After the divorce, the boss doted on me

Gu Tingyu was impacted by Yi Zecheng, which naturally affected Lu Jiayi's financing plan.

It was time for the second tranche of financing, but Lu Jiayi hesitated, and did not take the second tranche of money for a long time.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the industry, and the stock market was green. However, Gu Tingyu didn't seem to be affected. He called Lu Jiayi from time to time, asked Lu Jiayi for dinner, approached Lu Jiayi openly and secretly, and tricked him a lot.

This made Lu Jiayi feel very speechless, why do father and son look the same?

However, Gu Tingyu was not annoyed by Lu Jiayi's hesitation, and seemed to be taking time off to wait for Lu Jiayi's decision.

With an attitude of probing, guessing, and even watching jokes.

That evening, Gu Tingyu came to pick up Lu Jiayi from get off work again. As soon as Lu Jiayi left the company, he saw Gu Tingyu and had no choice but to bite the bullet and get into Gu Tingyu's car.

Putting on the seat belt, Gu Tingyu concentrated on driving the car, his attitude was always calm, and he even deliberately chatted with Lu Jiayi about the topic of small talk.

Lu Jiayi held the seat belt in his hands, and after thinking for a long time, he finally uttered the guess in his heart: "Mr. Gu, you can't handle Yi Zecheng, do you want to hit Yi Zecheng by getting rid of me?"

Lu Jiayi asked so straightforwardly, and his words were ugly, but Gu Tingyu was not angry at all, but turned around and smiled at Lu Jiayi: "Lu Jiayi, sometimes I really feel that you are not sober like a woman."

"Mr. Gu, when you used me, you never concealed it." Lu Jiayi smiled very politely.

Gu Tingyu held the steering wheel with his hands and drove steadily towards Lu Jiayi's home. When he spoke, his expression remained calm: "I thought that if you got up, you could at least prevent many unnecessary situations now. I have no malice towards you, Lu Jiayi , I give you funds because I really sincerely hope to make you bigger."

Regarding Gu Tingyu's idea, Lu Jiayi just sneered coldly: "And then become your minions?"

"Initially, you should be very clear about my purpose."

Lu Jiayi turned her head away with a serious expression: "I do understand that, and I have no objection, but I just want to tell you, don't do too many tricks, sometimes when you are in a hurry, the minions will accidentally catch you."

……

This time, Yi Zecheng moved Gu Tingyu's business kingdom pyramid, which had a great impact on Gu Tingyu. Ever since the news of Yi Zecheng's successful acquisition was released, for a period of time, even Ruiou's stock has been affected.

But Eavans stock has been flying red.

Under Lin Fanghan's guidance, Lu Jiayi applied for 200 million new shares of Yi Zecheng Company.

The so-called new shares are actually issued at a high premium, and the issue price far exceeds the face price. Lu Jiayi directly benefited more than 3000 million through the rise of Yi Zecheng's company stock.

This investment made her upright little assistant dumbfounded, saying that she was about to become a stock god.

Lu Jiayi smiled without explaining.

It's just that I admire Lin Fanghan in my heart, thinking about when to invite Lin Fanghan to a meal, after all, he made himself a lot of money.

However, before he had time to invite Lin Fanghan, Lu Jiayi learned about Gu Tingyu's recent situation.

Ruiou's situation is very critical, and everything is caused by Yi Zecheng's merger.

So, for some unknown reason, Lu Jiayi booked a table at a high-end hotel in the city, and nervously invited Gu Tingyu. He thought that Gu Tingyu would refuse, but he still went to the banquet on time.

Sitting in the huge box, Lu Jiayi was still sitting at the farthest place from Gu Tingyu, just like when they were talking about financing.

Gu Tingyu glanced at the box with only two people, and smiled: "It seems that today is a Hongmen banquet?"

Lu Jiayi's scalp was a little numb under his gaze: "How dare you."

Gu Tingyu looked at her lightly, and spoke at a leisurely pace: "I know you have made some money in stocks recently. I probably guessed the reason why you asked me out today."

Lu Jiayi raised her head and looked at him, watching his mouth open and close, with a gentle expression, but what he said made people feel a chill down the back.

"To be honest, Lu Jiayi, I really admire you very much. I chose to invest in you not because of some personal reasons, but because I hoped that I could really become your bole, and I really regard you as a thousand-mile horse. But Obviously, you just want to use my platform to triple jump." Gu Tingyu pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes all the time: "Maybe I am too kind, you forgot, I am also a businessman."

Lu Jiayi clenched his hands, and asked him straight to the point: "How much do you want?"

Gu Tingyu compared a number in his hand: "Ten times."

"2500 million, change to 2.5 million?"

Lu Jiayi tried her best to calm herself down, but still felt that this number was simply stealing money.

"There is no one who jumped out of me, Ruiou, who was not favored by angel funds. You must know that, so you will accept my financing."

Gu Tingyu stared at Lu Jiayi: "Early end, this is the number. You can also continue to accept my financing. After the listing, I will get what I deserve according to the shares."

Thinking of the Gu Tingyu he saw many years ago, Lu Jiayi had to admit that there was a myth in his heart that was being shattered.

But she wasn't too angry, nor was she too surprised.

In this shopping mall that eats people but does not spit out their bones, people are trying to survive in the cracks and win in danger.

Lu Jiayi tried her best to calm down, her tone was unhurried, "Mr. Gu, thank you for your understanding, I will give you a satisfactory answer as soon as possible."

　The two talked about unappetizing topics at the dinner table, but finished the exquisite dinner with a smile.

　The 28-year-old Lu Jiayi has finally become a quiet businesswoman in repeated intrigues and master contests.

　This growth rate was so fast that Lu Jiayi couldn't believe it.

　Yi Zecheng has had a lot of dinners recently. No matter how delicate the dishes are, in this kind of dinners, they are all leftovers in the end.Compared with the ones eaten at Lu Jiayi's house, the takeaway of Mala Xiangguo is even more stomach-ache.

After the dinner was over, Yi Zecheng's secretary went to sign the bill. Because he was an old acquaintance, when the manager signed for him, he saw Lu Jiayi's name on the front.

"Miss Lu also came here for dinner?"

The manager smiled: "Yes, in the box inside."

The manager has no intention of speaking, but the secretary listens with intention.

When Yi Zecheng came out, the secretary lowered his head and asked Yi Zecheng: "Miss Lu is here to entertain guests, do you want to say hello?"

Yi Zecheng drank some wine, and gave the secretary a blank look: "The client hasn't left yet, how can I have such foreign skills."

Yi Zecheng took two steps outside, stopped for a few seconds, and then retreated: "Which box?"

The secretary's expected reaction to Yi Zecheng's slap in the face, couldn't help but smile, and said two words: "Zhuyuan."

……

Lu Jiayi was a little impatient all night, and after a meal, thinking that she would not have to face Suyu Mountain for the time being, it was a good thing to be thankful for.

So, when Lu Jiayi went to sign the bill, she finally felt better.

She and Gu Tingyu walked out side by side, and saw Secretary Yi Zecheng's back at the corner.

She had a premonition that something was ominous, and just as she was about to walk to the side, away from Gu Tingyu, she saw Yi Zecheng walking towards the bamboo garden.

Sure enough, with the secretary here, Yi Zecheng must not be far away.

Lu Jiayi and Gu Tingyu stood very close. Seeing Yi Zecheng approaching, Gu Tingyu deliberately placed one hand on Lu Jiayi's waist. This brief touch made Lu Jiayi's skin crawl.

He purposely said in a voice that was neither too big nor too small, just enough for everyone present to hear, "Go home? Come to my place?"

Lu Jiayi raised her head and saw Yi Zecheng's sullen expression.

Gu Tingyu got close, and Lu Jiayi could feel the pressure brought by his height. She wanted to get out of Gu Tingyu's control, and was about to move, but was pulled back by Gu Tingyu.

Seeing this scene, Yi Zecheng didn't say any more, stepped forward in two steps, grabbed Lu Jiayi's arm with a thunderous force, and pulled Lu Jiayi into his arms forcefully, so domineering, as if everything was being coveted, and he was so angry Incredible.

Lu Jiayi really hated this kind of tugging and tugging, and her eyes sank.

"Let go."

She calmly spit out two words.

Lu Jiayi's words were like liquid nitrogen suddenly dropped, causing the air to condense instantly.

Lu Jiayi saw the flames in Yi Zecheng's eyes go out little by little, like a bottomless deep pool.

He loosened Lu Jiayi's hand, and was held down by Lu Jiayi again.

She turned her head and looked at Gu Tingyu indifferently: "Mr. Gu, I'm talking about you."

……

Follow Yi Zecheng out of the hotel one after the other.

Yi Zecheng was still angry, probably because he bumped into Lu Jiayi and Gu Tingyu coming out to eat alone.

Regarding this, Lu Jiayi didn't explain anything, but just followed behind him with a smile, looking at the back of his head that was holding back his arrogance.

To be honest, she really enjoys the childish appearance of this man playing a small temper, this is his true emotion.

Walking to the exit of the parking lot, Yi Zecheng's driver had already arrived.

Yi Zecheng looked back at her: "Where are you going?"

"go home."

"Who's going back to?"

Lu Jiayi couldn't help but give Gu Tingyu a blank look, he always thought of her in the worst possible way.

"You care about me."

Yi Zecheng glared angrily: "Are you really going to care for the empty-nesters?"

Lu Jiayi couldn't help laughing when Yi Zecheng was called such a name.

After a while, she coughed twice and stopped smiling.

"I have the same care for you, an empty nester." She meant something: "You know it very well."

Yi Zecheng was annoyed by her words, and just as he reached out to grab her, she lowered her head and escaped.

She took two steps back and waved to Yi Zecheng: "Goodbye, Mr. Yi."

"return."

Yi Zecheng couldn't help frowning: "It's not like your car is broken, how can you go home?"

Lu Jiayi smiled with a sly face: "Our company also has cars and drivers."

At this moment, Yi Zecheng's secretary came over. He looked up at Lu Jiayi, and said to Yi Zecheng in a low voice, "Boss Yi, I have to see off the guests."

Yi Zecheng still frowned, and taught Lu Jiayi with the expression of an old father teaching a disobedient child: "Can you calm down?"

Lu Jiayi raised her eyebrows, and replied rebelliously: "No."

……

On weekends, Lu Jiayi seldom had a normal rest. There was no dinner, but she still couldn't sleep in.

Xu Ziyun sent an invitation to Lu Jiayi, inviting her to participate in the antique clothing auction.

In fact, this is not a very lively event. The auction information was sent out on the social network platform, attracting like-minded people to rush to buy.

The auction was held in the exhibition center in the city, and it also used a small exhibition hall, which was not comparable to the scale of the last antique clothing exhibition.

However, some people came to the scene, which was much better than the situation of two or three kittens in the previous exhibition.

When Lu Jiayi arrived, Xu Ziyun was arranging her carefully collected antique clothes backstage.Each piece is shipped in vacuum, and some of the more expensive ones are wrapped with several layers of coating.

Lu Jiayi glanced at the clothes and skirts of different styles, and a woman's most primitive desire for beautiful things surged in her heart.

She couldn't help sighing sincerely: "How dare you sell it, it's so beautiful."

Xu Ziyun is quite used to her reaction: "People ask me that every year, and I sell some every year."

"What a pity. These dresses are beautiful."

Seeing her regretful expression, Xu Ziyun laughed loudly: "I'm selling some to buy new ones."

Hearing what she said, Lu Jiayi instantly understood.

For women, of course the clothes are different every year.

When the auction started, fellow enthusiasts were never stingy about asking prices for their favorite things. The prices of several antique clothes were much higher than the current prices for luxury goods.

Even those skirts may have been the works of little-known designers three or 40 years ago.

The auctioneer took out the last series, the most valuable collections of this auction, and the antique clothing collectors below couldn't help but gasp in amazement.

A young man in a suit and leather shoes bought three antique skirts in a row, and most of them were sold at prices close to seven figures, which was several times Xu Ziyun's reserve price.

This made Lu Jiayi couldn't help feeling: "You sell a few skirts, and you make more money than I do business."

Lu Jiayi turned around and was about to talk to Xu Ziyun, but saw her serious face and deep eyes.

"what happened?"

Xu Ziyun didn't speak, but came to the stage and stopped the auction.

After a while, an unexpected visitor appeared in the background.

When Lu Jiayi raised her head to see the person coming, she almost felt her eyes were blurred.

Gu Tingyu? !

Gu Tingyu!
She rubbed her eyes to make sure she wasn't under too much stress lately to be delusional.

How could he be here?

Xu Ziyun put away the remaining antique skirt in silence, without raising her head, as if she didn't see Gu Tingyu's indifference.

"You are a big man, what are you doing buying a skirt?" Xu Ziyun said calmly, "You don't have to do that."

Gu Tingyu took two steps closer, his expression always respectful.

"I'm just here to support."

Gu Tingyu said: "There is no need to reject me like this."

Xu Ziyun couldn't help sighing softly: "I want to sell the skirt to someone who is really like me. If it was just for making money, my skirt would have been sold out long ago."

"You go."

Xu Ziyun's voice was extremely indifferent.

This was the first time that Lu Jiayi saw such a cold and distant expression on Xu Ziyun's face.

Unlike Gu Tingyu who treated her, Gu Tingyu respected Xu Ziyun very much and did not pester her.

When he left, his expression was a little helpless and unwilling.

Looking at Gu Tingyu and Xu Ziyun who was still beautiful in appearance, Lu Jiayi couldn't help being stunned.

"Sister Yun, is this Mr. Gu and you?"

Oh my god, how could Lu Jiayi think of that?
Gu Tingyu is really merciful.

Seeing Lu Jiayi's expression, Xu Ziyun knew what was going on in her head, and knocked on Lu Jiayi's head angrily: "I'm already 60 years old!"

Hearing this, Lu Jiayi was even more surprised now, and looked up and down at Xu Ziyun with widened eyes: "Ah? I thought you were forty or fifty at most."

The more Lu Jiayi thought about it, the more surprised she became: "Then Mr. Gu?"

The mood of the auction was ruined by Gu Tingyu's appearance, Xu Ziyun stopped as soon as she said, which made the auction staff very dissatisfied, of course, she didn't care.

She carefully collected the skirt, bagged it, emptied it, and finally put it back in the box.

While doing this series of actions, she remained silent.

For a long time, as if she was telling an old story that had nothing to do with her, she said, "I once had a younger sister, but she died later."

Lu Jiayi suddenly remembered that at the exhibition last time, she said so casually that she would give away a wedding dress.

What a sad thing it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person, but she can say it with such a calm attitude.

Maybe it's a wound in my heart, so painful that I can't express it with any words or expressions, so I have to wait calmly.

"sorry."

Lu Jiayi felt sorry for the question she asked, which aroused Xu Ziyun's sadness.

Xu Ziyun raised her head, looked at Lu Jiayi and smiled, the smile was full of comfort, but with a bit of unspeakable sadness.

"When she was alive, she once fell in love with Gu Tingyu." Speaking of her sister, Xu Ziyun's face became gentle: "Her name is Yiwen"

Hearing the name, Lu Jiayi froze for a moment.

"Evan? Evan?" Lu Jiayi blurted out subconsciously.

Xu Ziyun nodded, "Yes, this is her brand. When Yi Zecheng started his business, I gave him the brand and lent him 2 yuan."

"Why him?"

I was in love with Gu Tingyu, why not for Gu Tingyu?
"Actually, Yi Zecheng worked in Yiwen's studio a long time ago. He originally studied civil engineering. He didn't know women's clothing, so he decided to make clothing under the influence of Yiwen."

Xu Ziyun lowered her eyelashes: "Yiwen is a very talented designer. She loves clothes so much, but in the end she followed Gu Tingyu to do e-commerce and gave up her dream of clothing."

Lu Jiayi didn't know that so many stories had happened before, and that's how the brand under Yi Zecheng came about.

She thought that Yi Zecheng was rich and powerful and went to buy it somewhere.

"What happened later?" Lu Jiayi couldn't help asking: "Why did she..."

After asking this question, Lu Jiayi realized her slip of the tongue, and quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, sister Yun."

Xu Ziyun's expression gradually became hollow.

That must have been the most unspeakable pain she felt.

"The entrepreneurial team worked too hard. A cold caused pneumonia. They worked overtime when they had a high fever. They drove tired and died in a car accident."

Xu Ziyun took a deep breath: "Gu Tingyu, he once made my sister so tired."

Lu Jiayi's mood also became heavier and heavier following Xu Ziyun's narration.

No wonder she is unwilling to accept Gu Tingyu's funding, even if Gu Tingyu buys her collection, she refuses.

"All of this is Yiwen's choice. She loves him, so she can even give her life. I don't hate him."

Xu Ziyun said: "I just don't want to think of those painful memories because of him."