The only favorite ex-wife: The president's husband owes training

After hearing Jian Ziyu's question, He Yanyi's body suddenly became stiff. Maybe everyone in the world already knew that he was a down-and-out son, but Jian Ziyu didn't seem to know it at all, and He Yanyi didn't want to. Let Jian Ziyu know, because he feels that there is no burden to get along with each other like this. After all, he has had enough of these people's eyes lately, with sympathy, contempt, and insults. Anyway, He Yanyi has seen it all during this time. The world is warm and cold, but the only thing that surprises him is Pan Shuangshuang, but he doesn't care anymore, as long as he can change, as long as he can solve everything, it doesn't matter, as long as he is someone else's pawn.

"It's fine. Gu Chenglin is already like this. He will definitely not care about our He family, nor will he bully our He family. It's getting late, and it's still cold outside. You should go in first." He Yanyi didn't want to talk about He's family. It was the first time in the past few days that he asked Jian Ziyu to go home.

Jian Ziyu looked at the time on her wrist, "Okay then, when I'm done with my work, I'll treat you to dinner and I'll go in." Jian Ziyu smiled, and then looked at the man who was still sitting by the stairs He Yanyi smiled slightly.

He Yanyi also smiled, and watched Jian Ziyu go in, feeling a little uncomfortable.

After tidying up the thermos in front of him, He Yanyi stood up. Now he feels pressured, and feels a little uncomfortable getting along with others, because he is afraid that others will look down on him, and that others will think differently about him, but... he is still most afraid of Jane. Ziyu despises him, he really has nothing now, this kind of nothing has messed up everything about him, his ideal, his future, and what he once said solemnly about chasing Jian Ziyu, seem to have all disappeared. It doesn't make any sense anymore.
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In the winter weather, the heating is turned on in the house, but today Gu Chenglin asked the doctor to turn on the air-conditioning in the room, because during the rehabilitation practice, he was working hard, and his body was covered in sweat, and the vest he was wearing was also damaged. Sweat soaked clean.

"That's it for today. If you continue to practice, your muscles will be strained." The doctor was covered in sweat, and he also knew Gu Chenglin's stubbornness, so he asked Gu Chenglin to speak seriously about the muscles at the end of his speech. Strain words.

Gu Chenglin smiled, and felt that today was almost the same. He took the towel brought up by the servant, and then called the assistant and secretary outside to report to work.

Throwing the towel aside, Gu Chenglin sat on the wheelchair. Now he is very familiar with the functions of the wheelchair, but this kind of familiarity is a bit annoying to Gu Chenglin. After all, he wants to get rid of this thing as soon as possible. .

The secretary and assistant came in, and several managers of the Gu family also came. These people reported their work one after another, and then waited for Gu Chenglin's arrangement.

Gu Chenglin looked at the documents and electronic documents in his hand, and then arranged things in an orderly manner, not at all like the person who was still exercising just now.

The manager and the secretary had already left, and only the assistant was left in the end, and the assistant was left behind by Gu Chenglin.

"How's Professor Jian's side?" Gu Chenglin took a sip of hot juice, because he sweated too much just now, and his mouth was a little dry.

"It's not bad. I've been in the lab all the time. I went back to the dormitory at night. It's the same as in the past, two o'clock and one line." The assistant said seriously, and then took out a photo from his notebook.