Hey! The CEO who just scolded me met someone on a blind date.

When Gu Xiaochen appeared in front of Grandpa Jiang's ward carrying a bag of breakfast, Jiang Huaizhou had just returned, followed by Ye Jingshu.

Gu Xiaochen raised his eyebrows, weighed the breakfast in his hand, and immediately understood something.

"Why are you here too?" Gu Manyao frowned and looked at Jiang Huaizhou and Ye Jingshu's faces.

"Aren't you here too?" Ye Jingshu replied.

Ever since she tricked Gu Manyao last time, she no longer wanted to play the role of a caring older sister and act with this girl who had a brain weighing only two taels.

"I came here because the Gu family and the Jiang family are on good terms, and my brother Huaizhou and I are in the same boat." Gu Manyao glanced at her and said, "Shouldn't you be staying with Jiang Youchi now? What are you doing here?"

"Yaoyao, talk less." Gu Xiaochen pulled his sister behind him.

Ye Jingshu's face turned red, but she couldn't get angry, so she just turned her head away.

"Okay, all of you go back." Jiang Huaizhou ordered them to leave.

"Huaizhou."

"Brother Huaizhou."

Three women make a drama, but two women are enough.

Jiang Huaizhou waved his hands irritably.

Gu Xiaochen reached out and patted his shoulder, "Call me if you need me."

Jiang Huaizhou nodded slightly.

After taking a few steps, Gu Xiaochen turned back and handed over the bag in his hand, "You didn't have breakfast? This is for you. You're welcome." After saying that, he winked at him and ran away.

He hadn't eaten anything since last night, and to be honest, he was really a little hungry.

*

A few hours later, Jiang Huaizhou announced to the public that Mr. Jiang's old illness had recurred and he needed to return to Huacheng to recuperate, so he took Su Zimu on a private plane.

Along the way, Su Zimu said nothing, and Jiang Huaizhou just closed his eyes and rested, seeming to be very tired.

Everyone thought that Mr. Jiang only had an old illness, and those who knew the situation also had a tacit understanding and did not mention the poisoning to anyone.

Since returning to Huacheng, Jiang Huaizhou seems to be very busy and he is often not seen. Often, when Su Zimu falls asleep, he has not returned home yet, and when she wakes up, he has already left.

Sometimes, she couldn't help wondering, did he ever come back? Was he really that busy, or did he just not want to see her?

Mr. Jiang hadn't woken up yet. Su Zimu went to visit him several times but was stopped by the bodyguards at the door. However, she never went there again.

Jiang Huahai and Yuan Qingmei came to look for Jiang Huaizhou several times, but they were always disappointed.

"What's this kid doing? He's not here at the company, and he's not here at home either?" Jiang Huahai complained.

Yuan Qingmei snorted, "Don't you know your son? He's obviously avoiding us. He's trying to protect the poisoner."

She dragged out the last syllable of her voice and deliberately glanced sideways at Su Zimu opposite her.

Of course Su Zimu knew that the poisoner she was talking about was himself.

"It's been so long. With his ability, there's no way he can't find the murderer." Jiang Huahai frowned and said, "Unless..."

"Unless he really intends to cover it up!"

They both looked at Su Zimu, who was drinking tea with a calm expression.

"Oh, you're still so calm? You're just pretending."

Jiang Huahai didn't answer and put down the cup in his hand impatiently, "Hey, when will Huaizhou come back?"

Although Jiang Huahai felt that she was not worthy of his son before, because Jiang Huaizhou liked her, he still called her Miss Su or her name.

At this moment, when he thought that she, the poisoner, had the nerve to sit here so calmly, he thought it was polite of him to say hello to her.

Su Zimu didn't get angry and put down the teacup, "I don't know when he will come back."

"How could you not know? How do you become someone's wife?" Jiang Huahai yelled.

"Doesn't your wife also know that you have another son?"

Su Zimu said this without any emotion, very softly, yet people could hear it very clearly.

"What other son? You're talking nonsense..." Jiang Huahai realized that the wife she was referring to was Jiang Huaizhou's mother.

Jiang Huahai was furious. "Asshole, how dare you discuss the affairs of our elders?"

If Yuan Qingmei hadn't stopped him, he might have really rushed over and slapped her.

"Old Jiang, why bother with her? She is like a grasshopper in autumn, she won't be able to jump for a few more days."

"Please make yourselves at ease." Su Zimu chuckled and turned to go upstairs.

Jiang Huahai was dumbfounded. "What's her attitude? I told Huaizhou that he can't marry her? What does she think of us? I must make Huaizhou divorce her and send her to jail. This bad woman..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Qingmei pulled his sleeve, and he came back to his senses, only to find that Jiang Huaizhou had walked in at some point.

"Huaizhou." Jiang Huahai stood up and walked towards him, "You are finally back."

Jiang Huaizhou loosened his tie and unbuttoned his sleeves. He looked upstairs and then walked to the sofa and sat down. "What are you doing here?"

"What can I do?" Jiang Huahai also sat down on the sofa. "How is your grandfather? Why don't you allow anyone to visit him?"

"The doctor said he's almost awake. He needs to rest. I'll let you know when he's stable."

Jiang Huahai and Yuan Qingmei looked at each other and asked, "How is the investigation of the murderer going?"

"Almost done, but there are still some things that need Grandpa to wake up and confirm."

"Okay, okay." Jiang Huahai clenched his hands, finally getting some idea.

"Huaizhou."

Yuan Qingmei called out softly, Jiang Huaizhou looked up at her and made her swallow her words.

Jiang Huaizhou placed his hands on the armrests and crossed his legs. "Ask if you have any questions."

Yuan Qingmei nodded, "Did the doctor say when your grandpa would wake up?"

Jiang Huaizhou stared at her with his hawk-like eyes without saying a word.

"I don't mean anything else." Yuan Qingmei waved her hand, "I just want to see if I need to prepare anything. The old man will be happy to see it when he wakes up."

"No need." He retracted his gaze, "He should wake up in two or three days."

Yuan Qingmei nodded and said "oh".

After the two left, Jiang Huaizhou was about to go upstairs when the servant in charge of meals came running over.

"Mr. Jiang, please try to persuade your wife. She seems to be worried lately and has a very poor appetite. No matter what food is cooked, she only eats a little. Sometimes she doesn't eat anything at all. If this continues, she will collapse."

Jiang Huaizhou frowned, "Have you eaten dinner today?"

"No, I cooked a few of her favorite dishes, but she didn't touch any of them." The servant couldn't help but sigh.

"Got it. Go cook some wontons." He remembered that she always liked to make this for him as a midnight snack. "Forget it, I'll cook it."

"..."

After cooking two pots, he looked at the refreshing and delicious food in the bowl and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Compared with running a business, this was simply too difficult.