Cheng Yuesheng corrected: "I mean let you be at your aunt's house."

Cheng Zhiyan paused for a moment, and pouted, "That's not good, you have to come with me."

"I can't be together."

Cheng Zhiyan lowered his head, the interest brought by the funny egg was gone, and he said sullenly, "Then I won't stay at my aunt's house all the time."

After he finished speaking, he looked up eagerly and pulled Cheng Yuesheng's sleeve, "Dad, do you want to abandon me?"

When Cheng Yuesheng heard the word "abandonment", he was once again shocked in his heart that his son had really grown up, whether it was logic, vocabulary and Xiao Jiujiu, it was simply increasing day by day.

"Don't think about it," Cheng Yuesheng stroked the bangs on his son's forehead, and said while looking at his eyebrows, eyes, nose and mouth, "It's just that you are very happy at your aunt's house."

Cheng Zhiyan's mood turned cloudy, and he hugged his hand with a smile, "I'm happiest to stay with my father."

The mouth is sweet, Cheng Yuesheng is useful, he is in a good mood, and he feels that he has not raised it in vain.

Then he asked, "Then if your mother is still here, will you follow her or follow me?"

Cheng Zhiyan squinted at him unhappily: "Don't ask about what ifs."

Cheng Yuesheng couldn't help but laugh because of his words.

Cheng Zhiyan stretched his seat belt, his small body leaned on the middle armrest, his head rested on his father's arm, and his little fat hand played with his rolled up shirt sleeves, "Because my mother is no longer here, I can only follow you."

Cheng Yuesheng asked, "Do you miss your mother?"

"I want to, but I don't know what she looks like, I'm all thinking about it......" Cheng Zhiyan glanced at his father, obviously having something to say, but he was embarrassed to say it.

"But what?"

Cheng Zhiyan pursed his lips, picked up the funny egg and twisted it open and closed, "When are we going to play with my sister-in-law and aunt again?"

**

Gu Yingqing took a day off after returning from a business trip, and she took three days off on weekends.

Because she didn't touch a paintbrush on a business trip, she felt guilty, and she was locked up at home for three days either painting or chewing books, and she recently signed up for a Spanish language class.

The night before the workday, I used it to practice yoga to relax my muscles and bones, and as soon as I was sweating, there was a chattering phone call, which she didn't want to answer.

But she just quit the driver sent by Zhao Jin at the nursing home, and was replaced by a colleague arranged by Jiang Xiao.

Judging by the situation, she is enjoying his benefits.

She remembered the "stay put" in Jin Yuyin's 25-character proverb, and after taking a breath, she answered the phone.

The man didn't speak, as soon as he opened his mouth, there was nothing, and the male voice was low in his ears, which stirred people's minds and made people feel inexplicable, so he simply hung up.

I just hung up, and before I finished my yoga, my grandparents called me again, saying that the driver is very good and polite, but he is not talkative.

Gu Yingqing said: "People are here to work, not to chat."

The grandparents also said that they received the special products she sent when she was on a business trip, and gave some to Jin Yuyin's mother, and there were not many things, so they did not give them to other people in the nursing home.

There are so many elderly people in nursing homes, if everyone has to give a copy of everything, how can they have the economic conditions to send it.

After chatting for a while, I hung up the video.

Staying in the WeChat interface, she saw the chat box with Liang Qian before, and clicked in again.

It was Liang Qian's message to her on Friday, gossiping about Yu Fu.

Yu Fu voluntarily submitted his resignation and left DXN.

Liang Qian only felt very happy: [Who would have thought that this thing would climb up by any means, and thought that he would have to sit down until the management before he stopped, who knew that he would be scared to resign after being injured on a business trip. 】

From this point of view, Liang Qian and the others didn't know what had happened.

The fact that Yu Fu was bought by Zhao Jin has been stabbed by Cheng Yuesheng to Xu Anrong, and Dexin can't tolerate him at all.

Thinking about it, Xu Anrong didn't want this matter to make a big fuss.

In fact, it can also be understood, if it is said to the outside world that Yu Fu is involved in the murder of a colleague, this is a criminal matter, and there is also a murder behind it, so it will be investigated

It will fall on Zhao Jin's head, peel off the cocoon, and the final spearhead will be pointed at the Zhao family's infighting, and if it is shaken out, Dexin is afraid that he will experience another public opinion turmoil.

In the past few days since Gu Yingqing came back, Zhao Jin has not contacted her.

His plan failed, and Yu Fu resigned, and his side must have learned what had happened, but he didn't react.

Then she fired the driver he sent to the nursing home, and he remained silent.

I don't know if it's because of the changes and I'm anxious to find a way to deal with the next storm, or if I'm pretending to be dead and not changing to cope with all changes.

Perhaps at the beginning of Zhao Jin's decision, he decided that the Zhao family would not risk the reputation of Dexin, and this matter would eventually be digested within the Zhao family.

The Zhao family has their own ghosts, no matter how hard they fight, but their brains are still sober, there is no Dexin, there is no Rinxing International, and there is no large and small industrial carriers of the Zhao family, they cannot support the money, fame and fortune they are pursuing, if the pillar is damaged, it is their own interests that are endangered.

Million.

Gu Yingqing thought of this number, it was the value of her life.

Only twice as many as her paintings.

**

It's another working day, but fortunately, Gu Yingqing's spirit has been raised.

Everything in the office is the same as before leaving, except for the lack of a Yu Fu.

This Monday morning was particularly busy, in addition to the regular meeting, Cheng Yuesheng had taken leave before and had some work backlog, which was also solved at this time.

After the meeting, it was already lunchtime, and the senior executives came out of the conference room one after another.

Gu Yingqing's USB flash drive was placed in the cabinet on the right hand side of the desk, within reach, and she was waiting for Xu Anrong to be free.

Xu Anrong and Cheng Yuesheng took people to dinner.

In the afternoon, Xu Anrong came back, and not long after entering the office, Gu Yingqing received an internal call: "Gu Yingqing, come to the office."

Gu Yingqing was mentally prepared before, and as soon as the phone hung up, he opened the drawer, took his things and went to the office.

As soon as the door opened, Xu Anrong smiled at her from behind the executive desk, and pointed to the chair opposite her, "Sit."

In the short distance that Gu Yingqing walked to the chair, the picture at the end of the movie flashed back in his mind, and Xu Anrong's attitude towards her in the past half a year appeared.

But she is very soberly aware that behind the sharp color to the harmonious color, there are actually indifferent interest calculations.

So she still couldn't get used to Xu Anrong's smile, just like watching Tang Seng strayed into the Pansi Cave, she would only feel a chill behind her.

"You came back from a business trip and took a day off, were you scared?" Xu Anrong asked with concern, and then scolded Yu Fu, who ate something inside and out, turned out to be a dog raised by Zhao Jin.

It seems that he has already learned the fact that Yu Fu was ordered by Zhao Jin to kill her.

Gu Yingqing sat on half of the chair with his buttocks, his back couldn't touch the back of the chair, and he tightened the strength of his waist and abdomen, making his posture look straight and effortless.

She showed a little fear in her heart, and said calmly, "It's been relieved."

I was surprised in my heart, but now that I am acting, practice makes perfect.