him the paper and said, "look, is it like you?"

Jiang Yichen took a smile: "like, I am more handsome."

"Ha ha ha." Regardless of the image, she laughed: "you are too narcissistic."

She did not pay attention to her memory loss. After listening to the doctor's advice, she accepted this fact with optimism and calm. Now she has a new memory in her mind, that is, starting from Jiang Yichen, she identified herself as his fiancee and would marry in the future.Doctors are still optimistic about her situation. Many people will become negative and depressed after a major trauma and lose their memory. They can't go out for a long time to change into depression, but obviously they don't care about it.

Even before her, the optimistic, cheerful and lively side of her personality is slowly waking up and gradually becoming the main personality.

Jiang Yichen gradually settled down and discussed with the doctor many times. If this was her master's personality, it would be a good thing. Five years ago, although she looked miserable, she was still optimistic and full of hope and vigor. He did not cherish it, so that he never saw her smile sincerely.

If life is just like the first sight.

It's not a good thing.

…………

One month later, he was discharged from hospital.

Jiang Yichen was in a meeting, so the Secretary first came to help with the discharge operation and brought clothes to miss from home.

The Secretary specially brought several sets of clothes for consideration.

He took a look at it and asked, "is it all this color?"

Without exception, it is either black, white, or depressing turquoise.

The Secretary dripped a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead and said, "these are the colors and styles you used to wear before."

Thinking about it:

In fact, it's nothing. I just feel a little old-fashioned.

Secretary Chen said in a hurry: "I'll help you buy new clothes now. Do you think it's ok?"

"No, it's OK." "You are Xiao Jiang's assistant, no trouble."

Xiaojiang?

Secretary Chen felt a little funny about this address.

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