After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Tan Qian went over to help raise the hospital bed. Her postoperative wound has not fully recovered, so it is not appropriate to raise it too high. It only raises a slight slope to let her half lie on the bed, and then props up the table beside the bed.

Yan Zheng took out two divorce agreements from his briefcase and put them on the table.

Tan Man picked up one of them, and while she was reading it, Yan Zheng explained the various treaties to her, until she read one of them, and she paused.

She said yesterday that she didn't want anything except Gu Mian's custody.The divorce agreement stated that Gu Mochen transferred most of the movable and real estate under his name to her, as well as... the company's shares.

That's all, the company's shares are transferred to her, is he crazy?
Gu Mochen can sit firmly in his current position, apart from his own excellent management ability, the biggest reason is that the proportion of shares held by the two of them is higher than that of other shareholders.Now that she can't walk with her legs, she can't be a director of the company. He transferred the shares to her. After they divorce, she will be an outsider. It's too easy for others to take advantage of the loopholes.

Tan Man didn't continue to look down, threw the divorce agreement on the table, and snorted coldly: "What is this? Compensation for mistakes? I don't need it."

Gu Mochen said: "Mianmian is with you. I am her father, so I should make compensation. Besides these, I will pay living expenses to her card separately every month."

"No, she passed away a long time ago, so she doesn't need to pay child support." Tan Man said lightly, "I can still afford to raise a daughter."

"Manman, do you have to be like me? Even if we separate, Mianmian is still my child."

"Child?!" Tan Man suddenly turned up her voice as if stimulated, "Are you still short of children? You're going to be a father again soon, aren't you?"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, Gu Mian couldn't bear to watch it any longer, got up and rushed out of the ward.

Tan Man's pupils shrank suddenly, and it was too late to speak out to stop her. She pursed her lips: "I won't sign this agreement, you take it back and draw up a new one."

Gu Mochen took a deep look at her, picked up the divorce agreement on the table, and left the ward with Yan Zheng.

After he left, Tan Qian put away the table and made the hospital bed flat.

"Go and see Mianmian, I'm a little worried about her." Tan Man said.

There was a light rain outside, and the thin rain was blown by the wind and fell obliquely on the glass window.Because it rained on the night of the car accident, she now hates rainy days very much.

"I'll go find her right away." Tan Qian helped her adjust, got up straight and walked out.

There were only two sisters left in the ward. Tan Zhen got up and closed the curtains, turned his back to her and said, "Why bother? Your original intention was not to let Gu Mochen be controlled by others in his career. If you want to make up such words, it will not only hurt Gu Mochen. He also hurt yourself, and Mianmian feels uncomfortable when she hears it."

Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from this great director.

Tan Man didn't feel embarrassed when his mind was pierced, and said calmly: "He only owes me emotionally, and there is no need to make up for the rest."

Tan Zhen raised his eyebrows.In other words, if Gu Mochen wants to redeem, he can only make it up emotionally?

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Gu Mian didn't go too far, and sat on the flower bed tiles under the hospital.

However, just 2 minutes after she sat down, tiny raindrops fell on her forehead and the tip of her nose.

She looked up at the sky, and more rain fell on her face, which was cold and cold.what is this?If she doesn't cry, does God cry for her?
Gu Mian sniffled, not wanting to get drenched and worry her mother, so she stood in the corridor on the first floor of the hospital.

This is not a good place. The patients and family members who come and go are crying and carrying big white bags in their hands, which contain various checklists.

She found that she really missed Ji Lingchuan, wanted to hear his voice, wanted to see him, cried in his arms, and told him that she was not having a good time these days.

She is really sad...

Gu Mian squatted down against the wall, and the phone fell out of the coat pocket. She picked it up and held it in her hand, and opened WeChat uncontrollably.

Ji Lingchuan sent her a message the night before yesterday, telling her that the crew had changed the filming location, and the conditions were better than the place she visited last time. He finally bid farewell to the days of being a coolie in the mountain village, and was going to live a well-off life.Unfortunately, I only shot here for a few days, and I was so busy every day that I didn't have time to rest.

Through the words, she could feel Ji Lingchuan's resentment.

She hasn't looked at her phone for the past two days. She only saw this wechat this morning, so naturally she didn't reply.Maybe he was too busy to notice that she didn't reply.

She knew how difficult it was for Ji Lingchuan to act in this movie, and how she had the heart to let him worry about her own affairs.

She looked at his wechat avatar that had remained unchanged for thousands of years. Other people's avatars were usually animals, landscapes, cartoon characters, etc., but his avatar was her own signature. He had a very old cadre style.

Gu Mian stared at it for a while, and just about to raise the corners of her mouth, the scene in the ward suddenly flashed in her mind, and the words of her parents echoed in her ears, so she couldn't laugh anymore.

The desire to hear Ji Lingchuan's voice became stronger and stronger. She pressed her lips tightly together and couldn't help calling his phone.

Gu Mian knew in his heart that he was probably filming at this time, and no one would answer the phone, even if he did, it would be his assistant.

Sure enough, the phone rang for a long time without any movement.

Ji Lingchuan's mobile phone is indeed kept by Zhao Cheng. If it was in the past, he would help answer it when he saw that the caller ID was Gu Mian.If Gu Mian has something important, he can tell Ji Lingchuan in time.If the matter is not so urgent, Ji Lingchuan will naturally call her back after the filming is finished.

However, if there is no urgent matter, Gu Mian would not call Ji Lingchuan knowing that it is Ji Lingchuan's working hours.

But, now that Mo Qingwan was standing beside him, he didn't dare to make a mistake.

Mo Qingwan was very dissatisfied with Ji Lingchuan because he was late last time, and regarded him as an accomplice.If he made another mistake, his job would really be lost.

"Who's calling?" Mo Qingwan glanced at the vibrating phone.

"Brother Chuan's girlfriend." Zhao Cheng said.

Upon hearing these words, Mo Qingwan frowned, thinking of some bad things.

Before at Ji Lingchuan's house, she had had close contact with Gu Mian. She was a lady with outstanding temperament, and Ji Lingchuan had to rely on her. What Ji Lingchuan fell in love with was not a messy woman, otherwise her hair would be grey.

Who would have thought that so many troubles would arise later.

Last time, if Gu Mian hadn't recklessly rushed to the crew to visit the set, Ji Lingchuan's love affair would not have become known to the entire crew, and Ji Lingchuan would not have offended the director for being late for filming.

She could see that Ji Lingchuan would do anything for her, he was not rational at all, and his promises back then were all empty words.

Now that Gu Mian is calling, I don't know why.

Mo Qingwan stretched out a hand: "Give me the phone."

Zhao Cheng hesitated for a few seconds, then stammered: "Qing, sister Qing, do you want to answer the phone? Will this be bad, brother Yan..."

He is too aware of the temperament of this female devil, who knows if she will warn Gu Mian not to disturb Ji Lingchuan.What if the two quarrel and break up?
Mo Qingwan: "If you can pick me up, can't you?"

"I did not mean that."

How could Zhao Cheng dare to disobey her, and he quickly offered his mobile phone with both hands.

Mo Qing got Ji Lingchuan's mobile phone at night, looked down, and sure enough, the note on the caller ID was "Mianmian".

Zhao Cheng's heart ached because of her actions.He glanced at Ji Lingchuan in the distance. He held the script in his hand, with a very serious expression, and lowered his head to discuss with the director how to act for a while.

Surprisingly, Mo Qingwan didn't answer the call, but just hung up.

However, before Zhao Cheng lost his vigilance, he saw her open the text message editing interface, click the input method with her finger, and type a line of words.

He wanted to get a closer look, but she stared back at him.

Over there, Gu Mian's legs were numb, she stood up with her hands on the wall and walked upstairs, when the phone was hung up suddenly, she froze for a moment, not sure if it was Ji Lingchuan who hung up or his assistant.

She thought about it, it should be his assistant.

Gu Mian lowered her eyelashes, although she kept telling herself that Ji Lingchuan was filming and had no time to answer her phone, but she still felt a sense of loss in her heart.

For a moment, she felt abandoned by the whole world.

As Gu Mian walked up step by step, the phone suddenly rang, it was the familiar text message notification tone.

She paused for a while, thinking that it might be the news from Ji Lingchuan, a rush of blood rushed to her forehead, and she couldn't wait to hold the phone in front of her eyes.

When she read the words clearly, every inch of her blood froze into ice, the phone slipped from her hand, hit the ground, its corners hit the edge of the steps, and rolled down with a crackling sound.

I fell all the way to the last step, and the phone was lying flat on the ground. The cracks on the screen were like stepping on ice, and it was torn apart.

Mo Qing deleted the record after sending the message late, and deleted the missed calls by the way, and then threw the phone to Zhao Cheng: "Don't tell Ji Lingchuan, or you won't have to do your work."

Zhao Cheng blinked quickly, what did she post?Why not let him tell Ji Lingchuan?
Ji Lingchuan filmed the night scene until two o'clock in the morning, and when the work was over, the entire crew was exhausted and paralyzed, wishing they could sleep on the spot.

"Teacher Ji has worked hard." An actor walked past Ji Lingchuan with an apologetic tone.

It was because of him that the director was not satisfied with the filming of the rival scene between the two just now, and Ji Lingchuan acted with him over and over again. Originally, Ji Lingchuan acted well.

This is the disadvantage of actors with unequal acting skills playing opposite roles. The opponent's aura is too strong, and he can't handle the scene.

Ji Lingchuan has a good temper. Not only did he accompany him, but he also helped him analyze how to act, and even demonstrated it himself. Otherwise, the scene would probably have to be filmed all night.

If it were someone else, they might get angry.

Ji Lingchuan yawned as he walked back, waved his hands and said, "You're welcome."

"I'm just stupid. The director said it several times before the filming started, but I just couldn't understand it. Fortunately, Teacher Ji demonstrated it to me."

The boy's name is Shen Zhaolin, he has just turned 20 years old, and his hair is shaved according to the requirements of the play.He has a shy personality and touches the back of his neck unconsciously when speaking.

Thinking of Mr. Mei's praise of Ji Lingchuan, Shen Zhaolin was envious, and sighed: "Oh, it will be great when I can be like Mr. Ji."

Not only can he act well in his own plays, but also in his opponent's plays. Ji Lingchuan is simply his idol!

Ji Lingchuan patted the back of his head with a smile: "You are still young, and you will succeed if you work hard. I was not as good as you when I was your age."