"How has your mother been these past few years? "I heard that rich people have bad tempers …" Kou's father put the cigarette away. Over the years, he had gradually stopped smoking, but whenever there was something on his mind, he couldn't help but want to take a drag.
Gu Ke didn't say anything. He was lost in thought as he stared at the farmland in front of the ironskin log cabin.
Zhang Heng suggested, "So, uncle, are you willing to come with us to see auntie? Our plan is to see Gu Ke's mother as well. And we hope to have your blessing at the same time. "
"Blessing?" Gu Ke's father raised his head and stared at Zhang Heng, his eyes sweeping across Zhang Heng's entire body. "Are you really determined to be together?"
"Of course."
Gu Ke's father stood up and walked into the room. He opened the lock with the key from the metal box placed on the bedside cabinet and took out a few sheets of 100 yuan. Then he walked out of the house and handed the money to Zhang Heng.
"I don't have much savings, but as a father, even if you two men get married, ethics won't allow it … But you love each other after all. When Uncle did something stupid, he didn't have the right to stop you, nor did he have the right to ask about things between you. Take all this money as my father's dowry... "I see you. You seem to be a husband, right?"
Zhang Heng nodded and hugged Gu Ke's father, crying bitterly, "Uncle! Uncle!" How nice it is for me to know you! I don't need to chase after Gu Zhen so hard these few years! I'm so crying! "Woo woo woo woo …"
Gu Ke didn't have the face to look at his father. He walked over and asked his father, "Dad, do you still want to stay here?"
Gu Ke's father nodded, and the mountain water surrounding the village replied, "The scenery here is good, and there is no pollution. Since he was living here, his entire state of mind was different from before. He woke up in the morning to feed the chickens and spray the worms. After lunch, he went to find an uncle on the mountainside below to play chess and chat with the old lady about opera. A day passed just like that. Unknowingly, my illness has almost healed and I have stopped smoking. "I won't go back to the big city. The big city is really tired, so it's not suitable for me …"
Gu Ke nodded his head in understanding. He then asked, "So, mom, do you still want to meet?"
"So what?" Gu Ke's father laughed helplessly. So what if they saw each other again? So many years had passed. She wasn't the only one who hated him, right? Or perhaps, she had forgotten that there was such a poor bastard in her life. When her wife was old, she had even said shameless words about abandoning her wife and children …
"Your mom won't be happy to see me …" Gu Ke's father was naturally very concerned about his wife. After all, ever since he divorced her back then, he couldn't sleep every night, and always missed her warmth in his dreams.
"Can you write?" he asked. Write a letter to Auntie? "
Gu Ke's father nodded. "That's fine too."
So Gu Qishao's father entered the house, and Zhang Heng and Gu Qishao followed him inside.
He didn't know whether to enter or not, but he was shocked by what he saw. It turned out that the roof of the house where his father and father had lived all these years was made of iron and the walls of the house were made of wood.
"Dad, how can you be well in a room like this?"
Gu Ke's father took out a pen and a piece of paper from his old cabinet. He smiled helplessly and said, "The air in this big city can't be compared to the air here …"
Gu Ke's father spread out a crumpled piece of paper, picked up a pen he hadn't touched in a long time, and somewhat unskillfully wrote a letter to his wife one by one on the paper.
"..." That's it. " The father folded up the crumpled paper, put it in an envelope, and handed it to Zhang.
Zhang Heng put away the letter and bid farewell to Gu Ke's father. Then, he got on the carriage and continued on his way.
The area in the bedroom of the caravan was filled with sacks of agricultural products. Gu Zhen sat on the passenger seat as he watched his other father walk away.
"You suddenly feel a bit unwilling to part with it?" Zhang Heng asked.
Gu Ke nodded, but didn't say anything. Previously, he thought that he would definitely hate his father, but now that the misunderstanding had been resolved, he realized that the children all loved their parents. No matter what their parents did, he was still their parents.
Gu Zhen took his seat, no longer sticking his head out to look at his father at the back of the carriage. Her father had already moved away from her …
The caravan drove all the way across the provincial border.
"Is the company really okay?" Gu Zhen was a bit embarrassed by the way Zhang Heng had accompanied him for so many days, and it was also true that he was worried. A CEO actually ran off with a little assistant... Although it was not the money that went away …
As Zhang Heng drove, he said nonchalantly, "It doesn't matter anymore. There's also Wen Yinhong and the others who are keeping an eye on him."
"Aren't they colleagues? Aren't you afraid of competition? " Gu Yin was a liberal arts student, but at least he had studied economics in the political field back then …
Zhang Heng thought for a moment, but still said: "Ye Ruixi doesn't have that kind of mind, and he doesn't have that kind of mind either. As for Wen Yizhong, just dealing with Ye Xiwen's ass is already a bit too much for him."
How did the two of them work together?
Far away in the big city, Wen Yizhong and Ye Ruixi, who were holding onto their company positions, sneezed at the same time.
"Did you catch a cold?" "You hid it from me and passed it on to me?" Wen wiped his nose, then turned to ask Yerich. Ye Ruixi shook his head, pointing at the ceiling and said, "I swear! I didn't! That brat, Zhang Heng, must be cursing me! "
"…" Wen Yihong was confused. You clearly like Zhang Heng, how can you say that you like people to curse yourself? That doesn't make sense, does it?
But Ye Riche only thought that Zhang Heng must be jealous. In this big city, only he and Wen Yidong were in the same room.
"Where do you think Zhang Heng and the little assistant went? Although the company had declared that the CEO needed to go out for a period of time, it shouldn't have been as long as the president visiting the country, right? The last time he went on a business trip with me, it was a week. It's been two weeks now... " Wen murmured, recalling his trip with Zhang Heng.
Ye Ruixi was getting a bit angry. He let out an unhappy "hmph" and turned around to play a little game on his cell phone — a happy ending. Ye Ruixi deliberately raised the volume of his cell phone, and the sound of her voice could be heard by Wen Yinhong. When he heard her voice, he turned his head and walked to the back of Ye Ruixi, put his hands on Ye Ruixi's sides, and leaned his head on Ye Ruixi's head, watching Ye Ruihong play and laugh.
"Aren't you playing a card drawing game, Krypton?"
"Go go go!" Do you think the president has a lot of money? Didn't you send me all my money? Vice President and Chief Financial Officer. "
Wen Yihong is both vice president and financial director of Wenzhou Enterprise. Therefore, even if Ye Ruixi became the president of the Wen family, it would still be impossible for him to take away the money of the Wen family. First of all, Ye Ruixi had a big heart, or rather, a big nerve. He likes Wen Yinhong...
Wen continued, "Yes yes yes, do you find the salary too low?"
"…" Of course Yerich wanted to say yes, because he really needed the money to go to Krypton. His consumption habits follow his parents' passion for art and are in the collection (including a lot of hands-on stuff like that). A large amount of money had been spent on collecting and appreciating them. If it did not affect his daily consumption, he would definitely go to Krypton without hesitation! This was also the reason why he didn't go play Krypton Gold Card.
Wen Yinhong also expected that Ye Ruixi would not dare to say too little. This was because Ye Ruixi had done very few things compared to the presidents of other companies. Ye Xiwen was merely a diplomatic little angel, and he was not very familiar with handling projects. He would often try his best to help Wen Yizhong smooth things out by the side, and after the project was over, he would also do his best to clean up Ye Xiwen's ass.
Why do you think the true heir of a family has to be so obedient to a president who is less capable than himself, do his best to do his job, and not kick him?
Perhaps it was because he had always felt that Ye Rui was destined to be abandoned by Zhang Heng and was destined to be sad. At least, at that time, when the truth was revealed, Ye Rui could still lean on Zhang Heng's shoulder to comfort him.
But how could Ye Rui accept this if he was not mentally prepared? What if Ye Rui couldn't come up with a solution? Do you need a prophylactic shot?
Even though Wen Yizhong had watched Ye Xiwen taking Gu Shaozhen to the men's restroom during the dinner, he didn't think about the misunderstanding …
Actually, Ye Rui Xi liked him …
"You know that Zhang Heng likes... "Who is it?" Wen asked finally. Ye Ruixi's finger, which was playing around, paused for a moment. It was too late to get rid of it, the game was going to become a GG …
"I know …"
Wen Yinhong did not expect Ye Ruixi to know... But if he did, why hadn't he reacted at all? Even though Zhang Heng had been running for two weeks with Gu Ke, he had yet to react. On the contrary, he had eaten more and slept more soundly than usual.
He often ordered takeout at noon, didn't eat in the cafeteria, and when he was done eating, he would lie down on the office sofa to sleep.
Wen asked, "Who?"
"Gu Qishao."
"But …" "You seem to be fine …"
"Why should I be?"
"Are you going to be jealous?"
"Why should I be jealous? I don't eat dumplings. "
"..." Don't you like Zhang Heng? "
"..." Don't you like Zhang Heng? "
At the same time, both of them said the same thing.