give you a soft spot

Because I took care of my mother, I stayed in the hospital for the next few days and did not return to the office. In fact, she didn’t need me to take care of her at all. During her sick leave, she had to eat and drink. , The hospital is very enjoyable, my existence is superfluous.

I think it's because I'm subconsciously not prepared to face the employees calmly, so I use staying with my mother as an excuse to ignore business.

Bi Gong went to the hospital almost every day to visit my mother and talk to me.This boy grew up under my mother's nose, and he is a filial master. Whenever my mother gets sick, he is more anxious than me.

Knowing from him that everything in the studio is running smoothly and the employees are in normal condition, I am relieved a lot.

"Having Qiyi here saves me a lot of effort. Recently, he has been busy setting up a design department to recruit excellent novice designers. This is a very meaningful move."

Bi Gong took the words: "At the meeting the day before yesterday, he also said that he would increase the prices of clothing in the online store and raise wages uniformly. Everyone agreed with him."

I nodded: "Qi Yi has more brains than me in terms of management, and he is also reliable in handling things."

"Ah Ming, don't say I didn't remind you," Bi Gong sat on a chair in the corridor and took out a cigarette. Remembering that it was in a non-smoking area, his hand touching the lighter stopped, and sighed, "You have to deal with Ji Ming's matter earlier." Learn a lesson, if you don’t seize the power, you will definitely have problems again, and it will be too late to save it in the end.”

After I was silent, I said, "Ji Ming has indeed taught me not to trust people casually, but I also firmly believe in the principle that people don't doubt people and others don't. Besides, Qi Yi and Ji Ming have different natures."

"It's different."

I smiled: "Don't forget, Kakang Siyao has half of Qiyi, he is also half of the helm, he has the right to decide the direction of travel, and what he does is discussed with me in advance, no problem .”

Bi Gong curled his lips: "He wasn't there when it was the most difficult time. After you opened the way, he followed you wagging his tail. What's there to be proud of?"

I wondered that Bi Gong had never been a person who chewed behind his back, why he had such a prejudice against Qi Yi, who was always easy to get along with, a team focused on unity, and if the management didn't work together, how could they bring money to the people below.I said seriously: "I don't care what opinions you have about Qiyi, he is our comrade in arms, someone who can be handed over to you. Correct your attitude, do the work in your hands well, and I will take care of the rest."

"Look at you, I just said a few gossips and you'll teach me a serious lesson," Bi Gong said as he got up, "You're really looking like a boss."

I couldn't laugh or cry: "It seems that you have never regarded me as the boss?"

"I missed the point," Bi Gong chuckled, pointing to the smoking area at the other end of the corridor, "I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

After I went back to the ward and poured a glass of water for my mother who was laughing loudly with the aunt on the opposite bed, Yuan Miao came.

This woman was carrying a fruit basket and holding flowers. When she entered the door, she first called my mother "Gu" and then gave the things to me.

Seeing her approaching the hospital bed and asking this and that, I thought impolitely in my heart, my mother has been staying in the hospital where she works for a few days, if she really cared about her aunt, she should have come here long ago up.

I laughed by the side, hoping that bastard Bi Gong would smoke two more cigarettes, lest he would turn red when he came back to meet his ex, or even turn red in the eyes.

Thank goodness Yuan Miao didn't sit down too long, and soon said that she was going to work, and she called me out when she got up to leave.

I followed her to the corridor, and when I closed the door, I saw her face was cloudy.

"Cheng Ming, let me ask you, do you have anything to do with Xi Zhuo?"

I knew she would ask her face to face, but I didn't know how to respond.Obviously she didn't want to hear any answer from me, and continued to be aggressive, like a representative of Xi Zhuo's girlfriend fan.

"When did you become so self-righteous and whimsical, always wanting to blend into a world that doesn't belong to you at all, I don't care if you are greedy for fame or profit, if you want to die, don't put our Xi Zhuo's reputation in it... ..”

Then I saw her mouth opening and closing without making a sound.

One of the most powerful things I have learned in the past few days is that the information I don't want to see and the words I don't want to hear will not be received in my heart.

It was Bi Gong who interrupted Yuan Miao, who came back smelling of cigarettes, frowned and pulled away the woman who was about to stick to my face and point at me to scold me.

"You are always unreasonable, and your words are not pleasant, just like your mother."

Yuan Miao withdrew her arm from Bi Gong's hand and hummed, "What right do you have to control me?"

Bi Gong smiled instead of anger: "Ah Ming's temper is not as common as yours. I can't do it. I don't know how long my patience will last. I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise I will easily strike."

When Yuan Miao was Bi Gong's girlfriend, she was favored by Bi Gong as a princess. Even after they separated, Bi Gong begged in every possible way to get back together and support her as a queen. Now she is suddenly treated mercilessly by Bi Gong with sharp words, and Yuan Miao's face is full of astonishment. .

I was afraid that they would quarrel, so I dragged the indifferent Bi Gong back to the room, and blocked Yuan Miao from the door.

"Are you still acting sincerely?" I asked with a chuckle, "I'm not gentle with the woman you love the most."

"The cutest?" Bi Gong couldn't help being angry, "I was stupid before, and their family never took a fancy to me at all."

"She carried that bag, did you buy it?"

Bi Gong shook his head: "That returnee bought it for me. He showed it off to me for several days. What's the matter?"

"Fake," I said with a smile, "I touched the leather at close range just now, it's a super fake, but it's still fake after all."

Bi Gong pushed the door and ran, probably catching up with Yuan Miao who hadn't gone far, and shouted, I could hear it through the crack of the door, and then there were all kinds of reminders from the medical staff making noise to him.

The kid ran back in a gust of wind, and laughed out loud: "Ah Ming, you didn't see her expression, it looks like she ate shit."

I nodded: "After she finds someone to examine her, she will cry."

I don't know how I became so depraved, but I was not rejected by my inner principles, and I felt at ease when I was bad.

"She told you about Xi Zhuo?"

"Speaking of Xi Zhuo," Bi Gong tutted, smiling as if his IQ was not very high, "I want to grow up like him, I'll walk sideways when I go out."

I patted him on the shoulder: "Next life, brother."

One week later, on the morning when my mother was discharged from the hospital, Xi Zhuo came to my city and disappeared from the public eye after being hurriedly photographed at the exit of the VIP channel at the airport.

He was transferred here on the way to join the group. He heard me on the phone that my mother was going to be discharged from the hospital, so he insisted on coming to see her.

At noon that day, he waited in the underground garage of the hospital with his driver and assistant for nearly two hours, but my mother didn't appreciate it.

I discussed to discuss to go to Ms. Yuan Shujie, she just didn't go downstairs.

"Mom, the discharge procedures have been completed. You will delay the admission of other patients. The aunt on the other side of the bed just followed her son. Can't you come with me?"

My mother leaned on the bed: "I won't leave, I will stay for a few more days."

I sighed: "Xi Zhuo came here specially to pick you up and leave the hospital. If you don't give him face, you should at least give me one."

"No one will give it."

Seeing that it didn't work, I wanted to call Xi Zhuo again to let him go, after all he had to arrive at the shooting location at night.

My mother suddenly changed her mind: "I can leave the hospital, you have to let me talk to him alone."

I was surprised: "Mom, what do you want to do?"