After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but chuckled, then remained silent, and continued to look down for potato chips in the takeaway box.

Yi Zecheng put down his chopsticks, raised his head, looked at Lu Jiayi seriously and said, "Why don't I hire you an aunt, after all, you have to eat every day."

Lu Jiayi smiled, "Aunt Lin please?"

Yi Zecheng couldn't help laughing, "Now you want to eat her cooking, but you can't even eat it."

"why?"

"She went back to her hometown, and something happened at home." Yi Zecheng said.

"What happened to her family?" Lu Jiayi couldn't help asking.

In fact, she wanted to ask very much before. She had never seen Aunt Lin when she returned to the villa last time, but she never asked.

"Something happened to her son, so she simply stayed in her hometown." Yi Zecheng said lightly.

"Hey, why are you so indifferent, at least Aunt Lin has cooked for you for so many years." Looking at Yi Zecheng's calm appearance, Lu Jiayi couldn't help curling her lips, "I haven't eaten it yet. "

Aunt Lin is a native of Hunan, and she is especially good at cooking Hunan cuisine. Although Lu Jiayi is from the south, she has a strong taste since she was a child, and she likes Hunan cuisine the most.

But at that time, Yi Zecheng refused to let Aunt Lin cook for her, and only served as his personal chef, making her greedy.

Yi Zecheng smiled, raised his eyes to look at her, and there was an imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, "You have eaten."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but widen her eyes when she heard this, and retorted, "I didn't!"

Yi Zecheng ignored her and said flatly, "I'll get you one."

Lu Jiayi shook her head, "Let's forget it, I invited one before, and the meal didn't suit my taste."

Because Lu Jiayi is busy with work and has irregular meals, she wants to eat something heavy every time she eats. The local aunt I invited before made light and appetizing dishes that didn't stimulate her sense of taste.

Yi Zecheng glanced at the red hot and spicy pot on the table, "Then invite a Sichuan aunt."

"Oh."

Lu Jiayi bit her chopsticks and gave him a sly look: "Are you paying?"

Yi Zecheng nodded casually: "Yes."

"Is it to make up for Aunt Lin?"

"You say yes." The corners of Yi Zecheng's mouth rose slightly.

Lu Jiayi pursed her lips and smiled.

After the meal, Lu Jiayi took his clothes to take a shower, and when he came out, Yi Zecheng had already cleared the table.

Lu Jiayi admired her strong action.

When Lu Jiayi was lying on the bed, she was still reading the company's email.

When Yi Zecheng went to bed, there was a gust of cold air in the quilt, Lu Jiayi shrank subconsciously, and then was pulled by Yi Zecheng's waist, and hugged from behind into his arms.

I don't know when it started, Lu Jiayi felt that the two of them seemed to have entered a state of old married couple inexplicably, and she seemed to be used to it both in mind and body.

Lu Jiayi's back was pressed against Yi Zecheng's chest, and she could feel Yi Zecheng's chin on top of her head.

"Free up the time at the end of the month."

Yi Zecheng's low voice rang in her ears.

"Ok?"

Lu Jiayi put down the phone in surprise: "What's the matter?"

Yi Zecheng's answer seemed extremely natural: "Go to the Maldives for a vacation."

"You want to take me on a trip?" Lu Jiayi's eyes lit up involuntarily.

"No?" Yi Zecheng raised his eyebrows.

Lu Jiayi was a little astonished. She turned over and faced Yi Zecheng. She blinked her eyes to make sure she had heard correctly: "I just didn't realize it. Could it be that the two of us can go on a trip together?"

Yi Zecheng's breathing gradually slowed down, and he looked down at Lu Jiayi with a dangerous look in his eyes.

He asked Lu Jiayi sarcastically, "Then what level do you think we are?"

Seeing that Yi Zecheng was getting angry, Lu Jiayi quickly explained: "That's not what I mean, but I really don't have time at the end of the month. There is an awards ceremony going on, and you know that one, Ruiou's."

Ruiou is a brand of Gushi Group Corporation.

Cosini raised funds some time ago, and Ruiou became the largest shareholder of Cosini.

When the other party sent money, she realized that it was from Gu Tingyu's side.

In the past, she would have vowed to divest herself, but now, she readily accepts it.

Chen Mo said that she has grown up.

Because only grown-ups understand that if you can't get along with anyone, don't get stuck with money.

"Go on a trip!"

Yi Zecheng accentuated his tone, appearing extraordinarily unquestionable: "What's the point of going to such a boring awards ceremony?"

"Then how can it be the same? This time, the big boss personally interviewed him."

As Lu Jiayi spoke, she suddenly remembered the relationship between Lily and Gu Tingyu.

It's fine that the son and himself are rivals in love, but the father and himself are also rivals in love.

Yi Zecheng may have dug the Gu family's grave in his previous life, but in this life, the Gu family has always opposed him.

Thinking of this, Lu Jiayi frowned unconsciously, and suddenly put his hand on Yi Zecheng's chest: "Did you do it on purpose?"

She thought it was rare for Yi Zecheng to have a conscience, seeing how hard she had been working recently, she wanted to take her out to relax.

Well, it turns out that she was thinking too much.

People are sinister!

Yi Zecheng frowned impatiently, and pressed Lu Jiayi into his arms, unwilling to say any more.In response to her, there were only two simple and rude words.

"sleep."

……

The award ceremony was held at the InterContinental Hotel.

Simple and grand, although it was an internal event, it still attracted a lot of media attention.

Gu Tingyu, who hadn't appeared in public for a long time, attended in person. This gimmick was enough to make reporters from the city's economic and entertainment section come over and squeeze their heads.

The entire awards ceremony was orderly, with the host singing praises at the front, and the VCR's paragraphs were mostly formalistic.

Lu Jiayi's position is in the VIP area. Gu Tingyu can just be seen sitting in the middle of the first row. He has a tough side profile and an outstanding temperament.

Gu Tingyu, who is in his 50s, has the charm of a mature man in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Sitting there, without saying a word, his demeanor is very different from the people around him.

With the sound of passionate music, the ceremony officially entered the awards ceremony.

Lu Jiayi looked at the programmed process on stage, and it was obviously nothing special, but she couldn't help being nervous.

When it was her turn, she was so nervous that her hands were sweating.

Miss etiquette brought certificates and trophies, and Gu Tingyu was walking towards her step by step.

Observing closely, Lu Jiayi could clearly see the marks of age in the corners of his eyes, but this was not enough to erase the unique charm of his uncle-like mature man.

The host reported Lu Jiayi's brand and Lu Jiayi's name. Her eyes were a little dazed. Seeing her nervousness, Gu Tingyu whispered, "Don't be afraid, the main camera shoots me, you only have one profile."

"Ah?" Lu Jiayi raised her head involuntarily, and saw Gu Tingyu smiling lightly at her, it could be said that his smile was as gentle as an elder, and Lu Jiayi couldn't help but feel kind.

Depend on!
Kind hair!

Forget what he did to his own father?

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but cursed in his heart.

However, I have to admit that the contagious power is amazing, and Lu Jiayi instantly became less nervous.

The award ceremony passed smoothly, and when Gu Tingyu shook hands with her, she realized that her palms were all sweaty, but he kept smiling, showing no expression of disgust at all.

Leaving the stage, Lu Jiayi took the trophy and certificate and left the backstage alone.

"Miss Lu."

Lu Jiayi turned around following the sound, but there was no familiar face, only Gu Tingyu was the closest.

Lu Jiayi looked at it several times and still couldn't believe it: "Mr. Gu, are you calling me?"

Gu Tingyu nodded with a smile.

Lu Jiayi's eyes widened in surprise, "Mr. Gu, do you know me?"

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, she wished she could find a crack and slip in.

He is Gu Weisheng's father, and he did those things again. Although she has no evidence, but after thinking about it, Gu Tingyu will certainly know her.

"Shall we find a place to talk?"

Gu Tingyu always smiled, like a kind elder, a little different from the top-notch old scumbag and the unfathomable and scheming profiteer in her mind.

The two walked off the stage together.

Gu Tingyu has been walking beside Lu Jiayi, speaking in a moderate voice, very polite.

"Being able to enter the top three women's clothing in a short period of time is a very powerful figure."

Lu Jiayi couldn't help smiling, feeling a little embarrassed to be praised suddenly.

"Do you have any plans for Cosini in the future? Or do you plan to only focus on online? Have you considered developing offline?"

"what?"

Lu Jiayi did not expect that such a successful entrepreneur would talk to him about the company's development.

She thought that the other party must tell him about Gu Weisheng, but he didn't mention it at all, as if nothing happened.

Lu Jiayi quickly took the opportunity to talk about some ideas, and wanted to see if Gu Tingyu would mention a few words.

Although she doesn't agree with Gu Tingyu's character and private life, his commercial success is obvious to all.

With such a boss around, why don't you hurry up and ask for experience?

After listening to Lu Jiayi's several directions, Gu Tingyu nodded: "They are all very pragmatic plans."

"Long-term goals are more difficult, but short-term goals are easier to achieve." Lu Jiayi nodded.

Gu Tingyu smiled: "What is your long-term goal?"

Lu Jiayi was stunned, took a deep breath, and replied firmly: "Selling women's clothing is a kind of culture, a kind of attitude towards life."

"Oh?"

Seeing that Gu Tingyu didn't laugh at her, Lu Jiayi continued: "I want to open a large 'offline' living store, focusing on women's clothing culture, just like the Jingcheng Bookstore, just to create a quiet habitat for women shopping, to promote Culture, enclosing a land of [-] to [-] square meters, divided into historical area, antique area, mechanical area, handicraft area, and ready-made clothing area, so that female consumers can experience the development and production process of women's clothing, and can also choose their favorite clothes , not only to promote my brand, but also to promote fashion changes, cultivate aesthetics, and forge femininity."

When Lu Jiayi said these words, Gu Tingyu didn't have a trace of ridicule on his face, but just listened intently.

Seeing that Gu Tingyu didn't speak, Lu Jiayi was a little embarrassed: "Does Mr. Gu feel a little unconstrained?"

Gu Tingyu smiled: "When I proposed to be a 'REO', those angel fund people thought I was crazy. After all, in the 90s, everyone was still in business, and few people were willing to accept the concept of online e-commerce, but You see, my company was listed on the New York Stock Exchange. Ms. Lu, you can only dream if you can dream.

Lu Jiayi raised her head and looked at Gu Tingyu, feeling strangely shocked in her heart.

This man is wise, thoughtful, and has an outstanding temperament.

It's really completely different from the old man in the rumors and legends, who is ruthless and lustful, with a chaotic private life.

On the second day of the awards ceremony, Lu Jiayi received a private call from Gu Tingyu.

Lu Jiayi had never seen an unfamiliar number with eleven digits.

Until the end of the call, Lu Jiayi felt a little unreal.

Gu Tingyu sent a driver to pick up Lu Jiayi.

Millions of commercial vehicles parked in front of the company also attracted some attention.

Lu Jiayi didn't realize that Gu Tingyu was also sitting in the car until he got in the car.

Gu Tingyu took Lu Jiayi to a cultural park under construction in the city, which was just approved by the government at the beginning of the year, and it was only then that Lu Jiayi knew that this land belonged to Gu Tingyu.

Damn capitalist.

The two walked side by side in the park, Gu Tingyu stood with his hands behind his back, facing the sun.

"People say that culture is an untouchable sunset industry, but I always feel that as an enterprise, you should also have social responsibilities and do something for cultural inheritance."

Gu Tingyu brought Lu Jiayi to the best area in the center of the park. At this moment, it was just a piece of bare mud.

Gu Tingyu smiled and pointed to the open space in front of him: "Here, how about realizing your dream?"

Lu Jiayi felt as if someone had shot her in the brain suddenly, and for a moment, she felt as if she couldn't hear anything.

It took her a long time to calm down, and she looked at Gu Tingyu vigilantly: "Mr. Gu, what do you mean?"

Gu Tingyu looked calm and looked at Lu Jiayi with a smile.

"I'm interested in Cosini."

……

Gu Tingyu thoughtfully sent Lu Jiayi back to the company.

The fact that Gu Tingyu came to see Lu Jiayi quickly spread in the company.

Lu Jiayi really didn't have time to pay attention to what everyone said. She was thinking about Gu Tingyu's words all day long, and couldn't help but feel restless.

After get off work in the evening, Lu Jiayi received a call from Yi Zecheng as soon as she left the company. He came to pick her up.

For some reason, after seeing Gu Tingyu, Lu Jiayi felt a little sorry for Yi Zecheng.

After getting into the car, Yi Zecheng leaned over to help Lu Jiayi buckle his seat belt.

Lu Jiayi was very unaccustomed to Yi Zecheng like this, so she reached out to block it, and buckled up her seat belt.

Yi Zecheng held the steering wheel and drove the car out of the parking lot.

The off-duty rush hour has passed, the road condition is not bad, and the light is green all the way.

Lu Jiayi leaned her hand on the car window and looked out of the window for a while. Lu Jiayi suddenly turned her head and asked Yi Zecheng seriously: "How do you think the clothing industry will develop in the future?"

Yi Zecheng was a little surprised by Lu Jiayi's sudden question, but he answered it seriously.

"Online will become the mainstream, virtual fitting rooms may develop in the future, and the 'experience store' developed offline will become the image store of the brand. Of course, advanced customization is still advanced customization. After all, handmade represents high style. From the perspective of years of development, it is not a big problem to persist for another 100 years.”

Lu Jiayi looked at Yi Zecheng with some confusion: "Is that the only way?"

Yi Zecheng couldn't help laughing: "Then what do you hope for?"

Lu Jiayi couldn't hold back, so she said the beautiful blueprint she had conceived in her heart again, just like what she said to Gu Tingyu.

"I just hope that in the future Cosini will be like the Jingcheng Bookstore, which will carry forward the culture...and pass it on..."

However, before Lu Jiayi could continue, Yi Zecheng interrupted.

"Read more financial reports, and you will find that Jingcheng Bookstore has sold books for 22 years and lost money for 15 years."

Yi Zecheng turned his head to look at Lu Jiayi, and said, "Your idea is very good, but your idea is too idealistic. You can expect to lose money in the next ten years when building this living hall. Who will provide financial support? Your market value A small company with less than ten million?"

Yi Zecheng mercilessly pointed out the problem, which made Lu Jiayi a little bit embarrassed to step down.

Perhaps Lu Jiayi has received too much gentle treatment from Yi Zecheng recently, and almost forgot the sharpness and directness of Yi Zecheng's nature.

Even if what Yi Zecheng said had some truth, it was too absolute.

Therefore, Lu Jiayi couldn't help retorting: "Gu Tingyu said that people must first have dreams before they can realize them. In his era, when it came to e-commerce, didn't everyone think they were crazy? But he succeeded. Eslite Bookstore has been losing money for 15 years, isn't it? The counterattack is also successful? How do you know that my idea is not working?"

As soon as the words fell, there was a "squeak" and Yi Zecheng stepped on the accelerator.

The sound of the wheels rubbing against the ground was piercing and long, Lu Jiayi's body leaned forward according to the inertia, and then leaned back following the inertia.

She grabbed the seat belt and glared at Yi Zecheng angrily, "You are sick!"

With one hand still on the steering wheel, Yi Zecheng turned his head slightly and stared at Lu Jiayi with a serious expression.

"What did he tell you?"

"Who?" Lu Jiayi asked.

"Gu Tingyu."

Lu Jiayi was obviously stunned for a moment, then turned her head away: "Just chatting casually, Mr. Gu has listened to me and finished my idea."

She paused and emphasized again: "He respects me very much, and he didn't interrupt or interrupt."

Yi Zecheng sneered coldly: "Your idea that cannot be realized can only be called a daydream."

He gave her a condescending look: "Lu Jiayi, do you think that people like him don't need to pay for you to realize this daydream for you?"

Yi Zecheng paused, his eyes were cold: "Lu Jiayi, your heartbeat is really stupid."

To be honest, Lu Jiayi has never told anyone about her ideal kingdom.

More precisely, she never told anyone what she really wanted to do.

Gu Tingyu, who had never met before, was the first one. His understanding and support made Lu Jiayi feel a sense of sympathy for each other, and even forgot what he was like. On the other hand, Yi Zecheng, who made her heart move, poured such a big pot of cold water on her, making her She feels lost.

She doesn't want to compare, because this kind of comparison is unfair to Yi Zecheng.

Lu Jiayi didn't plan to respond to Yi Zecheng's teasing.

However, no matter how he thinks she is dreaming, she just has a temper that wants to make dreams come true.