(BL) After The Boss Wears Cannon Fodder [quick wear]

Chapter 58

The company finally decided to cooperate with Laysin Group to produce [Mengbao No. 1], and the two parties redrawn the contract. Laysin Group has related companies. After the cooperation is finalized, [Mengbao No. 1] began to be produced in various regions.

Don't worry about inventory problems, each sales point no longer sells [Moe Bao No. 1] in limited quantities every day, sales have skyrocketed, and the new factory has officially started construction.

[Mengbao No. 1] All the problems since the listing have been solved one by one, the company's development is on the right track, and Jiang Mo, who has been busy for more than half a year, finally relaxes.

Gu Zheng continued to stay in Huaguo, he transferred the relevant team from Leysin headquarters, handed over the follow-up matters of cooperation with Turing Technology, and started flying on both sides of Huaguo in the m country.

Although a deputy general manager was promoted to manage the headquarters, there was a lot of internal involvement in the Leyson Group, and it was impossible for Gu Zheng to let go completely, at least not yet.

He usually flies to Hua Country once every two weeks, every time it is a weekend, he stays with Jiang Mo for two days, and he flies back to Country M on Sunday night.

Jiang Mo was also busy during this time, and no matter how busy he was, he would spare the weekends and leave it to Gu Zheng. This is a world where they have spent the shortest time together since they fell in love. It is precisely because of the short time together that they will cherish every minute and second of being together. This is a completely different feeling than before.

Every separation is for the next reunion, and I start looking forward to it after the separation. Two weeks is not too long but not too short. This expectation, which has been brewing over time, suddenly erupts at the next meeting, which makes the taste of the reunion extraordinarily beautiful. .

Said to be leisure, it is only compared with the previous busyness. The work is still going on, but it is no longer necessary to work crazy overtime in order to spare a weekend.

The [Fireworks] thing still hasn't progressed. Jiang Mo is not surprised by this result. If it was so easy to find out, it would not have been so many years in the world before this organization was eliminated by the protagonist.

Jiang Mo made a cup of coffee, filled it with two spoonfuls of sugar, sat on the tatami by the window, sipped coffee while looking out the window, the world outside was bustling, and the lights outside the window were shining through the glass window. Jiang Mo's handsome face was clearly destroyed, reflecting loneliness.

Today is Friday. Usually, Gu Zheng will be by his side at this time. Today, Gu Zheng has something to do and didn't come.

Habits are really a terrible thing. No matter how he makes excuses for himself, Jiang Mo has to admit that he misses that person very much now.

What is he doing? Did you miss him? Will he come tomorrow?

Jiang Mo laughed to himself. Before Gu Zheng called him every night to tell him that he missed him, he didn't take it seriously. Now that he understands this feeling, he only got on the phone in the morning, but now he thinks about that person so badly that he can't wait to fly directly to him and stay with him, so he won't be as lonely as he is now.

Gu Zheng was stopped by the company and had to stay to deal with urgent matters. He worked overtime and finally finished it. He was called to Mr. Leyson's side by a phone call.

Gu Zheng thought about finishing it quickly so he could go to Jiang Mo. After a while, he handed over the work in his hand and drove to the manor.

"Master, Master is waiting for you in the study." The butler took the suit jacket from Gu Zheng's hand and hung it on his arm, and said.

"I see."

Gu Zheng walked quickly to the study on the second floor and pushed open the heavy wooden door. This study is very large, with many bookshelves, and it is full of books of various types, including some isolated books and some handwritten manuscripts.

The young but energetic old man Leyson is sitting at the desk, wearing a pair of round-frame glasses, and there is a thick spread book on the table.

"Grandpa, are you looking for me?"

Old Leisen raised his head, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and spit out a word: "Sit down."

Gu Zheng sat down according to his words.

"Aren't you curious why I came to you today?" Mr. Leyson is a pure Westerner. He has a pair of blue pupils, like a blue ocean, boundless and inclusive.

He stared at Gu Zheng with these blue eyes. In front of Gu Zheng, he was not the patriarch of Leyson who gave his life and death. He was just a kind elder, a grandfather who owed a lot to his grandson.

Gu Zheng looked at the old man Leisen calmly, "If Grandpa asks me for something, he will naturally say it."

"I heard that you have been running very diligently in Huaguo recently. If you don't get caught in the company's affairs today, you will Are you already in Huaguo?"

Mr. Leyson shook his head and continued: "Don't perfunctory me about cooperation, I know that the main person in charge of cooperation with Turing Technology is not you. Let me guess, Is it because of one person, did you go to Huaguo for the sake of that person last time?"

Gu Zheng pursed his lips, he will definitely tell Mr. Leyson about his relationship with Jiang Mo, he is his only one Relatives, he naturally hopes to get his blessing, but he doesn't want to say it in this situation, and he doesn't want to hide it.

"Grandpa, I..."

Gu Zheng organized the language, "I don't want to lie to you, I went to the flower country alone, and we are now together. I think we may have known each other before, and I can occasionally think of something There are clips related to him, but when I contact him, he doesn't seem to know me."

"Grandpa, have I been to Huaguo before?"

Mr. Leyson looked away embarrassedly. He really didn't blame him for this. As a result, Gu Zheng clearly didn't care about anyone in the past, so it's not that he didn't, but he didn't show it?

As the patriarch of the Layson family, Mr. Layson felt guilty for the first time, and he couldn't say, "You grew up in the flower country, and I brought you back later, and the memories I told you about your past. It's all made up." I could only vaguely say, "Maybe I've been there."

Gu Zheng didn't have any doubts about what Mr. Leyson said. He was still thinking about how to tell the other party about his relationship with Jiang Mo, whether Mr. Leyson would allow him to be with Jiang Mo, and if he didn't agree, how would he convince him.

Seeing that Gu Zheng was immersed in his own thoughts and did not doubt his words, Mr. Leyson quickly changed the subject: "The person you went to see is a boy or a girl, when are you going to bring him back to see me?"

"You don't have to worry about anything. , I don't care whether the other party is a boy or a girl, as long as you really love each other and feel very happy together, after all, that's your life, and it's up to you how you will live." I

didn't expect to hear it. After saying this, Gu Zheng looked at Mr. Leyson in surprise.

Seeing such a shocked expression on his always stable grandson, Mr. Leyson smiled, "What? Didn't you expect me to say such a thing, you dare not say it because you are afraid that I will break you up when I find out, right? ?"

"I won't break up you, and I won't say anything about your choice. I'm so old now, I see everything, and your relationship is stable, so bring him back for me to see. Let's see."

"Okay."

Mr. Leyson waved his hand, "I know you are in a hurry to see him now, go ahead."

After Gu Zheng left, Mr. Leyson was alone in the study. He opened the drawer of the desk and took the What came out was an old photo album.

The album is old, but well-preserved. It can be seen that the owner loves him. There are signs of wear and tear on the corners of the album, which shows that its owner often flips through it.

Opening the photo album, you can see a beautiful oriental woman, the appearance of this woman is five points similar to Gu Zheng. There are photos of her alone, as well as photos of her and Old Leyson when they were young. Turning to the back, a third person began to appear in the photo, a little boy.

This woman is the wife of Mr. Leyson, a native of Huaguo. The little boy in the photo is his son and Gu Zheng's biological father. Too bad both of them are no longer alive.

Both of them died unexpectedly, but Mr. Leyson has always blamed himself. He believes that the departure of his loved ones is inseparable from his stubbornness. If he would have listened to their opinions more, he might not have lost them. .

It's too late to say anything now.

Mr. Leyson wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes. He only had Gu Zheng as a relative, and he would never make the same mistakes he made before. He will not stop Gu Zheng's decision, especially about his own life. As long as this decision will not lead him to go astray, he will choose to let it go. The sky is falling, and his old bones will support him. on.

Gu Zheng walked out of the study and immediately called his assistant, "Arrange for me to fly to City B in Feihua Country. I want the closest time."

He couldn't wait to see Jiang Mo.

After arriving in City B, he didn't even go back to his apartment, dragged his suitcase and drove directly to Jiang Mo's house.

This time was early in the morning in China. When Gu Zheng arrived at Jiang Mo's house, Jiang Mo hadn't woken up yet. He used the spare key to open the door, dragged the suitcase into the living room, and walked into the bedroom lightly.

The curtains in the bedroom were closed, and the room was dark. Jiang Mo curled up in the quilt and slept soundly.

Gu Zheng approached the bed and placed a light kiss on Jiang Mo's cheek. Afraid of disturbing Jiang Mo's sleep, he walked out of the bedroom and closed the door.

When Jiang Mo woke up, it was already bright. He stretched out his hand from the quilt and touched the mobile phone on the bedside table. Looking at the time, it was already ten o'clock.

He accidentally drank too much coffee last night and slept very late. Now he wakes up with a severe headache. He rubs his temples and glances at his phone again.

The phone was blank, there were no missed calls, and no unread text messages. He lifted the quilt and sat up, the corners of his mouth drooping. Gu Zheng didn't call him or text him.

Whether it was loss or something else, Jiang Mo felt a little uncomfortable.

When Jiang Mo finished washing and opened the door, the sudden discomfort disappeared without a trace.

Huh?

The living room is wrong. There is an extra suitcase and the curtains are drawn. Is it Gu Zheng?

The shading effect of the curtains is very good, and the whole room is dark. If Jiang Mo hadn't checked the time before coming out, he might have felt that it was still dark.

Without turning on the light, Jiang Mo glanced over and found that the sofa was slightly bulging.

Jiang Mo took light steps and walked to the sofa. Gu Zheng closed his eyes and lay on his back on the sofa, sleeping soundly.

It turned out that he came back silently.

Jiang Mo squatted in front of the sofa and stared at the sleeping man without blinking. He might have stayed up too much lately. Gu Zheng has obvious blue marks under his eyes, and his face is a little haggard. It can be seen that he is very tired.

Jiang Mo was reluctant to disturb him, got up and walked to the kitchen, planning to find something to eat.

Jiang Mo has traveled through so many worlds and lit up all kinds of talents. The only thing he could never learn is to cook. He can follow the recipes to make dishes that are full of color, fragrance and appearance, but unfortunately he can only watch them, not eat them.

At the beginning, Jiang Mo didn't believe in evil. He recruited a famous chef. All steps were carried out under the strict guidance of the chef. In the same way, what the chef made was full of color and fragrance, while what Jiang Mo made was only The color and fragrance are left, as for the "flavor", what is that, is it a particularly strange smell?

Now Jiang Mo was convinced, and he comforted himself: If you can't do it, you can't do it, and he is only responsible for eating.

Walking into the kitchen, Jiang Mo was about to open the refrigerator, and saw what was on the dining table with sharp eyes. He walked over and found that it was a thermal insulation box.

A piece of paper is pressed under the insulation box, and the place for writing is exposed: Momo, there is breakfast I made in the lunch box. If you are hungry, just open it and eat it. If the breakfast is cold, you can heat it in the microwave.

It was Gu Zheng's breakfast.

When he opened the insulation box, the aroma of the food came out. Jiang Mo scooped a spoonful of porridge and put it in his mouth, it was still hot.

The food box is not big, and there are many kinds of breakfast, all of which Jiang Mo likes to eat. The food is warm and tastes just right. Jiang Mo was already hungry, and these foods were again appetizing to him. Soon, the breakfast in the insulation box was swept away.

Jiang Mo touched his slightly bulging belly and sighed contentedly. It was the food made by Gu Zheng that appealed to him.

"Dinglingling——" The

phone rang, Jiang Mo picked up the phone and saw that it was Mrs. Jiang.

"Hey, Mom, why did you call so early?"

In the past few years, Jiang Mo has been busy with company affairs, and the number of times Jiang Mo has gone home has gradually decreased, but the phone calls with Jiang's father and mother have never been interrupted. Every two or three days, He would make a phone call home.

Mrs. Jiang's smiling voice came over the phone: "You child, it's still early for noon, did you stay up late last night again?"

"I just finished eating after staying up for a while. Where's the meal, Mom, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Isn't it the Spring Festival? You came back with Ming Ming this year. You didn't come back last year, so why do you have to come back this year? Don't say you're busy, I've inquired about it. , your company has not been busy recently."