[pattern] Song's son

When Mr. Han found Gu Junbiao, he saw the child leaning against the wall of the hall, and there was no one around except the old housekeeper.

"Master," Han Shizhang walked to Gu Junbiao's side, and half-kneeled to look at this young man who will be in charge of Shinhwa in the future.

This young man's shoulders are still weak, and he can't bear the burden of the myth, he can't be the captain of the big ship of the myth, and he can't lead them to sail far away.

He wants to grow up as soon as possible...

Before that woman fell down...

Mr. Han sighed secretly, lowered his eyes, "The president told you to go to the office," he paused, and continued, "Please don't make things difficult for us."

Gu Junpyo looked like there was no one there, he lowered his head and did not move.

Mr. Han waited for a long time and finally made up his mind. He waved his hand and let the two bodyguards behind him step forward, ready to implement coercive measures.

When the hands of the two bodyguards touched Ju Junbiao, Gu Junbiao suddenly opened the hands of the two bodyguards, stood up, straightened his clothes and walked towards the gate.

"I don't know how that woman raised your loyal dog."

After speaking, he walked out in big strides and disappeared outside the door.

dog?

Head Han lowered his head, looked at his slightly yellowish hands, and sighed secretly if he didn't observe carefully his cocooned hands.

Young master, even if I am a dog, I am just Mr.'s dog.

When Gu Junbiao and Chief Han arrived at Jiang Jixiu's office, Jiang Jixiu turned his back to them and looked at the crowd rushing downstairs through the glass window.

A few folders were placed on the table, which was always clean and tidy, just like Jiang Jixiu's usual impression.

"President," Mr. Han bent slightly and bowed to Jiang Jixiu, "I'm going out first." After speaking, he exited the office and gently closed the door.

Looking at the woman in front of the window, Gu Junbiao suppressed the unhappiness in his heart, pursed his lips, and sat on the sofa, his feet raised up impatiently.

"Do you want tea? Or coffee?" Jiang Jixiu turned around, looked at Gu Junbiao who was sitting on the sofa and smiled slightly, showing a bit of softness.

Gu Junbiao was taken aback, for a moment he didn't know what to say.

Without waiting for Gu Junbiao to answer, Jiang Jixiu took out a teacup from the blue and white tea tray on the side, poured out a cup of tea from the teapot, handed it to Gu Junbiao, turned around and sat on the office chair, and took out a cup of tea from a stack of folders. Take out a document and look at the data in it carefully.

For a moment, there was only the sound of paper rubbing in the room.

Gu Junbiao sipped the tea in the cup, and the light brown liquid was rippling in the glazed green cup, which looked really nice.

"What's the matter? I'll go back if there's nothing else." Gu Junbiao stood up, with undisguised impatience in his brows and eyes, as if he wanted to leave.

Jiang Jixiu closed the folder fiercely, and the crisp voice became clearer in the already quiet room.

"sit down."

Gu Junbiao pursed his lips, seemed to want to say something but swallowed it abruptly, and sat on the sofa obediently, his face full of resentment.

Jiang Jixiu wanted to reprimand Gu Junbiao, but suddenly remembered Song Yubin's words and swallowed them.

"Junbiao, do you know how many employees Shinhwa has?" She picked up a folder from the table and opened it, laying it flat on the table.

Gu Junbiao was stunned for a moment, and then answered politely: "The Korean headquarters has more than 2 employees, and Shinhwa has about 5 employees distributed in various regions of the world. If they are together, there may be about 7 employees."

"Then do you know what these 7 people mean?"

What does it mean?

Gu Junbiao was taken aback, for a moment he couldn't figure out Jiang Jixiu's intention.

"It means that 7 families rely on myths to live."

"Myth is a myth not only because he created the economic myth of South Korea, but also because it is the persistence that every Shinhwa person never gives up."

Jiang Jixiu handed the documents laid out on the desk to Gu Junbiao not far away, and sat down on the sofa not far away.

"Junbiao, you are no longer young..."

"Myth, besides being the myth of furniture, is also their home."

Jiang Jixiu lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes concealing the expression in her eyes.

Gu Junbiao seemed to want to say something, leaned forward slightly, but finally remained speechless.

Jiang Jixiu felt Gu Junbiao's abnormal movement, and the corner of her mouth drew an invisible arc, "Junbiao, don't you want to know why I was able to successfully take over Shinhwa a few years ago..."

The unanimous approval of the board of directors and the full support of the collaterals of the Ju family.

"It's just because of it..." The strong woman sighed, took out a copy from the stack of documents and put it in front of Gu Junbiao.

It was a very common document for the transfer of property rights, and what was transferred was a myth!

Gu Junbiao read the document almost with trembling hands. The requirements for women in the document are almost cruel.

At the age of 20, Koo Junpyo fully inherited 70.00% of the shares owned by his father Gu Jaeha and his mother Jiang Jixiu. His mother Jiang Jixiu completely withdrew from the management of Shinhwa, and the board of directors and the collateral of the Gu family took over as supervision, effective immediately.

Signed by Gu Jae-ha and Kang Hee-soo.

Jiang Jixiu... is actually just a management machine.

"Why did you sign...why did you sign this document!" Gu Junbiao jumped up and slammed the document on the coffee table with a hoarse voice and an angry expression.

He couldn't understand how this shrewd and capable woman in front of him would sign such a document that would do him no harm but no benefit.

Giving up Shinhwa's shares and quitting Shinhwa's management completely, to put it bluntly, the Ju family kicked her out!

Jiang Jixiu raised her eyes, looked at the rebellious young man in front of her, and said softly with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "You are my son, and he is my husband."

She was pregnant in October, and it's not that she didn't want to be a loving mother and a gentle and considerate wife. It's just that people's wishes were not fulfilled. She couldn't help but guard the property of the furniture family and the myth of her husband for the still ignorant child.

Even if she no longer steps into the mythology, what she wants and wants to keep is not the mythology, but the stable and peaceful home.

"Junbiao, your father is not dead..." She put her hands on her knees and said calmly, "He is being treated in a villa on Jeju Island. Now that you are grown up, go and see him if you have time..." The woman was as calm as ever, as if she was telling a stranger's story, "The reason for announcing your father's death was to stabilize the myth and also to protect you and Junxi."

"Aren't you very angry why Junxi got engaged to that entrepreneur's son? He stepped into the wedding hall without any emotional foundation."

"The peak period of the myth has passed, and it has been going downhill in the past few years. Junxi is trying to keep the myth and the generations of the Gu family."

"Junbiao, I won't force you. No matter how cold-blooded I am, I'm still your mother. If...if you still want to be with that girl, I won't stop you, and I will still honor the agreement and hand over Shinhwa to you. "

The woman laughed softly, "I'm not irrational enough to think that Shinhwa can be saved just by betraying her son's marriage."

"I just want to help you find a girl who can help you, and even if she can't help you, she won't make you worry."

"If you still want to choose that girl, then the rest is up to you."

The woman finished these words in one breath, turned sideways and looked out the window, lowered her eyes slightly, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, vaguely the appearance that Ju Junbiao knew well in his childhood memory.

Gentle and quiet.

Gu Junbiao looked at the side face of the woman, and suddenly remembered the way the woman hugged him when he was a child. At that time, she was not such a shrewd look, but a gentle and virtuous mother with long hair.

Since when did his mother change her appearance? It seems that it started when his father had an accident. His mother put on a steel helmet and armor for herself, so that she could not be invaded by water or fire.

Gu Junbiao clenched his hand into a fist, bit his lip, wanted to say something but couldn't.He rushed out of the office suddenly, and slammed the door of the office with his backhand.

Director Han walked into the office from the office next door, and saw Jiang Jixiu, who had always shown a capable image, looking sideways out of the window, her eyes slightly closed, and the setting sun shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking a little lonely for no reason.

Just like the beautiful and gentle woman more than ten years ago.

"Ma'am," Chief Han bowed, waiting for the woman's order.

He didn't call her the president, just like what he called her a long time ago... Madame.

"Take him to Jeju Island," the woman smiled, as if time had passed, with the tenderness of more than ten years ago, "Take him to see Zaihe..."

Mr. Han answered yes in a low voice, and withdrew.

When she was the only one left in the office, Jiang Jixiu pursed her lips, raised her eyebrows, and sighed softly.

"Zaihe, I hope I did nothing wrong this time..."

"That girl named Jinsicao is not suitable for Junbiao," she lowered her eyes, not knowing who she was speaking to, "If there is something she can get along with Junbiao, I will definitely not stop Junbiao." surface."

The girl Jin Sicao was like the girl Gu Jae He liked more than ten years ago, reckless and ignorant.And she had fought with that woman for half her life.

No, it shouldn't be said that they were arguing with that woman, but that the woman didn't take them seriously at all.

So what if it's not the official marriage of the Ming media, even if there is no such contract, that woman still accompanied Gu Zaihe to attend various banquets, and regarded herself as Mrs. Gu.But she became a transparent person of the Ju family, guarding the two young children and the empty main house, and supporting the dignity of the main family of the Ju family.

Even if that woman caused countless misfortunes, even if Gu Jae-he almost died because of that woman's insistence, so what...

The man was still nostalgic for the woman, and after knowing that the woman had passed away, he chose to sleep.

In the end, it was she who supported the whole myth for him.

This is called love.Give up responsibility, give up responsibility.

Jiang Jixiu's eyelashes trembled, and a tear fell silently down her cheek.

Jae-ha, I don't hate you.

I just hate why I didn't know people clearly at the beginning, so I married you on my own.

The author has something to say: strive to finish it within a month, and the fattened girls can be taken care of.

Thank you [bow]

Mother Jiang is also gentle and beautiful sometimes.