Fall in love with the chairman [rebirth]

Fu Yize turned a deaf ear and looked at Gu Mingyu leisurely: "Tell me! How will you compensate me for the losses I have suffered this year?"

Gu Mingyu struggled for a moment, then said with heartache: "How about...Ah Ze, do you think this will work, and I won't give up my salary for more than a year?"

Fu Yize shook his head: "It's still too cheap for you. I think the punishment should be doubled. I work three hours of overtime every day. I have to stay at the company until nine o'clock to go back. And there is no overtime pay, and I have to be responsible for my breakfast and lunch every day. The food must be cooked by Si Kou Nan, it doesn't count if you cook it or pack it outside, it lasts for one year, after one year, you don't have to work overtime, and you don't need to deliver food."

In the past, Gu Mingyu would often show off to him how delicious his Si Kou Nan's fried dishes were, so delicious that he could swallow his tongue, he didn't believe it at first.

Then one day he finally ate Si Kou Nan's food, but he had to believe that if Si Kou Nan wasn't short of money at all, he would have wanted to hire Si Kou Nan as their chef.

"What kind of horse?" Gu Mingyu slapped the table, stretched out three fingers and roared, "Work overtime for three hours a day?"

Fu Yize raised his eyebrows, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What? Do you have an opinion? I think this is already the lightest punishment."

Gu Mingyu was talking about it, and smiled and flattered him: "Well, Ah Ze! Can you stop working overtime? Then I can ask Nan Nan to help you prepare dinner together. Do you think it's okay? You have to know that it's all about me Daily sex life, you can't be so cruel to me. Or...can you shorten the punishment period?"

Fu Yize also discussed it, and said with a sneer: "Then I might as well move to your house, I don't care, but if I disturb you when you are there, then I can only say sorry. "

Gu Mingyu was suddenly flustered, thinking that in the future when they were in the bedroom like this, Fu Yize would suddenly rush into the room to watch the scene, and he would feel very horrified and have a stomachache.

Ya Mi disc!

After learning from the pain, he was silent for a while, and said, "OK! That's it! Then can I go to work?"

Thinking about how he would spend such and such time working in the company every day in the future, he felt that his whole life was very gloomy, and he felt that he would never love again.

Is this the so-called unhappiness of retribution?

Fu Yize waved his hand: "Well, you can go."

Back home, Fu Yize heard movement from the kitchen, went to the kitchen door and saw that Mr. Fu was chattering in the nanny's ear.

"This ginger and chili must be shredded, and the taste of the fried dishes should be bland. It is best not to put chili sauce, this Ozawa does not like to eat." Fu Lao stood next to the nanny, watched her keep busy, and urged: "And the chicken soup you stewed is for the sick, so it must not be too greasy, you know?"

"Understood, master, you have said it many times, and I remember it every time!" The nanny said with a smile, feeling a little helpless.

This nanny is an all-round nanny from the old house. She can take care of everything in the house, and the dishes are especially delicious, even better than Fu Lao's cooking when he was young.

But now Fu Lao's dishes taste good, but I'm old and don't have much energy to cook, so once in a while is fine.

Mr. Fu gave a few more words of advice, and then he turned around and was about to leave the kitchen, when he saw Fu Yize standing at the door: "Ozawa! You're back."

Fu Yize stepped forward and helped him to the living room to sit down: "Grandpa, I'm done with today's work, and Gu Mingyu is back, so I'll get off work early and spend more time with Grandpa."

Fu Lao smiled and said: "I am an old man, what can I do to accompany me? Work is more important, but you can't take a good rest just because of work, and you have to eat well, or your body won't be able to bear it, you know?"

"Understood, Grandpa." Fu Yize handed a cup of tea to Mr. Fu, Fu Yize changed the subject and said, "Grandpa, you still have to visit grandpa today! I've been busy with work these past few months, and I haven't been to the hospital for a long time Yes, I want to accompany Grandpa to visit Grandpa."

Seeing his appearance, Mr. Fu didn't take his words to heart, so he could only sigh secretly in his heart: "Okay, I'll take you there after lunch."

Fu Yize's grandfather is Mr. Li. He was so angry that he was paralyzed in bed because of Li Xuan and Li Xueying's betrayal. He has been insisting on treatment all these years. The doctors he invited to see him are all well-known domestic experts.

After more than ten years of medical treatment, it cost a lot of money, but fortunately, it finally has the effect in recent days. Although he still can't speak or get up, at least Mr. Li can move his fingers.

It seems that I can still remember people. Although Mr. Li can't speak, his eyes can express. Often, as long as Mr. Fu or Fu Yize goes, his eyes are full of smiles, but when he sees Li Xuan and Li Xueying, The eyes will be very indifferent and cold.

At the entrance of the hospital, Fu Yize helped Mr. Fu get out of the car and walked all the way to the single ward where Mr. Li was. Several doctors and nurses in the room had just checked Mr. Li's body. After the two parties greeted each other, the doctor told them a Good news: Mr. Li can speak!

Although speaking is very strenuous, and he can only spit out one or two words occasionally, but it has already improved a lot. I believe that in a few years, Mr. Li will be able to move freely.

When Mr. Fu heard the good news, he almost cried with joy. His hands kept shaking, he hurried to the bedside, grabbed Mr. Li's hand and shouted: "Tianheng, they said you can talk, is it true?"

Lying on the bed, Mr. Li had a full head of white hair mixed with a few black hairs. His face was much more wrinkled than that of Mr. Fu. He looked very old, with sunken cheeks. His eyes were full of smiles, and he opened his mouth with difficulty Shouted: "Wen...Yao."

When he shouted, the corners of Mr. Li's mouth were tilted to one side, but Mr. Fu didn't dislike him at all. He hugged his head and kissed him, which made Mr. Li drool all over his face.

"Hahaha... Tianheng, I knew that you would be fine." Old Fu laughed and wept. After a long time, he wiped his face and said again: "I almost forgot Oh, Tianheng, your grandson is here to see you, Ozawa, what are you doing standing there? Hurry up and call grandpa."

Although he lost his composure in front of the juniors, Mr. Fu didn't care at all. As long as Tianheng got better, it didn't matter how much face he lost.

"Grandpa, I'm afraid of disturbing you and grandpa!" Fu Yize said seriously.

At this time, the doctors and nurses had all gone out. Fu Yize stood not far away, and did not step forward to disturb the two of them. When Mr. Fu called him, he took a few steps forward, knelt down in front of Mr. Li's bed, and shook his hand. Holding his hand, he shouted excitedly: "Grandpa, I'm Ozawa, do you still recognize me?"

Mr. Li looked at Fu Yize's handsome face, his joy was beyond words, and he said, "I recognize it."

Grandpa's health is getting better day by day, apart from Mr. Fu, Fu Yize is the happiest. He still remembers that when he was a child, his grandfather was very kind to him and loved him very much. Every time he got into trouble, his grandfather would help him in front of his grandfather. Plead for mercy and help him cover up his crimes.

"Grandpa, grandpa and I brought you chicken soup, may I feed you?"

"......it is good."

Old Fu's face darkened suddenly, he snatched the thermos from Fu Yize's hand, and said angrily, "What's the matter! Xiao Ze, you go, I'll just feed your grandpa."

Having been robbed of the task of feeding grandpa by his grandfather, Fu Yize smiled helplessly in his heart, helped Mr. Li sit up from the bed, and then tied the saliva mask around Mr. Li's neck.

Mr. Li looked at Mr. Fu with tired eyes.

Mr. Fu gave him a white look, poured the chicken soup into a bowl, scooped it up with a small spoon and handed it to Mr. Li's mouth. Mr. Li opened his mouth cooperatively and drank it. The paper wiped away the chicken soup that came out of his mouth, and continued to feed the soup.

Fu Yize watched happily from the side. Although grandpa and grandpa missed the first half of their lives, it is also a blessing to be able to support and accompany each other in their later years. Not everyone is as lucky as them.

Fu Yize felt that he himself was the most unfortunate person, not one of them, because the person who loved him could never come back.