The black-bellied president can't be offended

For a long time.

Gu Yicheng looked at the words on the phone screen, and took a sharp puff of the cigarette between his fingers.

"Yicheng!" Gu's mother panicked and pushed open Gu Yicheng's bedroom door.

Gu Yicheng stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, and turned to look at Gu's mother.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Gu Yicheng's tone was a little impatient.

Gu's mother was a little flustered, and she was choked by the smell of cigarettes that filled the room several times as soon as she entered the door.

"Yicheng, why are you smoking again?"

Mother Gu frowned, and kept waving her hands on the tip of her nose, as if this could dispel the smell of cigarettes in her nasal cavity.

Gu Yicheng didn't speak, just stood up and opened the curtains.

Regardless of her own discomfort, Gu's mother quickly grabbed Gu Yicheng's arm, "Yicheng, your father..."

A trace of panic flashed across Gu Yicheng's eyes, and then he returned to his indifferent look.

"Dad is fine, we're going to the hospital now."

With Gu Yicheng's comfort, Gu's mother was a little less flustered, nodded, and followed Gu Yicheng's pace.

hospital.

The doctor told Gu Yicheng about Gu's father's various conditions, nothing more than various complications occurred frequently, and the operation risk was extremely high.

Gu Yicheng became more and more irritable, stood up and interrupted the doctor directly.

"I believe in your treatment plan, as long as my dad can live."

The doctor didn't want to say any more, so he nodded and let it go.

Gu Yicheng stood outside the glass window, while Gu's father was lying inside the glass window.

Father Gu just lay there quietly, his eyes closed tightly, his cheeks sunken, and various instruments were inserted into his body.

Gu's mother also stood next to Gu Yicheng, she didn't speak or make any noise, and she shed tears silently.

After standing for ten minutes, Gu Yicheng moved his feet, "Mom, go back. Dad will be fine."

Gu's mother wiped the tears from her face, "Go back first, I want to stay here for a while."

Gu Yicheng didn't say anything more, "Then I'll go to the company first."

All the way, Gu Yicheng drove very slowly, and after stopping, he didn't get out of the car in a hurry.

After sitting in the car for a while, Gu Yicheng straightened his clothes and got out of the car.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pile of documents on the table.

Gu Yicheng frowned slightly, then quickly walked over and sat down.

Looking at the piles of documents, Gu Yicheng felt extremely agitated.

Every day is a repetitive life, and every day is faced with a pile of documents.

He didn't understand at all how Gu's father managed to persevere for decades.

But now he had to sit here and continue his father's work.

After Gu Yicheng finished handling these tasks, it was after seven or eight o'clock in the evening.

Rubbing his neck, Gu Yicheng was ready to go home.

As soon as he walked to the underground garage, Gu Yicheng's phone rang.

"It's done."

Gu Yicheng didn't say anything, just hung up the phone.

Patting the steering wheel, Gu Yicheng opened Gu Anwan's circle of friends again.

Gu Anwan seldom posts on Moments, but in the past few days, Gu Anwan has been sharing bits and pieces of her and Xiang Yuming.

Gu Yicheng opened the photo album again, and looked at the photos of him and Gu Anwan at the playground.

He didn't let Ruoya send out these few photos.

In the photo, she smiled happily, and the atmosphere between the two was rare and harmonious.

But Gu Anwan looked at Yuming with that look, he had never seen it before.

"The meetings these days have been scattered, so let's concentrate."

Xiang Yuming looked at the itinerary and said to Ruoya.

"Mr. Xiang, the meeting is too tight, and the employees will be overwhelmed."

"Can't bear it? Then change it to something you can bear."