After Feng Yu received the news from Mr. Lu that the meeting was cancelled, he patiently turned off the computer and called Shen Guangyao with an ugly face: "What I asked you to do was not done well!"
Shen Guangyao was inexplicably yelled at by him. He was still a patient, but he worked hard every day and was not dedicated enough! "What are you shouting! It's done." Is he someone who doesn't know his priorities?
"She even called Mr. Lu away! Do you know what we have planned for today?"
"Gu Cici called Mr. Lu away?" Shen Guangyao was confused.
Feng Yu was so angry that he didn't want to speak. This was the end of the matter.
Shen Guangyao probably understood. He didn't mention it much when he sent a text message yesterday. It's just that Gu Cici has always been easy to talk to and knows the importance of making money. Mr. Lu is indeed very busy. It's not that Gu Cici doesn't understand, nor is he an unreasonable person, and he is also She said that after he was discharged from the hospital, he would take Gu Ci and leave Mr. Lu's side to observe him for a few days to calm her down. She should understand: "Don't be anxious."
"This is not a matter of urgency!" Yesterday we didn't make enough trouble, didn't we?
Shen Guangyao felt that Feng Yu was a little rude and unfair in this matter. She obviously did not allow Gu Ci Ci to have any trouble, but Gu Ci Ci was a human being, how could she not have her own considerations.
He knew that Feng Yu didn't want to see things that were out of his control. After all, the half of the face in the ward next door to him had not been dealt with yet. A simple quarrel would cause damage and injury, so Gu CiCi had better not be like all women. The child was also overly emotional: "It's not that serious. The two have just reconciled and it will take a while. I will talk to her after I am discharged from the hospital."
How could she come up with so many women who are so naughty: "You will be discharged from the hospital now."
"Am I sick!?"
"Wherever the plaster on your neck cannot be held, you should be discharged from the hospital immediately and the matter should be taken care of within three days."
"You..." You are incomprehensible, irritable, and have deep-rooted prejudices against ancient Ci Ci. What happened to you who just reconciled and was in love? You won't be discharged from the hospital!
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Gu CiCi held Lu Zhiyuan's hand and leaned against the door of the painting studio. His affectionate words along the way have not diminished at all, but are so thick that they come out from his eyebrows: "Do you know how much I like you?"
Lu Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled.
"A lot, a lot, I think you are good in every aspect, no matter your hair, no matter scars, no matter how good your eyes are, no matter if you don't smile, no matter if you are fierce, I will be very happy when I see you, very happy, you will always like me me?"
Ask silly questions.
"Is that possible?" Gu CiCi leaned her head on his chest, pushed the door open with his body, and said coquettishly: "Tell me, will you always like me?" There is no one here, and he will not refuse. Own.
"Hello, sorry, I'm always here." So, I didn't mean to hear anything.
Gu Cici was startled, and his head immediately left Lu Zhiyuan's chest.
Lu Zhiyuan slowly looked at the speaker with cold eyes.
Grandma Song is older. She wears a decent dark gray knee-length coat, a green gemstone necklace around her neck, and her white hair is pulled into a bun. She has a kind and noble temperament and a graceful demeanor.
Gu Cici recognized the lady in front of him at a glance. She had seen her in many magazines. The reporter of Song Gallery was also a very famous agent and painter - Ms. Zhang Wenrui.
Gu CiCi pushed her hair behind her ears, regained her composure, and nodded slightly: "Hello."
Grandma Song looked at her with restrained and deep eyes, and the little episode just now almost disappeared. She had seen her photos and paintings countless times, and had countless images in her mind of her being arrogant or unruly in looking at the world, or maybe just like when she was young. Like an old man, he doesn't know how to adapt and is immersed in art and all kinds of things. He really never thought that he would see a little girl obsessed with love.
Grandma Song felt that the profound, peaceful and spiritual paintings she had just seen could not have been painted by the little girl in front of her who was talking about love or not, worrying about gains and losses.
Gu Cici was not affected by her gaze at all. Just now...she really didn't expect anyone here. After all, it was not class time yet, and she didn't do anything with Lu Zhiyuan, she just hugged her, so there was nothing out of the ordinary, so
Smiled sweetly again.
Grandma Song's eyes were immediately attracted again, her calmness disappeared, and her eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist. This was her granddaughter...
But because of guilt, they restrained themselves very well. They thought they would definitely win the lawsuit, and then they would come to see her and seek justice for her. Who knew... "Your teacher will be here soon." His voice was gentle.
Gu Cici nodded. The two of them were not familiar with each other, but because of the presence of a third party, she and Lu Zhiyuan couldn't get any closer, so they had to signal Lu Zhiyuan to sit at the workbench, and like a good student, she walked until she had not drawn anything last time.
Before the finished drawing.
Grandma Song's eyes passed over Lu Zhiyuan.
Lu Zhiyuan did not respond. Many people are not important.
Gu Cici looked at the painting, knowing that the commotion outside the door just now was a bit unserious, but she didn't care. Whether or not there is an eye connection is a very delicate matter, Gu Cici looked at her painting seriously.
Grandma Song's eyes fell back on Gu CiCi again, and the mist in her eyes slowly spread again. She watched her sitting in front of the painting, slowly interacting with the boy who had just been entangled in love and had no ambition.
The appearance gradually changed slightly, a broken manuscript, and a young girl.
Grandma Song had been looking at the unfinished painting just now. Although it was only half completed, it could be seen that the person who painted it had some difficulties in his heart.
But now, the aura of the little daughter in her body seemed to be slowly dissipating, and her aura was moving closer to that painting.
Grandma Song was slightly shocked. She seemed to have separated her artistic talent from her life. How could this be so?
Song Moshan came in and saw his wife looking at Gu Cici. He sighed, stood next to Gu Cici, and called his wife over: "Cici, let me introduce you. This is my lover. He came to school to discuss cooperation. No.
Do you mind if she sits in today?"
Gu CiCi smiled: "Hello, Teacher Zhang."
Grandma Song was a little excited: "You know I..."
"The school has been posting about your experience with Mr. Song in the past few days."
Grandma Song smiled bitterly: "I almost forgot."
Song Moshan immediately eased the atmosphere: "Over there is Lu Zhiyuan, a friend of Gu Cici."
Lu Zhiyuan looked back carelessly.
Song Moshan twitched the corner of his mouth and didn't care. He had only recently learned that Lu Zhiyuan was very special in their department. He was the only one who could be praised and compromised by the stubborn old stubborns in the chemical engineering department. In addition, he had participated in many outstanding projects in Imperial Engineering University in recent years.
For the project, he had not enrolled for half a semester, but it had been all these years.
It can be regarded as... if you have real talent and practical knowledge, it is not impossible to match the words.
"Hello, classmate Lu."
"Hello, Teacher Zhang."
It was perfunctory and polite, because both parties didn't want to be rude in front of someone, so they quickly passed the matter by tacit understanding.
Song Moshan decided: "Okay, let's go to class."
The huge studio soon became quiet.
Lu Zhiyuan sat in the bishop's seat and processed the documents he had brought.
Grandma Song slowly stood behind Gu CiCi.
Song Moshan also walked over and looked at Grandma Song proudly: How are you? Are you very talented?
Grandma Song nodded, very good, but for some reasons, she fell silent.
Seeing that she looked downcast, Song Moshan put his hand on her shoulder: It's all over.
Grandma Song smiled, gestured to him, bent her head and whispered in his ear: "Like you."
Song Moshan was startled for a moment and then slowly looked at Gu Ci Ci. He knew what his wife was talking about.
Grandma Song's eyes became softer and softer, and the mist that had been suppressed slowly emerged again. Why didn't Qian Yuzhi be caught? She didn't believe that she wasn't involved, and Cao Xiurong must also know about it.
But there was no substantial evidence, Qian Yuzhi insisted again. In addition, the Gu family's situation was special, Cao Xiurong had mental problems, and Gu Qiang was disabled and could not take care of himself. If the Song family persisted, the result would not change. From a legal point of view
, the period is too long and the results will be insignificant.
Therefore, it is difficult for her to give her child justice.
Grandma Song wiped away her tears guiltily, and her eyes fell on her hands inadvertently. They were not pampered hands. They were slender and beautiful but had marks. Grandma Song remembered that when she first met her, her face was not expressionless because of her young age.
Despite the weather, those eyes are a little less clear and astringent when it comes to expressing whether they love or not. They are the result of the heaviness accumulated from seeing too much.
She was the one who felt sorry for this child. Fortunately, she knows now and has a way to make up for it.
The writing of ancient poems is very stable.
Song Moshan took it for granted.
Grandma Song's eyes kept falling on her, filled with too many complicated emotions.
Grandma Song looked at where she was sitting just now, and she became a little more determined when she remembered what she had brought when she came - 30% of the shares of the Song Family Gallery.
Time passed little by little. When Grandma Song took out the things, she didn't show any condescension as if she was offering treasures. She just mentioned these things as normal.
Gu Cici looked up at her, 30% of the shares?
"It's not much of a greeting gift. The children all have their own careers, and your brother has no ambitions. If you don't like it, I'm afraid he'll still be a burden." Grandma Song said carefully, lest the person opposite didn't like it, or was overthinking it.
: "It's just a meeting gift, given to all the grandchildren." There are only two grandchildren in total.
Even if there is a relationship, the family background must be similar, and the shares and rights must still be there, otherwise the emotional investment will be more. Just look at it, it is her granddaughter who prefers the boy from the Lu family.
Now that the child has returned to the Song family, she hopes that she will not be burdened by money or suffer from life, let alone feel that she has nothing, so she will try to please boys.