found an ex boyfriend

2016, fall.

After various local newspapers and magazines in City A continuously reported on the news that the top leader of the Jiang family was injured for half a month and was suspected of being framed by vicious competition in the business district, the protagonist of the story slowly revealed the truth in the VIP ward of the hospital. eyelid.

When Jiang Yuan woke up, the doctor on duty happened to check on him and analyzed the situation as a typical case.With his brain that was so painful that it was about to crack, he listened to the old expert who was probably over seventy years old, drooling and giving a whole class, before he opened his mouth and let out a hoarse cry.

The intern next to him was originally taking notes with his head down, when he inadvertently raised his head and saw that the person on the bed had opened his eyes, his eyebrows were staring, his thin lips curled into a small arc, obviously he was still a little weak but he couldn't stop his fullness. The hormones in his body were flying around, his face flushed, he quickly put down the notebook in his hand, and motioned to the selfless professor next to him.

"Teacher, the patient is awake."

The old professor who was in high spirits was interrupted by her, and almost choked on his own saliva.After glaring at her, he put down some of Jiang Yuan's CT images and documents, walked to the bed and checked himself.

Jiang Yuan lay down obediently and let them check around nimbly, answering a few questions from the professor in his mouth, but his eyes were not idle. No familiar figure was seen.

Gu Qingyi is not here.

Lowering his eyes, Jiang Yuan felt a little wronged.He was already in the hospital, but his wife didn't hold his hand and wait with red eyes.

Gu Qingyi isn't still angry that he has a birthday party and doesn't have time to spend with him, right?

No, definitely not, Gu Qingyi is such a considerate person.

After all, Jiang Yuan was still a little guilty, and he didn't dare to confirm with the people next to him whether Gu Qingyi had come or not, so he could only comfort himself in his heart and say that it must be too late now and Gu Qingyi went back to rest.See you tomorrow.

Thinking of this, he decisively closed his eyes, which were still open to save face.Although the expert next to him was still talking about something, but he couldn't understand it anyway, so he blocked them all.

After a while, a group of white coats finally let him go after confirming his condition again and again.

"Since I'm awake, I guess there's nothing wrong with it. I'll stay in the hospital for observation for two more days before calling for discharge." The old professor, wearing reading glasses, lowered his head and wrote something on the medical record, and ordered.

A group of people turned around and walked out, and the young lady at the end closed the door for him intimately.

With a light click, the ward returned to silence.The lights and windows were turned off in the room, and there was only a slight movement from the humidifier in the small suite. Jiang Yuan turned over gently, staring at the small piece of night sky exposed by the undrawn curtains, and the image of Gu Qing appeared in his mind. Yi's face.

After the two of them got together, they spent every day together. Looking at the posture now, he guessed that he was seriously injured some time ago, and he didn't know how worried Gu Qingyi should be.Thinking that Gu Qingyi might frown his delicate brows, scolding him while feeling distressed with a cold face, Jiang Yuan smiled stupidly twice, squinted his eyes and rubbed against the pillow.

Gu Qingyi didn't like that he was sick, he wanted to get well soon.

Jiang Yuan, who woke up full of energy the next day, was allowed to half lean on the pillow to adjust his state.

He fell asleep for half a month, and there was no serious trauma on his body, and even some bruises on his body had to be healed during this time.There is nothing to worry about, and the nutrition is good. The originally thin cheeks are full, and the outline has a firm curvature when there is no expression.Looking at the small mirror given by the nurse who came to round the wards, Jiang Yuan felt that he had reached a new level of handsomeness, and his face was mangled a lot when he recovered from his illness.

"Mr. Jiang is in a good mood today." The nurse has been in charge of this ward. Since it is a special supply from the Jiang family, Jiang Yuan occasionally comes and goes, but the two know each other.

"Yes." Jiang Yuan raised his head and smiled at her, feeling happy in his heart, he wants to see Gu Qingyi!

"Dr. Chen informed Xiao Xu and the others yesterday, saying that he will come to pick you up at noon today and go back to recuperate." Standing aside, he fiddled with a bunch of flowers that had just been delivered, separated a few, put them in a glass bottle, and sprayed some water on them. Loose and loose, I looked at it from a distance and felt very satisfied, so I continued to gossip with Jiang Yuan, "I heard that your illness has caused chaos in the company. Xiao Xu and the others come here several times a day, taking turns to watch I'm looking at you."

Jiang Yuan was in a fog.

What happened to the company?Even if he is sick, there are still a few seniors in the company, how could it be messed up.

Also, who is Xiao Xu?

Little girls always like to talk nonsense.Wrinkling his nose, Jiang Yuan turned his head away and remained silent.Seeing that he wasn't interested in listening, the nurse wisely chose to shut up, packed up her things and went out.

There was no TV or mobile phone in the ward, so Jiang Yuan took a book from the small bookshelf next to him and flipped through it absent-mindedly.

The inpatient department is always very quiet, especially the vip area on the first floor where Jiang Yuan is located, which is as quiet as the mortuary.It was almost noon when Jiang Yuan heard footsteps coming from outside his ward. Along with the old professor's chatter he heard yesterday, a group of people came towards him.

He quickly straightened his back, put his hands neatly on his thighs, and opened his eyes happily looking at the door next to him.

The imitation copper handle was pressed down, and the door opened.The sound of footsteps landed on the thick carpet, and soon fell silent. A group of men and women in formal attire poured in, most of them holding documents in their hands, and stood in a row beside him, completely blocking his sight.Jiang Yuan tried his best to straighten his waist and look back, trying to let his gaze pass over this human wall, but in the end it was fruitless.

"Hello, Mr. Jiang." The shrewd-looking woman closest to him twitched her lips briefly, not noticing Jiang Yuan's complete absence, picked up the folder in her hand and began to report.

The newly launched production line is in good condition, the company’s operations are basically fine, but the old directors are a little uneasy when they hear that he is sick, and the spokesperson who has just signed a two-year contract has just had a scandal about whether to stop using him and ask him to go back Meeting agreed.

Jiang Yuan could tell from the very beginning that this seemed to be Jiang's business situation, so he held it and listened patiently.But after 2 minutes, he completely lost this interest. He didn't interfere in his little uncle's company, and came to report to him what he was doing. He frowned and listened.

The group of people were not in a good mood when they saw the boss, and their usually expressionless faces had even clearly shown that you can shut up and I don't want to listen anymore.

Cleverly closing the folder in his hand, Linda, the special assistant to Jiang's president, boldly tried to call out to the man next to him rubbing his eyebrows with one hand: "Boss Jiang?"

Jiang Yuan stretched out his other hand and pressed it in mid-air, signaling her not to talk about fire.

A group of people immediately stopped the discussion in a low voice, and Linda also immediately put away the materials, and stood aside respectfully.A boy who looked like a little assistant walked to the side lightly, poured a glass of water, and handed it to Linda with trembling hands.

Jiang Yuan is the president's office that he packed up and sat in four years ago.

He happened to be 26 at the time.But that high-cold aura is not at all inferior to the 66-year-old Mr. Jiang. On the contrary, it has carried forward the cold and severe style of the Jiang family. Within a month, he tidied up the few people he would often come into contact with.

"Loyalty doesn't matter to me." The tall young man stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, his back turned to them, and his voice didn't fluctuate at all, "As long as it works."

Later, many people in the company joked that Jiang Yuan was a hegemon, like an ancient emperor, who did well and was rewarded, and if he did not do well, he would leave.You don’t even have the need to please your superiors in the whole company. The benefits can be seen in real terms. If you are good, you will get back 10,000+ bonuses at the end of the year. On the eve of the college entrance examination.

But because of the company's good profitability, the basic salary and treatment of employees have gone up a step. Everyone still respects Jiang Yuan with fear and admiration.

Linda, as the president of the Jiangyuan Fan Club, admires Jiangyuan even more. She works overtime day and night, and becomes the president of Siri, solving all intractable problems anytime, anywhere.

But today's Jiang Yuan made her a little confused.

He stepped forward to deliver water to Jiang Yuan, but was interrupted by him waving his hand.

Jiang Yuan just rubbed his brows for 15 minutes, but the folds between the two sword eyebrows did get deeper and deeper, forming a Sichuan character at a speed visible to the naked eye, just like the erosion of water and soil on the Loess Plateau.

After a long time, Jiang Yuan sighed, raised his head and stretched out his hand, making a gesture.

"First, tell me who you are."

Stretching out another finger, his voice was a little hoarse, and when he raised his head, there was a rare evil spirit in his eyes.

"Second, where is Gu Qingyi?"