The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

study

"You've already received your certificate before you start having trouble?"

Gu Mingcheng asked bluntly,

"Was it discordant last night?"

"I didn't touch her."

Gu Ze's tone was cold, and when he thought of Tang Feifei's reaction yesterday, he felt that the woman regretted it.

However, Gu Mingcheng didn't think so.

"You know very well what happened to her. Now that you are married, you must accept everything she has."

Gu Mingcheng said seriously.

Gu Ze knew, he knew everything from beginning to end.

But in my heart I couldn't help but want to think and assume, if Tang Feifei had faced Zhao Junyu yesterday, would she have reacted like that!

"Aze, it turns out you are not like this."

Gu Mingcheng said solemnly,

"That's not my intention either..."

"I know!"

Gu Ze interrupted,

"Don't worry, I will definitely live a good life after finally getting married."

As he spoke, Gu Ze pulled the corner of his mouth forcefully, and the bitterness in his smile was greater than what the expression itself wanted to convey.

On the other side, Ye Muxue placed a cup of fruit tea in front of Tang Feifei. It did take some time to adapt to the fact that friends who were originally as close as sisters became relatives of each other.

"You didn't eat much just now. Do you have a bad appetite?"

Ye Muxue pretended to mention it casually, but she and Gu Mingcheng could clearly see the awkwardness between the two.

"No, the food is delicious."

Tang Feifei shook her head, as if she wasn't telling lies.

"That was last night..."

"He didn't come back to sleep at all last night."

Faced with Ye Muxue's protracted ending, Tang Feifei immediately gave up the chance of her whims.

Even the expression is very intriguing.

Ye Muxue saw that now was not a good opportunity to discuss this topic, so she could only forcefully involve the topic to other things...

美国

Zhao Junyu saw the message push in Moments, and the picture in front of him shocked him to the extreme.

Tang Feifei and Gu Ze actually received the certificate!

Still in such a fast time...

As Tang Feifei's ex-boyfriend, his eyes were filled with anger and envy. This painful feeling seemed to have emptied the deepest parts of his body.

As Zhao Junyu became angry, he couldn't help but start to think of every detail he had with Tang Feifei...

At the academic exchange meeting the next day, Zhao Junyu talked too much about personal matters during the speech session, and the academic exchange meeting turned into a large-scale story collection in minutes.

When the news came back to Xiangcheng, Mr. Zhao almost got angry!

How could he raise such a rebellious son!

Before Mr. Zhao could accuse his son, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in!"

But in an instant, Mr. Zhao gave up his plan to make an overseas call.

Lu Jinqi walked in wearing a white coat, holding a bunch of things in his hands that made him subconsciously tilt his body back.

In order to stabilize the things in his hands and prevent them from falling, even the cyan chin was constantly exerting force.

"Dean, take a look at this and this."

Lu Jinqi handed the top two documents to Mr. Zhao.

"Both patients developed very severe postoperative sequelae."

Mr. Zhao frowned and opened the two documents in front of him. The black and white words on the operation report made the originally calm Mr. Zhao panic.

One's cerebral edema could not be eliminated, and the other's severed limb could not be saved after all...

"Dean, look..."

After a while, Lu Jinqi spoke. He deliberately prolonged the last word just to see Mr. Zhao lose his composure!

"Let the people under my command take corresponding measures and at the same time comfort the family members."

Mr. Zhao's chest rose and fell heavily, and then he no longer planned to pay attention to the person in front of him.

However, this guy doesn't intend to leave just yet...

"Dean, in the past these tasks were presided over by Dr. Zhao. You see..."

"What am I looking at? Haven't I already assigned you all the hospital affairs? Don't you even have this ability?"

Mr. Zhao suddenly became furious at Lu Jinqi. He understood that Mr. Zhao was directly using him as a punching bag.

"I can't help it, my professional title is too low and the patients' families don't believe me!"

Lu Jinqi raised his eyebrows without being angry or annoyed.

Everything I have now is just a matter of a word from the old man, but it was because I was ambitious enough and didn't want to work hard for qualifications that I switched jobs from a public hospital to come here!

"Want to be promoted?"

Mr. Zhao expressed his feelings for Lu Jinqi,

"Ankang doesn't look at these vain things."

“But patients care!”

Lu Jinqi is neither humble nor arrogant.

“For patients, experts with high professional titles are the most reassuring!”

"I know, your name will be on the next batch of promotion lists!"

Mr. Zhao took a deep breath and promised, but his eyes never laid on the other party.

When Lu Jinqi heard this, he nodded and smiled ferociously, as if he was remembering some not-so-good memories.

"I remember you said the same thing before. I'm afraid I have to see it with my own eyes before I can rest assured!"

Mr. Zhao used the same trick before, but this time he is not so easily fooled!

"Why don't you take the dean's seat?"

As he spoke, Mr. Zhao's gorge-filled eyes shot out two rays of cold light.

"I'm always available if you want!"

Lu Jinqi's smile widened as he said that, no matter what, his only son could no longer be counted on!

The muscles on Mr. Zhao's face tripped repeatedly, and even his temples couldn't help but bulge!

After Lu Jinqi made such a fuss, the gap between the Zhao family and his son became deeper and deeper at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On the night when Zhao Junyu returned to China, Mr. Zhao used a rare family method!

Mrs. Zhao was standing at the door and clearly heard the noise coming from inside. She wanted to stop it but couldn't find a way to intervene!

In the Zhao family's ancestral hall. Mr. Zhao held up a cane full of thorns

"After getting divorced, I also made someone else's wife pregnant, and even made it known to everyone. I didn't attend the academic exchange meeting properly, which brought shame to the family!"

Mr. Zhao counted his son's recent crimes in detail, and his cold voice caused a dark wind to blow around him.

Zhao Family Law: Every crime must be beaten three times with the cane.

Zhao Junyu was hit hard four times, with more than a dozen blood marks on Zhao Junyu's back. It only took a few minutes for Zhao Junyu's back to go from being torn apart to bloody.

Zhao Junyu, who could still kneel upright, was lying on the ground at this moment.

In front of his ancestors, Mr. Zhao was merciless in every blow, and a short whistling sound could be heard clearly with every blow.

At this time, Zhao Junyu was trembling, and his whole body was overwhelmed by painful beatings. He tried his best to suppress his instinctive shouts, but found that his voice still became hoarse, as if he had been torn apart.

"As the saying goes, a tiger's poison cannot eat its seeds. You are my biological son and I really can't bear to do anything to you."

As he said this, Mr. Zhao closed his eyes in pain.

"Seeing as I only have a few years to live, can you find a place to die quietly by yourself?"

Mr. Zhao said extremely cold words to his son who was lying on the ground, and even hoped that the other person could die quietly!