After eating a meal, the two women couldn't walk even if they wanted to go shopping, so they went home directly.

When she arrived at Dihua Mansion, Sang Mu was still waiting in the hall, knowing that the results of the examination were very good, she was relieved, and asked which day the due date was, and began to count the days and prepare in advance.

Pei Muhang bought the small clothes a few months ago, washed them and dried them and put them in the cabinet.

On this day, the sun was very strong, and Sang Mu moved out again, basking in a sunny position, from more than nine o'clock in the morning to two or three o'clock in the afternoon, turning over two or three times in the middle to ensure that nothing was missed.

Pei Muhang did not make a special baby room, but just vacated a room next to the master bedroom and used the original furniture to place the things that the baby needed.

When I learned that there was, the fetal situation was not very good, the two of them were focused on how to keep the baby, and then determined that there was a heartbeat, and worried about what was wrong, and when the health was really determined in the later stage, it was too late to think about preparing the baby room.

And Sang Guiyu is very resistant to the newly renovated living environment, her aunt's son and daughter-in-law live in a newly renovated house, and the children born have intellectual problems, and she resolutely does not allow this kind of thing to happen.

So the two said okay, the baby will sleep with them at the beginning, and then sleep next door when he is older.

Sang Guiyu looked at his mother folding there, looking at the piles of clothes suspiciously, he always felt that something was weird, it stands to reason that he didn't know the gender of the baby, and he should pick some colors and styles that were suitable for men and women when buying clothes, but these were all pink women's clothes.

Is he so sure it's a girl?

Although it is his own baby, as long as health is the most important, Sang Guiyu is still silently looking forward to being a boy in his heart, the original desire to have twin sons is still there, twins are definitely impossible this time, and the son can still look forward to it.

Sang Mu put away her clothes, saw that her eyes were half open and half closed, and urged her to go back to her room to sleep.

Sang Guiyu stretched, to be honest, she was just a little bored, she really couldn't sleep if she was lying down, she could still read a book if she had nothing to do before, lying on Pei Muhang's desk and scribbling.

Recently, I was about a month old, and I got tired easily, and after reading two pages, I felt sore and tired, and my eyes were prone to dryness, so I simply didn't do anything, just sat or lay down.

Originally, Pei Muhang would accompany her to talk, but after lunch today, he was called to the company by Pei's father, and there were some things that he needed to deal with personally.

"I'm not sleepy, just let me be in a daze. Sang Guiyu retracted his stretched limbs, felt very comfortable, and then retracted into the chair.

"If you're not sleepy, get up and walk. Sang Mu stared at her, waiting for her to move.

Sang Guiyu lifted his eyelids, knowing that he couldn't hide, so he had to stand up slowly.

She was really slow, slower than the little turtle she raised in college, it was August, and she still had thin socks on her feet, slowly putting them into her slippers, and then her ass twisted from side to side, as if she was testing whether it was stuck to the chair surface, and her little hands held on to the armrests and slowly straightened up her waist.

Her belly was like a big leather ball, and it was even more prominent when she was straightened up.

Everyone thought it was strange that such a big belly was not a twin, but the doctor was very sure, and they had nothing to say, but fortunately, although she had a big belly, the overall condition was still very good, and her weight was very standard.

When the doctor said this, Sang Guiyu secretly thought in her heart, with Pei Muhang and her mother strictly controlling her, it was difficult for her to think of standards.

Under the urging of Sang Mu, Sang Guiyu began to walk around the hall.

"Mom, do you also think mice don't sound good?" Sang Guiyu didn't understand when he thought of this.

This child came suddenly, not expected, and all kinds of things happened later, Sang Guiyu didn't have time to think of a cute nickname, because this year is the Year of the Rat, it is a rat, and it is called a little mouse for the time being.

It's easy to scream, I have feelings, and I am reluctant to change it, but Pei Muhang feels that this name is really bad enough, even if he doesn't consider his thoughts, he has to think about the baby, who likes to be called a mouse.

After reading books for so many years, don't you know that everyone shouts and beats rats on the street?

Sang Guiyu felt that he was reasonable, and he couldn't just because of his own preferences, and he hesitated, so he suddenly came to ask.

"It's unpleasant. Without thinking, Sang Mu replied in the affirmative.

People look for words with good meanings when they choose names, and they only hope that their children are a master, but she has to be called a mouse, and if she likes animals, isn't it better to call them tigers?

I don't know what is going on in my head, Sang Mu frowned.

After thinking about it, Sang Guiyu still gave up the struggle and reluctantly agreed to change her nickname, no one was on her side in this matter, even if she didn't agree, it was useless.

Before he had completed the three laps, the butler ushered someone in.

Sang Guiyu saw Fang Zheng and smiled brightly.

"Why have you been free to visit me lately, how is the company?"

As her first investment, Sang Guiyu attaches great importance to this, and in a state where she has nothing to do all day, she can't wait to report to Founder every day to understand the progress of the project in real time.

But firstly, her physical condition is indeed not suitable for work, even if she wants Pei Muhang, she will not agree, and secondly, she doesn't want to put pressure on Fangzheng, even if she wants to know more about the situation, she tries not to take the initiative to ask.

Entrepreneurship is like gambling, there are losses and wins, many external conditions are not controllable by the parties, and there is no positive meaning in being too demanding on the progress of every moment.

She doesn't understand this industry, she can't give any advice, she can't play a role, it's better to add less chaos.

Fortunately, Fang Zheng would come over to talk to her about the situation every once in a while, and she would not be completely unaware and anxious beside her.

"It's not very good, the two friends feel that they can't do it, and they plan to withdraw. ”

Founder is not a person to start a business this time, but a few like-minded friends together, from the beginning of the plan to now, almost two years have passed, before Sang Guiyu joined, most of the time was looking around looking for people willing to invest.

Asking for approval is a very torturous job, unless you have a lot of tolerance to face rejection with a smile and muster up the courage to find the next one.

There was no hope for a long time, and several of them had already begun to retreat, but they were not disbanded because of unwillingness or righteousness.

Even if Pei Muhang invested money later, even if there were no financial difficulties for the time being, they still felt that the future was bleak.

If you know that a big group like Qihang is behind it, you will definitely be full of confidence, but the investment is in the name of Sang Guiyu, and those partners don't know anything about Sang Guiyu, plus they found out that it was a woman, and even the vision of Fang Zheng was a little different.

It doesn't make sense that these experienced people have been looking for so long and have found nothing, but Founder, a half-technical stream and half-manager, can find people who are willing to invest in them so quickly.

At first, the company was happy that it was rich, but then some speculations flowed out, and I don't know who was the first to say it, anyway, it became more and more difficult to hear when it spread to the back.

Fang Zheng also heard about it, and felt cold, but he didn't have time to worry about that.

"Is it so bad? Can't do it anymore?" Sang Guiyu was extremely depressed.

When she had this idea, she also specially asked Father Pei, and he was also optimistic, why did he suddenly not work?

"Don't worry, it's not that they can't do it, it's just a reason why they don't want to continue. Fang Zheng reassured.

"If you don't care, you don't have to comfort me. Sang Guiyu thought that he was deliberately comforting himself, after all, a lot of money was wasted like this, and it was difficult for anyone to accept it.

"It's not to comfort you, some people just attach too much importance to immediate interests, and they are anxious when they don't see the benefits for a while, and their heads become unbright, so it's okay to leave. Fang Zheng explained.

"Hmm. Sang Guiyu remembered that when Fang Zheng first mentioned this to himself, he said that the main thing was to look at long-term returns.

Just like Shaodong said, put a long line to catch big fish.

It is very difficult for people to plan for the long term, and it will inevitably become a stumbling block in the future, and it is indeed a good thing to leave.

Fang Zheng told her some things about the company again, and Sang Guiyu listened to it and was reluctant to let him go, so he forced him to come down for dinner.

Fang Zheng was about to refuse, every time he came, Pei Muhang's face was not good, and when he first came to explain the company's progress to Sang Guiyu, he directly said that he didn't like anyone to come to disturb his wife's rest.

After all, Pei Muhang is the real gold owner, his will is very, very important, Fang Zheng usually chooses to come when he is not there, and he will leave as soon as possible when he comes.

Sang Guiyu and Sang Mu both warmly retained him, they had already refused a few times before, and this time Fang Zheng agreed.

Before the meal was served, Pei Muhang came back, and when he saw him, not only did he not say hello, but he also looked at him with squinted eyes and raised eyebrows, obviously asking why you are here again.

Fang Zheng didn't see it, tried to avoid his eyes, and when Sang Mu handed over the rice bowl, he lowered his head and started eating, during which Sang Guiyu asked something, and he simply replied.

"Do you feel that Fang Zheng has lost weight, is he too tired?" Sang Guiyu turned his head to look at Pei Muhang.

"Is there any? Entrepreneurship is like this, a big man, can't he stand such a little pressure?" Pei Muhang sandwiched some vegetables for her.

Hearing his sarcasm, Fangzheng's teeth suddenly bit the edge of the bowl, and he felt that even his scalp was numb, and the root of his teeth did not ease up for a while, and he was paralyzed and sore.

In such a situation, he could only eat the plate of shrimp and tofu again and again, and put down the dishes and chopsticks as soon as possible.

Even so, Pei Muhang still didn't let him go, and asked him seemingly casually how he had time to eat today, whether there was no one at home to cook and so on, but in fact, he was heart-wrenching.

This man is still as poisonous as ever, and it is necessary to say this about him after eating a meal at his house?

It's as if he was a homeless, helpless, unaccompanied, eating and drinking scoundrel.

Fang Zheng couldn't help it, kept a polite smile, and only scolded him fiercely in his heart.

After dinner, Fang Zheng refused to stay for a cup of tea anymore, and when Pei Muhang went to rinse his mouth when Fusang returned to the rain, he said goodbye to Sang's mother and left in a hurry.

Sang Guiyu came out and found that the person had left, and looked at Pei Muhang reproachfully, "It's all you!"

"What am I?" Pei Muhang didn't feel the slightest guilt.