"The past is the past." The big hand pressed her head on her chest and said, "I will always be by your side after you have me."
I don’t need to listen to him any more. I will make up for what you lost so that you won’t be hurt again. Gu Qingyi secretly swore in her heart.
Cleverly leaning on his chest and listening to his strong heartbeat, Song Danfu felt warm in his heart, as if a missing place in his heart had been filled, as if a drifting boat had found the shore, and there was a kind of fallen leaves to feel at ease:
Chapter 11 False pregnancy
Christmas is approaching, and the weather is extremely cold. Although the old lady has rheumatism, she hasn’t got up and moved for two days. The room temperature is enough, but her legs are not strong. Unless she is in a wheelchair, she can stay in bed.
At that age, it is also best for doctors to give advice, and don’t burden your legs.
The housekeeper told her the latest news from Guggenheim. The old lady was drinking bird’s nest porridge and almost smashed the bowl in her hand. "What did you say?"
The housekeeper crustily skin of head said, "The construction site has moved money to make up for it. Today, the construction site has been reopened. The government has withdrawn the re-tendering plan and given Guggenheim many preferential policies. We have worked hard for nothing."
I don’t blame the old lady for being surprised. He was also taken aback when he got the news. Where did you get so much money? The funding gap on the construction site is not small. I have to say that he was underestimated before.
"Mansfield’s family has made moves?" Mrs. Gu has lost her appetite, put the bowl in front of her and folded the dining table, beckoning the servant to take it away. Before the servant took it away, she took the plate and dining table together and left the room.
Mrs. Gu calmed down and quickly analyzed the huge funding gap in her mind. It can’t be Gu Qing’s shallow money. If he had money, he would have stopped at the construction site because the funds were not in place. Where would he wait until the loss had been caused before he could mend it?
"No," the housekeeper is also puzzled by a hundred questions. "Mansfield’s family seems to really care about it. Whatever he does, they don’t give a hand, which means it’s like abandoning him."
"Gu Qingqian grew up with several cousins of Mansfield’s family, which is very good. They can’t abandon him." Looking at the housekeeper, Mrs. Gu asked, "Have you found the source of funds?"
"From Arabia," the housekeeper replied.
"Be specific", Mrs. Gu was angry that although Arabia is a small country, there are many large and small enterprises. He couldn’t tell who is helping Gu Qingyi.
"Without me, people can find out these things." The housekeeper is very resistant. "Or they let us know these things."
The old lady Gu was disappointed with the housekeeper and ordered "go and call Xiao Chen"
The housekeeper brought out a little while and Gu Yanchen pushed the door and came in. The housekeeper followed him.
"Is grandma better today?" Gu Yanchen, sitting beside the bed of Mrs. Gu, asked, "Does your leg still hurt?"
"It’s okay, don’t worry." Old lady Gu patted Sun’s hand and smiled lovingly. "Grandma, it’s an old problem. It’s okay."
Gu Yanchen said, "It’s a pity that you can’t attend the company’s year-end celebration in a few days."
"No," Mrs. Gu suddenly said, "If my grandson can take the position of recalling the president of the company on this day, grandma will climb and attend."
"If this is grandma’s hope," Gu Yanchen made up his mind, "I will try my best to achieve grandma’s goal."
The housekeeper looked at Gu Yanchen in shock. How could he be confident that he could drive Gu Qingyi out of Gu’s family at Christmas?
"Good, good, good," said Mrs. Gu repeatedly, holding Gu Yanchen’s hand proudly, "I believe my grandmother is waiting to see you make a big difference."
Gu Yanchen’s eyes were heavy and she didn’t pick up the words. The old lady asked, "You know that Xiaochen has made up for the lack of funds on the construction site and the site has been re-operated with strong support from the government?"
"I know this," Gu Yanchen’s eyes are cold. "Behind him is the Mansfield family. We really have to work hard to deal with him. It is impossible to bring him down with one project."
Old lady Gu looked at Gu Yanchen’s side face and didn’t know anything. She always felt that she couldn’t see through what Sun was thinking now.
This knowledge makes her secretly afraid that it is terrible to lose control of a chess game, because you can’t predict whether it is good or bad for you.
"The housekeeper found the information not from Mansfield’s family, but from that small Arab country." Mrs. Gu wanted to test his reaction.
Gu Yanchen smiled faintly. "Grandma, you may not know that there is a genius in Mansfield’s family who doesn’t want to enter the database. Without him, he can’t enter the database, and the firewall can’t stop him from changing the data or the loan address."
"How come I haven’t heard of this man?" Old Lady Gu frowned.
"His surname is not Mansfield, his surname is Tang and his mother’s surname," Gu Yanchen explained.
"How do you know him?" He knows all this. What else does he not know?
Old lady Gu once again struggled that Gu Yanchen was a good and unstable chess, and she didn’t know when he would break away from her control.
Mrs. Gu gave the housekeeper a wink without a trace. Mrs. Bai asked him to send more people to follow Gu Yanchen’s performance to make them fear.
Gu Yanchen woke her up. "Grandma, you forgot that I studied in Harvard Business Administration."