Mr. He’s Daily Affections

What? Zhixi was slightly surprised.

Everyone knows that I have a daughter... you are a hot commodity now. Gu Bingjun spread his hands, I originally thought about you and He Jingyao... so I rejected them both. Now, I don't It’s not easy to stop us, isn’t it? Even President Zhuo Yuwei is willing to help you, and he has the nerve to say, since we are all from country Z, we might as well return to our roots here, haha.”

Zhixi's eyes widened: No way? Dad, you must never agree!

I think it's not impossible. Gu Bingjun pondered, You can't be alone all the time, right? Xiaobao also needs a father.

The little guy suddenly said angrily: I have a father!

Gu Bingjun suddenly got stuck. After a long time, he smiled helplessly and said, Good boy, you have a father, but your mother doesn't have a husband.

Xiaobao wanted to say that my father is my mother's husband, but remembering his father's instructions, he had no choice but to become angry and stop talking.

Dad, I really have no idea about this now. Zhixi smiled bitterly, Just like before, just refuse it for me.

Really? Gu Bingjun glanced at her, There will never be such a good opportunity in the future.

Reject them all. Zhixi said firmly.

Gu Bingjun had no choice but to nod in agreement.

…

a week later.

For safety reasons, Zhixi basically lives in the hotel with Xiaobao these days. Except for the hotel garden, she almost never leaves the house.

The little guy is full of energy every day and clings to her almost all the time, talking to her, leaving Zhixi with almost no time to feel sad.

In fact, she wanted to ask how Xiaobao and He Jingyao were getting along these days, but every time the words came to her lips, she swallowed them.

The matter has come to this, even if I ask, it will only increase my sorrow, so why bother? She thought with a wry smile.

Mom! Xiaobao threw himself into her arms as soon as he saw her in a daze, Please help me figure out how to spell this?

Zhixi's attention was immediately attracted to his building blocks: Huh? Mom, come and take a look.

The little guy smiled very shyly.

In the evening, Zhixi received a call from Gu Bingjun.

Zhixi. There was a hint of embarrassment in his voice, Look, you have been here for so long, and you are also on the list of foreign guests, but you have never attended any events. Isn't it not good? Mr. President, you are here today. You mentioned it to me, and I have to let you go to the Accord for dinner at night.

...Do you have to go? Zhixi instinctively rejected it.

You'd better go. Gu Bingjun pondered for a moment, I finally negotiated good terms with them and used several large investments to get the exclusive agency rights for new energy projects in country S. I don't want to cause any complications.

Okay, I'll go. She had no choice but to agree.

Okay, I'll ask my assistant to pick you up when the time comes. Gu Bingjun hung up the phone with satisfaction.

Accord...this place is really impressive.

She pursed her lips, remembering that night four years ago, when she was in despair, He Jingyao's figure seemed to fall from the sky.

At that time, the tenderness in the man's eyes almost overflowed, making every cell of her full and excited.

At that time, Zhixi knew clearly that this man loved her, even if he had never said this word.

But the explosion four years ago changed everything.

What was destroyed by the explosion was not her face, but her courage to move forward.