No Bounds for the President’s Spoiling

"Ye Han, you talk less for her, right, Gu Heng is okay in the hospital?"

Mentioning the word Gu Heng, the smile on Mrs. Gu's face gradually disappeared, revealing a little dignity:

"The hospital has hired a top medical team and waits for him to wake up and take a look at Xiaobai."

"That's fine ... that's fine ..."

There was a bit of pain in Gu's face, and Mrs Gu stepped forward and relieved:

"Mom, you don't have to be too sad, Gu Heng also said, this is his life, you don't have to think too much." # _ # 27218470

Downtown hospital.

Gu Ziyi ended his half-day trip and drove here. The hospital corridor passed through all kinds of people. The air was full of the smell of disinfection water. Gu Ziyi went up the elevator to the VIP floor.

In a ward, a middle-aged man was wearing a tube filled with nutrient solution, his skin was pale and sick, and his eyes were tightly closed. Gu Ziyi looked outside silently, his eyes sliding with a touch of pain.

The attending doctor has become accustomed to it. On the first day of each week, Gu Ziyi will come here to watch for half an hour, watching the patient inside without saying a word.

Lisa went to Gu Ziyu because of the temporary talks in the afternoon, but the company did not find Gu Ziyu's people. After seeing today is the day of the week, the action slowed down, and the assistant around her had already spoke urgently: # 2.7218470

"Sister Lisa, where's the president?"

"hospital."

"Ah, is the president ill, what is going to the hospital?"

Lisa laughed without saying a word. Confidentiality is the proper conduct of an assistant, not to mention she is also Gu Ziyu ’s chief assistant. If she is right, as usual, Gu Ziyu will return in an hour. Company, so do n’t worry.

Qin Muxuan was so confused that she heard the sound of the ringtone on her cell phone, and she frowned, and the voice on the other side was calm and calm, which was Gu Ziyu's.

"what happened?"

"Well, I left a document at home in the afternoon talks, and you helped me get it to the hospital."

"hospital?"

"I'll send you the address."

There was no nonsense, Gu Ziyu hung up the phone, and then sent her a text message. Qin Muxuan had to get up and change her clothes, took what Gu Ziyu wanted, and let the housekeeper take her to the hospital.

When Uncle Chen heard the destination, he looked a little surprised, Qin Muxuan couldn't help wondering:

"Uncle Chen, what's wrong with the hospital?"

"Nothing ... it's just that the young master rarely sends people to the hospital."

"Ok?"

Qin Muxuan was a little puzzled, but Uncle Chen stopped talking and had to speculate for a few minutes before letting go.

Perhaps Gu Zixuan's employees went to the hospital with injuries, or maybe he himself, Qin Muxuan thought, but just listening to Gu Zixuan's words didn't seem to be sick, so Qin Muxuan was not very worried.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hospital. Qin Muxuan stepped out of the car, thanked Uncle Chen, and walked in. Gu Ziyu was sitting on a chair in the hospital's promenade, with his long, straight legs overlapping, and a faint sun sprayed on him. A little loneliness was outlined on the body.

"General Manager Gu."

Gu Zixuan raised his head, sinking in the darkness of the pupils, and Qin Muxuan ran to Gu Zixu just now, trying to get out the documents, and Gu Zixu hugged her waist.

"... !!!!!!"

"Gu Ziyu! So many people are watching! What are you doing!"

Gu Ziyin said dullly:

"Don't move, I'm just a little tired."

"..."

Qin Muxuan looked at the people around him awkwardly, and then touched Gu Ziyu's head like coaxing Xiaobai:

"what happened?"

"Well, it's fine."

Isn't this saying nothing? Qin Muxuan's eyes were drooping, but he still didn't push Gu Zixuan hard, and his heart slid softly.

The characters standing on top of the ivory tower would also inadvertently reveal their fragile side.

Gu Zixuan hugged Qin Muxuan for a few minutes, then released her, and her deep eyes returned to the usual coldness. Qin Muxuan silently slandered Gu Zixun's personality, and then took the document out.

"You look at it for me first, and you will come with me."

"But Uncle Chen is still waiting for me."

Gu Zihuan heard that his cell phone dialed Uncle Chen's number.

"Hey."

"Master, is that you?"

"Well, you go back."

Gu Ziyu hung up the phone and looked at Qin Muxuan:

"Is this OK?"

Qin Muxuan lightly put off his lips. Isn't this just a quasi-state official's arson? Everything is done, she can refuse to take a taxi back?

"can."

Sitting on the black Bentley, Gu Ziyu looked ahead and drove his thin lips:

"This is the design of designer C of Ho, you can take a look and learn."

"What designer?"

After hearing this name, Qin Muxuan's eyes brightened. He designer has a good reputation at home and abroad. It has gained a lot of fame over the years. Unfortunately, she has never had the opportunity to meet him. I didn't expect that now, I could have a chance to observe one or two.

Qin Muxuan carefully took out the drawings. The detailed painting skills and details such as outlines and colors were all handled. However, Qin Muxuan looked wrong for a while. Although it seemed perfect, the design of the toilet inside Obviously, it is applicable to country C. For customers, it may not achieve good results.

"General Manager Gu."

"Ok?"

"I think the toilet design needs to be improved. It will not be easy to find if it is arranged here. It also takes time and effort. You see that there are three corridors from the main hall."

Gu Zixun heard the words, Leng Mei could not help picking:

"go on."

Gu Zixuan opened his mouth, and of course Qin Muxuan would not hesitate to say all his thoughts. Although the designer He is famous, he is not a **** and cannot do everything.

After Gu Ziyi listened, the shallow lips slightly hooked:

"Well, when you return to the company, you can make small changes, but I can only give you ten minutes."

"it is good."

In the afternoon talks, the customer was slightly surprised by the improved design drawings, and a little appreciation was born in his heart. Sure enough, the cooperation with Gu's Group was not wrong.

The talks were harmonious.

Qin Muxuan was drinking coffee at the Starbucks downstairs and waiting for Gu Zixuan to finish. When Gu Zixuan followed a group of people, he was seeing Qin Muxuan drinking coffee and stirring the cream with a spoon.

Gu Zixun reached out and motioned for him to step back, then walked towards Qin Muxuan. When Qin Muxuan saw Gu Ziying coming, her lips raised a smile:

"Would you like me a treat?"

Gu Ziyu is also welcome, put his hands on the table and close them:

"Well, get a cup of latte without sugar."

At two o'clock, Qin Muxuan brought a cup of latte coffee from the front desk and handed it to Gu Ziyu, who took a light sip:

"Qin Muxuan, have you learned design before?"

"Have studied interior design, but ..."