The bird raised by the boss has lost his memory

In the Chu Group, the secretary took the project plan, stepped on seven centimeter high heels, tapped twice on the door of the CEO's office, and walked in after receiving approval.

The man sitting behind the huge desk was dressed in a meticulous suit, with a sharp outline and a stern face. There were various line graphs on the computer screen.

The secretary said softly: "Pine Forest Group is very interested in our holographic projection theater, and wants to find us to cooperate and invest in capital."

Pinewood started its business in Russia and was founded by an overseas Chinese. After experiencing many unexpected setbacks and hardships, its listed companies spread all over the world. It has grown to the scale it is today, and its strength should not be underestimated.

If the Chu family cooperates with them, it will be a strong alliance, and the two parties can use each other's advantages to push the holographic industry to a higher level.

Of course Chu Jing had heard about this company, he ordered: "Let the project department follow up and let me know if there is any progress."

The secretary nodded: "Okay. Today's main work is as follows. The company's weekly meeting will be held at eight o'clock, meeting with Mr. Wu of Wulai Company at ten o'clock, and a charity reception at twelve o'clock. There is a remote meeting in the afternoon that needs to be controlled by you."

After she finished reporting each item by category, Chu Jing crossed his hands and listened casually, giving responses from time to time, and the secretary would write down the key points.

After the daily work was over, the secretary turned to leave.

She walked to the electronic door, raised her hand and was about to press the lock, when Chu Jing suddenly said, "Is there anything else you forgot to say?"

The secretary was stunned, she lowered her head and quickly scanned the schedule listed on the work tablet, and replied: "No more."

Chu Jing frowned slightly, a little displeased: "Didn't I ask you to verify Song Zhixia's car accident in City B?"

But obviously he just said yesterday that Song Zhixia's affairs have nothing to do with him in the future, so the secretary didn't dare to make trouble and took the initiative to join in.

She held back, smiling with forbearance: "The cause of the car accident was that the car was in disrepair for a long time and the brakes failed, so the driver failed to brake immediately, and an accident happened."

After the secretary finished his report, Chu Jing didn't speak for a while, and an extremely vague and fleeting thought flashed through his mind.

He tapped the pen tip on the table and asked, "Where was Chu Qingrong on the day of the incident?"

"Ms. Chu Rou also had an accident on the day when Song Zhixia's incident happened. She fell down the stone steps and was almost disfigured. Director Chu immediately went to City B to visit Ms. Chu after hearing the news."

The conjecture in his heart was confirmed, Chu Jing said coldly: "I don't care what method you use, you must find out whether Song Zhixia had any contact with Chu Qingrong before the accident."

From just a few words, the secretary already knew the seriousness of the matter, she nodded immediately: "Okay."

Chu Qingrong has always cherished Chu Rou, if her illness is not cured, he will definitely not come back.

Now that Song Zhixia has amnesia, if Chu Qingrong finds out, it will definitely make a big fuss.

So Song Zhixia had to be made aware of the danger.

Chu Jing took out his mobile phone and called Song Zhixia. He leaned back and his whole body sank into the soft seat.

Once, twice, a mechanical female voice came from the phone: "Hello, the user you dialed has turned off the phone, please dial later..."

Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, not believing that Song Zhixia's phone would be turned off during working hours.

He never thought about the possibility that Song Zhixia would not answer his phone call. Two years ago, he called Song Zhixia and he didn't answer. After he finished expressing his dissatisfaction, Song Zhixia consciously set an exclusive ringtone for Chu Jing's phone.

After that, no matter how late you called him, Song Zhixia would always answer in seconds.

Of course, Chu Jing hit again.

The mechanical female voice on the phone remained unchanged.

After being unable to make calls three times in a row, Chu Jing threw the phone on the table and said expressionlessly, "Song Zhixia is so poor that he doesn't even know how to fix a broken phone?"

The secretary who hadn't left saw this scene, and suggested weakly: "Mr. Chu, Mr. Song may be, he may have blocked your call."

pull black.

black.

It was the first time this word appeared in Chu Jing's dictionary. He was fresh for a second, and then his face turned dark, and even the veins on his forehead began to throb.

From Song Zhixia's accident to now, everything that happened has refurbished his cognition.

He was silent, and spread his hands to the secretary: "Lend me your phone."

The secretary continued to weakly take out the phone and put it in his palm.

Chu Jing stretched out his hand to loosen the tie, exhaled lightly, and then called Song Zhixia.

Song Zhixia, who received an unknown call, was playing Doudizhu. He was so tightly wrapped that he didn't even dare to show his eyes, and he even wore a pair of glasses.

Chen Ye went to go through the discharge procedures, and Song Zhixia sat in the hospital lobby and waited for him. He was so engrossed in the game that he swiped his finger to answer the call inadvertently.

After answering all the calls, he simply picked up the phone: "Hello."

Chu Jing couldn't get through on the phone, but he got through with the secretary's phone, and the answer was self-evident.

Chu Jing said coldly, "You blocked my call?"

It took Song Zhixia a while to recognize the voice, and he responded, "Yes."

A sense of huge gap crossed his mind, and Chu Jing had an indescribable feeling, as if he could no longer catch Song Zhixia.

From Song Zhixia's refusal to let him in, to choosing Yan Yu instead of him, to now directly blocking him, every step he takes is keeping away from Chu Jing.

He obviously started it first, but Chu Jing didn't think that memory loss was a big deal. To him, Song Zhixia's car accident was caused by him, but it was like a machine that broke down and needed to be repaired. As good as ever.

As long as you find a good doctor and bring Song Zhixia to him for treatment, there won't be much problem.

But everything that happened now was messed up.

Chu Jing wanted to get angry, and the harsh words came to his lips. Yan Yu's words were vivid in his memory, and these accusations were instantly extinguished.

He said indifferently: "You will be filming in City B for at least half a year, and I will buy you a suite there. If you are discharged from the hospital, you will live there."

He was already trying his best to restrain his temper, and what he said was already a tactful gesture, which meant that Song Zhixia would accept it as soon as he liked it.

Chu Jing thought that it was not easy for him to do this. Why had he ever used such a tone to coax others?

Song Zhixia is the first one!

Song Zhixia was a little confused: "What does it have to do with me if you bought a house? It's your house."

Before amnesia, Song Zhixia would never mess around like this and make trouble for no reason. Chu Jing had never seen Song Zhixia not cooperating.

Facing the current Song Zhixia, Chu Jing felt very troublesome. He said impatiently, "How long are you going to make trouble? Can't you just listen to me?"

Song Zhixia felt that what he said was really interesting. Maybe Chu Jing's understanding ability was wrong?Or is it hard of hearing?

He said calmly, "Mr. Chu, I'm not making trouble. I thought I made it very clear in the ward that day. From now on, we will not interfere with each other."

He paused, considering that Chu Jing's inability to understand human language might last for a long time, he spoke with more patience and affection: "I don't know why we are together, anyway, just treat me as blind, I apologize for being blind, and today I solemnly propose to break up with you."

Song Zhixia has no way to change what has happened in the past, he can only decide the future.

From the time he came into contact with Chu Jing to the present, his impression was only rude, arrogant, unreasonable, strong desire to control, and did not consider other people's feelings when doing things.

He couldn't understand why the former him would choose this person. Did he have a hobby of picking up boyfriends in trash cans before he lost his memory?

It's time for this to end.

Hearing the word break up, Chu Jing froze, and a wave of panic spread instantly.

Song Zhixia was serious and was breaking up with him.

It was as if a heavy hammer fell hard in the air.

At this moment, Chu Jing suddenly realized a problem.

On that day three years ago, he happened to pass by University A. He fell in love with Song Zhixia at first sight in the first sword dance song. Afterwards, it was Song Zhixia who chose to accept the conditions to be with him. In the past three years, Song Zhixia has left everything to him. Once Chu Jing dissatisfied with him He changed it immediately, as if there was no bottom line or principle, Chu Jing was like a fish living in the water, gradually complacent, until now Song Zhixia asked him to break up.

Chu Jing seemed to be the one who took the lead, but in fact, it was Song Zhixia who decided to start the relationship, and Song Zhixia who chose to end it.

Chu Jing, on the other hand, had long lost himself in the gradually rising water temperature. Although he said he didn't care about Song Zhixia's affairs, he couldn't remain indifferent to news that might harm him.

Chu Jing started to wake up from the heavy hammer, and was separated from the sweet dreams Song Zhixia had woven for him in the past three years.

Is Song Zhixia inseparable from him and needs to rely on the resources, money, and house leaked from his fingers every day, or is it that he has been boiled in warm water for three years and cannot leave Song Zhixia anymore?

He opened his mouth: "I don't agree."

"But I don't like you anymore," Song Zhixia said gently, "Go find the blind Song Zhixia who liked you before."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Beep, beep, only a busy tone.

Chu Jing sat in the chair, his eyes were empty, and for a moment he didn't know where he was doing.