Mr. Bo, you are out of favor

"I'll call and ask later."

"Don't ask, resign, come to Gu's." Gu Jinyan said, throwing out an olive branch directly, and whispered: "Feng's defeat by Feng Chen is so bad, sooner or later, brother, I advise you to find him sooner or later." Home."

……

When Feng Chen finished his work, he called his secretary over and said in a low voice, "What are you thinking about?"

"This……"

"Boss Lu and Gu Jinyan went to eat."

"with who?"

Feng Chen thought he heard it wrong, so the secretary repeated it.

"Didn't I ask you to blacklist Gu Jinyan's face? Huh?"

"Mr. Gu was waiting for Mr. Lu downstairs. After a while, Mr. Lu came down."

Feng Chen's face was a little gloomy, with a dead air that frightened the secretary, "What are you eating?"

"Yang... spring noodles."

"go out."

The secretary went out quickly, and before leaving, he glanced at the president's office worriedly.

Feng Chen didn't eat anything at noon, and there seemed to be a knife in his stomach, which twisted his internal organs and seemed to be in the wrong place. He didn't move much, he took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket and lit it.

The indoor curtains were drawn, and he sank deep into the back of the chair, and fell asleep not long after.

Feng Chen hadn't had a dream for a long time, ever since there was a rift between him and Lu Xiangxiang, he began to fall asleep all night, let alone dream.

But he was very tired, and before finishing his cigarette, he fell asleep and dreamed.

The memory seems to flow backwards, dating back to a year ago, the subsidiary was led by her and gradually got on the right track.

The relationship between them is also very good. After Lu Xiangxiang married him, he never mentioned Gu Jinyan, and he didn't mind if she had Gu Jinyan in her heart.

He originally thought that they would live so well and maintain the illusion of face for a lifetime.

But that night, he received a call from Bai Yue, who said that she saw Lu Xiangxiang in the hospital.

Tongcheng Central Hospital, third floor.

Feng Chen has been to the hospital many times and is very familiar with it, so he naturally knows that the third floor is the obstetrics department.

He was startled for a moment, but then he was dazzled by joy. He thought he was going to be a father, and he didn't have time to investigate carefully. If it was only found out that he was pregnant, why was he not in the pregnancy test but in the obstetrics department.

Feng Chen just hurriedly picked up his coat and walked to the hospital.

The obstetrics department is full of blood, especially outside the delivery room, but everyone has a smile on their faces.

As soon as he arrived at the hospital, he saw Gu Jinyan, his eyes were very shallow, and there was a slight mockery when he looked at him.

"Think about it?"

"In the delivery room."

Even though it was a dream, Feng Chen's heart still felt like a knife was twisted when he heard these words.

"What do you mean?"

Gu Jinyan punched him in the face with a cold voice: "What do you mean? It means that she doesn't want to give birth to you! Do you understand? Ah!"

Hearing this kind of news suddenly, Feng Chen was too shocked, time passed, he could not distinguish clearly, at that time he was shocked that he just found out that he was going to be a father, and found out that the mother of the child entered the delivery room and aborted the child I was still shocked by Lu Xiangxiang's choice, which he still couldn't accept.

Feng Chen froze in place, so it was very convenient for Gu Jinyan to do it. He punched him in the face with an angry expression: "Scum, beast!"

Feng Chen seemed to have lost all his strength and stood there with a sweet smell of blood in his throat. Gu Jinyan didn't stop until Lu Xiangxiang came out of the delivery room.

He stood in the shadow, watching Gu Jinyan and Lu Xiangxiang talking.

She didn't seem to notice him, and she grabbed Gu Jinyan's hand, the back of her white hand was covered with blue veins.

"Ayan..."

"Yes, I am."

Her tears came down instantly, "I'm in so much pain, it's all blood..."

Lu Xiangxiang used her wandering voice to sloppily reveal their superficial marriage. This matter was like a thorn, firmly nailed to Feng Chen's heart.

Never heal.

The dream was too painful, Feng Chen raised his eyelids and woke up.

I didn't sleep long, and fortunately I didn't sleep long.

Feng Chen's cigarette butt fell on the carpet in the office before he went to sleep, sparking sparks, and there were already signs of fire.

Feng Chen put down his overlapping long legs and shiny leather shoes, and easily extinguished the flames that hadn't yet developed into a fire.

It's just that the carpet is bald, it's hard for Feng Chen with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Feng Chen paused, and called Tang He in.

"President Feng?"

"Removing the carpet in my office after get off work."

Tang He paused. No one knew the origin of this carpet better than him. When Feng Chen and Lu Xiangxiang just got married, Lu Xiangxiang also took over the subsidiary company for a while, but at that time she made decisions about many major events. Not enough.

To be precise, it is impossible to let go.

That's right, no one can remain indifferent to a contract worth hundreds of millions.

And it's my husband's property.

This is a matter of prosperity for all and loss for all, and Tang He couldn't do it.

At that time Tang He had just become Feng Chen's secretary, he and Feng Chen could not cooperate perfectly, Feng Chen did many things by himself, when Tang He was worried that he would not be qualified for the job, Feng Chen asked him to go to his office.

Lu Xiangxiang is there too.

She was reading documents, and she was sitting behind Feng Chen's desk. The underside of the desk hadn't touched the ground. Tang He could see it naturally. Smooth floors.

"Secretary Tang?"

"Mr. Lu, Mr. Feng called me."

Lu Xiangxiang tilted his head to look at the man sitting on the single sofa, Feng Chen paused, and asked Tang He: "Do you think my office is a bit empty?"

"It's a bit empty, and Mr. Feng's office is a bit monotonous, how about adding some green plants and laying a carpet?"

"Well, you can arrange it."

Tang He ordered an expensive Persian rug, light gray, based on the drawings in Guang Fengchen's office, and he had someone draw them for three days.

There's no way, Feng Chen's obsessive-compulsive disorder is too serious, everything must be in the corresponding place, and when you work overtime, you have to be overtime.

No more than one minute, no less than one minute.

Lu Xiangxiang was able to serve as his secretary for so many years, and successfully took over Feng's subsidiary company. He is really a role model for him.

But Tang He also knew that in Feng Chen's heart, Lu Xiangxiang had a very important position, so important that he could change everything he had planned for her.

and all habits.

So when Feng Chen said that he would remove the carpet, he was startled.

But his professionalism brought him back to his senses immediately, and he nodded, "Okay, Mr. Feng."

After a pause, Feng Chen asked: "Is the size of the office still available?"

"Keep it."

"Forget it, order another one and replace it as quickly as possible."

"it is good."

Feng Chen waved his hand and asked Tang He to go out. The office smelled heavily of cigarettes and burnt carpet. Feng Chen sat silently at the desk for a while, then took out his phone and gave it to Yan Ran. Made a phone call.