Suvin's Gold Wedding Ring

Son, it's really killing without blood. "

With cold sweat on Du Jie's forehead, he still forced himself to laugh and said, "The centipede is dead but not stiff. Take your time. When Mrs. Wang steps over, I want to see what tricks Zhao Jianguo can do. Since Mrs. Wang dared to buy Zhao Jianguo Even if their shares clearly stand against us, since he has the guts to oppose us, he should be mentally prepared. "Scholarly family"

When Su Wen came back, Du Jie's injured gauze began to ooze blood again.Su Wen glared at him fiercely, and deftly removed the gauze, the unhealed arm was covered with layers of rotten flesh, which was too horrible to look at.Su Wen frowned and took the medicine, but Du Jie remained silent.

Su Wen kissed Du Jie's mouth, and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

Du Jie shook his head, a drop of sweat fell and almost dripped into his arm, Su Wen was frightened into a cold sweat, he quickly supported his injured arm with one hand, and wiped Du Jie's sweat with a tissue with the other.

Su Wen instructed, "Shut up when it hurts. It's better to cry out than to sweat. Don't sweat when the time comes, it will be infected!"

Du Jie listened to his nagging, but remained silent.In fact, he wanted to scream in pain, so he sensibly shut up.Otherwise, opening one's mouth would be wailing.

Putting on a new snow-white gauze, Su Wen raised his eyebrows and asked Du Jie, "Has Xu Ci called?"

Du Jie let out a long sigh of relief, the burnt part of the other arm was scarred, winding and terrifying.He raised his healed hand, wiped his face and said, "Just report the situation to me."

Su Wen lowered his face, "I've already reported everything about the real estate to you. What else do you want to know? Besides, why can't you wait for me to come back? I just left for 20 minutes, and you can too Toss like this!"

Du Jie smiled wryly, and said to himself, I really can't wait for you to come back.When you come back, we can't do this anymore...

Su Wen turned around to pour tea, gave Du Jie a sip, then curled up his legs on the sofa and clasped his hands.Du Jie sat cross-legged on the carpet in front of Su Wen, staring at the TV screen for a moment.

Su Wen suddenly said, "Let him go, okay?"

Hollywood blockbusters were shown on the LCD screen, and when the car exploded, a fire dragon soared into the sky, and the roar covered Su Wen's soft pleading.

Su Wen thought Du Jie didn't hear, but when he looked up, he saw that Du Jie turned around and stared at him expressionlessly.

The two looked at each other for a long time.Su Wen asked again, "Is that all right?"

Du Jie opened his mouth and said indifferently, "I'm a businessman, and everything is aimed at making profits."

Su Wen begged slightly, "He used to help me when I was in the most difficult time. I didn't have enough tuition fees, and he helped me pay for it. I was sick, and no matter what he was doing, he would go back to accompany me. Don't be angry, I just...just I want to tell you that I have nothing to do with him, but it makes me uncomfortable to watch him being tossed like this."

Du Jie took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said, "You are you, I am me. His kindness to you cannot offset his provocation to me twice and three times." After finishing speaking, Du Jie smiled sarcastically Laughing, "What do you think the great heroes of the uprising are for? To save the people from the fire and water? People are very similar in certain things. They are just like me, just for profit. The same, now I deal with Wang Shi, it's not for you, it's for profit."

Su Wen wanted to refute, but found that what Du Jie said was correct, he had no position or qualification to refute.

The next day, a piece of news took up most of the pages of the financial newspaper. The famous calligrapher and painter Wang Jinxiong suffered a myocardial infarction and died suddenly in the middle of the mountain in the early morning.

In the office, Su Wen drank three cups of coffee and smoked a cigarette.

The past is all gone, so why is it still uncomfortable now?Su Wen frowned, not a single word of the spring plan in front of him caught his eye.At this time last year, he was wrapped in a quilt and grilling on the radiator, while Wang Ziqing sat beside him, paper and pens rustling, everything was peaceful and harmonious.The pictures of the past seemed to be broken into thousands of pieces, inlaid in every corner of Su Wen's heart. The fragments of this time were uprooted, and the familiar scene of the day was pieced together, but it was no longer warm, only jerky pain remained.

The pain is the pain, and the unbearable is the unbearable. In reality, the pain is over, the memories are over, and a cigarette is burned to the end, and the plan must be continued.

Ouya leaned against the door frame, looked at Su Wen's posture of sniffing his cigarette, and said with a smile, "It's quite a bit of a smell."

Su Wen raised his head when he heard the sound, saw Ouya, and gave him a hard look.

Ouya looked dissatisfied with being let down, sat on the sofa and raised her legs, "Is this your attitude? Master Qingtian, I'm here to clean up the mess for you."

Su Wen took out a draft contract from the thick document in front of him, threw it on the table and said, "Can you see if the draft plan is successful? It is true that our project has made mistakes in supervision, but Zhao Jianguo's facts are hard to guard against. You should be punished lightly."

Ouya walked closer and opened it to take a look.Su Wen raised his head and asked, "Are you coming to get it yourself? Where's the secretary?"

Ouya raised the corner of her mouth and blinked at Su Wen, "I miss you."

Su Wen really didn't have the heart to discuss compensation matters, so he drove Ou Ya to Zheng Wuyu's office, and continued to look at the project in front of him like a dream.

The project proposal in front of me is very creative, but it is very sloppy.Su Wen is not a saint, but any leader is always prone to anger when there are troubles.Su Wen understood this deeply, so he simply dumped the project proposal and read it again when he was in a calm mood.Another person was stunned for a long time before remembering that he hadn't called Ji Hai today.

Su Wen felt hungry.Strange, on this day, even though he was not busy with any business, his stomach twitched from hunger.In the past, there were many times when I was so busy that I didn't have time to eat. I have never been so hungry like I am now.

Ji Hai quickly picked up the phone, still as calm as ever. Ever since Wu Fang's death, she acted as if she had never known that person. Except for the child in her womb, she hadn't even gone to the grave for half a month. Pass. "elder brother."

"Well," Su Wen walked to the window, looked at the street under the sun, and asked the sentence that must be read every day, "How is your body?"

Ji Hai said helplessly, "I'm pregnant, not terminally ill."

Su Wen smiled slightly. Whenever he talked to her, the restlessness in his heart would float farther and farther away like a goose feather blown by the wind.He looked at his watch and said, "Go to my place for dinner tonight, and I'll pick you up?"

Ji Hai gently replied "Yes".Su Wen hung up the phone, and then continued to annotate the long and large plan with peace of mind. The paper and pen rustled, vaguely the same as it was back then.

75. Growing Pains-2...

Du Jie lives in a small apartment every day, and the right to use Daben falls into Su Wen's hands.Su Wen, who was busy with construction sites and apartments every day, lost a lot of weight immediately.The originally majestic Meilin Lake Theater is now like a big black bowl, lying on the ground dejectedly, and when the cold wind blows, it brings a vaguely burnt smell.Su Wen flicked his bangs several times, but his eyes were always pierced in the next second, so he simply gave up, thinking that he had to get a fresh haircut when he had time.

Zheng Wuyu's fiery Porsche parked by the construction site was soon covered with fly ash.

Due to the unexpected opening, Zheng Wuyu led Su Wen to immediately revise the plans for the next few phases, and discussed countermeasures with Chuangyuan's employees.For a while, everyone was busy, and even Du Boyan had to visit the scene to inspect the command.

Su Wen made tea for Du Boyan in the simple construction shed. Du Boyan was holding the late-stage project and watching with frameless eyes, which seemed like Zhuge Liang in this world.

Du Boyan put down the plan, looked at Su Wen's silhouette, and said, "How is Du Jie's injury?"

"It's much better, Uncle, don't worry." Su Wen then remembered that since Du Jie was injured, no one from his family had visited him yet.Su Wen asked tentatively, "Why don't uncle come to our place tonight to see him?"

Du Boyan picked up the proposal and continued to read it, without even glancing at Su Wen, he said, "No need."

Su Wen was stunned, unable to tell whether it was disappointment or disappointment, he just stood there for a long time.Du Boyan said without raising his head, "It's good that he's not dead, don't spoil him so much, he's grown so big, this time the injury is considered light."

Su Wen made Du Boyan hot tea, went out, and took a deep breath of the cold wind with the smell of scorched earth.Zheng Wuyu walked to Su Wen's side with dust all over his body, touched his head, and said, "I'll go with you after get off work."

Su Wen looked at the boss.

Zheng Wuyu blinked her raised Danfeng eyes and said, "Go and see that injured little one in your golden house."

When Du Boyan left, he went to Su Wen's temporary office to say hello.Behind him, Xu Ci, Da Ma, Little C, those Su Wen knew and didn't know, followed a long line of people.Su Wen stared at Du Boyan dumbfounded, and saw the boss leaning against the door frame and said "tsk tsk", "This battle, is it a recognition of your position as the head of the house?"

Su Wen threw a pen over, but Zheng Wuyu nimbly avoided it.Su Wen said dissatisfiedly, "Du Jie called me 'Lang Jun'! You pay attention, it's Lang Jun!"

Zheng Wuyu laughed out loud.After a meeting, the little secretary informed that Director Ou had arrived, so the two of them greeted him at the entrance of the construction site as a sign of respect.

Ouya only brought one assistant with him, and the assistant looked meek and honest at first sight.Su Wen knew that Ouya wanted to let them go. This was the preliminary investigation of the Meilin Lake fire, so he took them to the scene after the fire first, and Zheng Wuyu went to the rear to arrange the matter of setting the blame. The two looked back and forth. , Reached a consensus in the air, so tacit.Ouya joked, "Finally looks like an assistant."

Su Wen turned his head and asked, "What do you say? Could it be that I was just a display before?"

Zheng Wuyu happened to catch up with them, and saw Ouya put his arms around the shoulders of the honest young man beside him and said, "Being an assistant is just like our little Chen. You can handle business, get on the wine table, be worthy of the proprietress, and be able to fight well." Little San."

Su Wen