After Feng Yu received the news that Mr. Lu informed him of the cancellation of the meeting, he patiently turned off the computer and called Shen Guangyao with an ugly face: "I didn't do what you did!" ”

Shen Guangyao was yelled at by him inexplicably, he was still a patient, but he worked hard every day, and he was not dedicated enough! "What are you shouting! That's it. "He's someone who doesn't know priorities?

"After doing it, she also called Mr. Lu away! Do you know what's going on today! ”

"The ancient rhetoric called Mr. Lu away?" Shen Guangyao was puzzled.

Feng Yu was so angry that he didn't want to speak, the matter had come to this.

Shen Guangyao probably understood, he didn't mention it much when he sent a text message yesterday, but Gu Ci has always been easy to talk and knows the importance of making money, Mr. Lu is really busy, Gu Ci is not a person who doesn't understand, and he is not a vexatious person, and he also said that when he is discharged from the hospital, he will take Gu Ci to Mr. Lu's side to observe her for a few days to calm her heart, she should understand: "Don't worry." ”

"It's not a matter of urgency!" Yesterday was not enough trouble, wasn't it!

Shen Guangyao felt that Feng Yu was a little out of shape, and he was unfair in this matter, obviously not allowing the ancient rhetoric to be disturbed, but the ancient rhetoric was a human being, how could it not be her own considerations.

He knew that Feng Yu didn't want to see things out of his control, after all, the half of his face in the ward next door hadn't been cleaned yet. A simple quarrel will be damaged and injured, so it's best not to be overly emotional like all girls: "It's not that serious, the two have just reconciled, and they will definitely get tired of it for a while, and I'll talk to her when I'm discharged from the hospital." ”

Where did she come from so many girls with a crooked heart: "You will be discharged from the hospital now." ”

"Am I sick!?"

"Where the plaster on the neck can't be supported, I was discharged from the hospital immediately, and the matter was dealt with within three days."

"You ......" is inexplicable, irritable, and has a deep-rooted prejudice against ancient words, just reconciled and comparable to falling in love! Not discharged!

……

Gu Ci took Lu Zhiyuan's hand and leaned against the door of the painting studio, and the affectionate words along the way were not reduced at all, but were so thick that they came out wantonly from the top of his eyebrows: "Do you know how much I like you?" ”

Lu Zhiyuan looked at her and smiled lightly.

"A lot, a lot, I think you're good everywhere, whether it's your hair, your scars, your eyes, whether you're not smiling, it's good if you're fierce, I'm very happy to see you, very happy, will you always like me?"

Ask silly questions.

"Could it be?" Gu Cici leaned his head on his chest, pushed open the door with his body, and said: "You say, will you like me forever?" "There's no one here, and he's not going to turn himself down.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I've been there." So, it's not meant to hear anything.

Gu Ci was startled, and his head immediately left Lu Zhiyuan's chest.

Lu Zhiyuan slowly looked at the person who spoke, his eyes cold.

Grandma Song is old, wearing a decent dark gray knee-high coat, a green gemstone necklace around her neck, and her slightly white hair in a bun.

Gu Ci recognized the lady in front of her at a glance, she had seen her in many magazines, the spokesperson of the Song Family Gallery, and she was also a very famous agent and painter - Ms. Zhang Wenrui.

Gu Ci pushed his hair behind his ears, regained his composure, and bowed slightly: "Hello." ”

Grandma Song looked at her with restrained and deep eyes, and the little episode just now was almost gone. She has seen her photos and paintings countless times, and has sketched countless images of her arrogant or unruly view of the world in her mind, and she may be like an old man when she was young, she does not know how to be immersed in art, all kinds, but she never thought that she would see a little girl who is addicted to love.

Grandma Song felt that the far-reaching, tranquil and spiritual paintings she had just seen were not painted by the little girl in front of her who was talking about love or not, gains and losses.

The ancient words were not affected by her gaze in the slightest, and just now ...... She really didn't expect that there were people here, after all, it wasn't 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 she smiled sweetly again.

Grandma Song's gaze was immediately attracted again, calm and dissipated, and a thin layer of mist was covered under her eyes, this was her granddaughter......

But because of guilt, I restrained it well, I thought that they would win the lawsuit, and then came to see her and seek justice for her, who knows...... "Your teacher will come over in a while." "The voice is gentle.

Gu Ci nodded, the two were not familiar with each other, but because of the presence of a third party, she and Lu Zhiyuan were not tired of being crooked, so they had to signal Lu Zhiyuan to sit at the workbench, and walked to the sketch that had not been finished last time like a good student.

Grandma Song's gaze swept over Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Zhiyuan didn't respond, and many people didn't matter.

Gu Ci looked at this painting and knew that it was a little unserious to make a fuss outside the door just now, but he didn't care. Whether or not there is an eye edge is a very delicate matter, and Gu Ci looked at her painting seriously.

Grandma Song's gaze fell back on the ancient words, and the mist in her eyes slowly spread again, watching her sit in front of the painting, slowly and slightly different from the appearance of just pestering the boy to immerse herself in love and have no ambitions, a fragment, a girl.

Grandma Song had been looking at the unfinished painting just now, and although it was only half done, it could be seen that the people who painted it had a lot of heart.

And now, the breath of a little daughter on her body seems to be slowly dissipating, and the temperament on her body is moving closer to the painting.

Grandma Song was slightly shocked, she seemed to have separated her artistic talent from her life, how could this be?

Song Moshan came in and saw his wife's gaze at Gu Cici, sighed, took the initiative to stand beside Gu Cici, and beckoned his wife to come over: "Cici, let me introduce you, this is my lover, come to the school to talk about cooperation, don't mind if she listens today." ”

Gu Ci smiled: "Hello Teacher Zhang." ”

Grandma Song was a little excited: "You know my ......"

"The school has been posting about your and Song Lao's experience a few days ago."

Grandma Song smiled bitterly: "I almost forgot." ”

Song Moshan immediately eased the atmosphere: "Over there is Lu Zhiyuan, a friend of ancient words." ”

Lu Zhiyuan looked back carelessly.

The corners of Song Moshan's mouth twitched, and he didn't care, he also recently learned that Lu Zhiyuan was very special in their department, and he was the only object of those old stubborn touts and compromises in the Department of Chemical Engineering, and he had participated in many good projects of Imperial University of Technology over the years, and he had not been enrolled for half a semester, but it was all these years.

Also counted...... If you have real talent, you can learn it, and it's not impossible to match words.

"Hello Lu."

"Hello Mr. Zhang."

perfunctory and polite, because both parties didn't want to be very rude in front of someone, they quickly skimmed over the matter tacitly.

Song Moshan clapped: "Okay, go to class." ”

The huge studio quickly fell silent.

Lu Zhiyuan sat in the bishop's position and processed the documents he brought.

Grandma Song slowly stood behind Gu Ci.

Song Moshan also walked over and glanced at Grandma Song with honor: How is it? Isn't it talented?

Grandma Song nodded, very good, and for some reason, she was silent.

Song Moshan saw that her expression was downcast, and put his hand on her shoulder: It's all over.

Grandma Song smiled, motioned for him to bend her head and whispered in his ear, "Like you." ”

Song Moshan was stunned for a moment and slowly looked at the ancient words, he knew what his wife was talking about.

Grandma Song's gaze became softer and softer, and the mist that had been collected slowly emerged. Why didn't you catch Qian Yuzhi? She didn't believe that she didn't participate, and Cao Xiurong must have known about it.

But there is no substantial evidence, Qian Yuzhi insisted again, plus the situation of the Gu family is special, Cao Xiurong has mental problems, Gu Qiang is disabled and cannot take care of himself, if the Song family persists, the result will not change, from the perspective of law, too long years have not had much effect.

All, it is difficult for her to even give her child justice.

Grandma Song wiped away the tears that fell guiltily, and her eyes inadvertently fell on her hand, which was not a pair of pampered hands, slender, good-looking but with traces. Grandma Song remembered that when she first met her, because of her young age, her face was not frosty, but those eyes were also a little less clear and green when she said whether she loved or not, and it was the heaviness of having seen too much.

It's that she's sorry for this child, but fortunately, she now knows and there is a way to make up for it.

The old rhetoric is very steady.

Song Moshan is accustomed to it.

Grandma Song's eyes have been falling on her, mixed with too many complicated emotions.

Grandma Song looked at the position where she was sitting just now, remembered what she had brought when she came, and her heart was a little more determined--- 30% of the shares of the Song Family Gallery.

Time passed little by little, and when Grandma Song took out the things, she didn't offer treasures, and when she mentioned these things, she only said that it was normal.

Gu Ci looked up at her, thirty percent of the shares?

"It's not a welcome gift, the children have their own careers, and your brother is not here, if you don't like it, I'm afraid it's still a burden." Grandma Song said cautiously lest the person opposite dislike it, or think too much: "It's just a meeting gift, and grandchildren have it." "There are only two grandchildren.

Even if you are in love, you must have the same family background, shares and rights, otherwise you will pay more emotionally, just now, it is her little granddaughter who prefers the kid of the Lu family.

Now that the child has returned to the Song family, she hopes that she will not be burdened by money, suffer from life, and don't feel that she has nothing, so she will please the boy.

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