117. I wish you a long life and a hundred years of loneliness(2/11)
Does Gu Ye need to hype? It’s officially announced, absolutely! I don’t believe it when they say it’s an ordinary brotherhood.
I only care about what happened to Master Gu, why don’t I come out and say it myself?
Ahhhh, husband, it’s broad daylight, you two are a little more reserved!!
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Netizens have lost their minds, but some gossip newspapers smelled an unusual smell. After asking, they found out that Gu Ye had a conflict with someone at noon, and seemed to have been beaten. His mother had a fight with the woman. What exactly is that, there is no picture or evidence on the Internet.
Several reporters were extremely concerned about this matter and wanted to investigate it, but were immediately scolded by their boss.
"You still want to get ahead in this situation, are you stupid? Yu Ze has come forward, will the Gu family not know? These two families join forces and breathe a breath can bring a gust of wind in the business circle. There is no accurate report on a single sentence. A few gossip newspapers are not enough for them to do it, so don't cause trouble!"
"Can't you still see any comments? Look at the Internet, there are a few such messages? There are not even a picture. Can't you still see what's going on?"
"In the past, Yu Zeyi came out and was hit on the headlines in minutes. Now there is no name for Yu Ze on the entire Weibo interface. Gu Ye's fans only danced happily under Gu Ye's Weibo. It is obvious that someone was controlling the data. Gu Ye's gossip in the past was not painful and no one cared about it. This matter is obviously different from before. If you get involved, you will definitely be looking for death."
Some discerning people know that they cannot offend anyone, so they make the reporters in the newspaper more at ease. When they don’t make money, they would rather not say it or say it wrong.
Gu Ye cooked a dumpling, served it to the table, and shouted to Yu Ze: "Eat it simple and make it tonight."
Yu Ze closed his email address, "The live broadcast will be pushed tonight next week, and it will not be broadcast."
Gu Ye said seriously: "No, I have already agreed to the netizens. Do what you say and do what you do."
Yu Ze touched Gu Ye's slightly red cheeks, "I'll ask for leave for you. Let's talk about it when you feel better."
"Damn!" Gu Ye was startled, "Why did you ask? Did you post on Weibo for me?"
Yu Ze nodded.
Gu Ye suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. He quickly opened the Weibo page and took a look, and then twitched, "Why do you...why do you want to write a signature? Show your name is beautiful?"
Yu Ze thought about it and said seriously: "I'm used to it."
Gu Ye saw his fans brushing roses like crazy, and gave them a row of marriage certificates, but they didn't know how to explain it. Isn't this equivalent to telling everyone that you guessed right, are we together?
The enthusiasm of fans has overwhelmed the enthusiasm of live broadcasts. They all inquire about their relationship issues, live broadcasts, etc. Next week, next week. Gu Ye had no choice but to turn off the web page, making him dizzy and simply didn't watch it.
In the evening, Secretary Liu sent Yu Ze's computer over. Yu Ze sent a few more emails, covering up the coldness in his eyes, and buckled the computer with an expressionless face.
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Jing Zhiling returned to the hotel and recovered in the afternoon. Her face was already swollen and it hurts when she touched it. This time she returned to China, the reason she told her husband was to deal with the company's affairs. She went back in three days. Looking at the traces on her face, it would not be healed in three days.
"This shrew!" Jing Zhiling frowned, unable to describe Mrs. Gu's boldness. There are only two words, shrew.
The secretary put the medicine on. When he heard the phone ringing, he hurriedly answered. After a few words, the secretary's face changed, "Mr. Jing, the few Chinese customers we just talked about have all withdrawn their orders."
"What?" Jing Zhiling raised her head in confusion and said with a ugly expression: "Hasn't the agreement been made?"
The secretary's face turned pale, "All those who have not signed the contract have been withdrawn. Moreover, all our brand of jewelry has been removed from the Huaxia Electronics Market. Major shopping malls and physical stores have also sent messages that they will not renew orders with us next quarter."
Jing Zhiling was completely confused. She made jewelry and luxury ladies' bags, and the Chinese market accounted for 50% of the market. "Why was it removed? Didn't they have been working well before? Did they make money even if they don't make money?"
Jing Zhiling could no longer sit still, stood up with a cold face, took the computer, and said coldly: "Send me all the reports."
"Mr. Jing," the secretary received another message, "Just received the notice, the brand spokesperson has posted an official blog, and would rather break the contract than endorse it."
"Is he crazy? Breaking a contract is like a Jedi for an artist."
"I see the agent's meaning is the company's requirements." After the secretary quickly browsed it, he forwarded it to Jing Zhiling. She said desperately: "Mr. Jing, this male star's company was run by Gu Ye's brother. His second brother not only has an entertainment company, but also three newspapers, which can completely control web public opinion. Moreover, it is difficult to find Chinese endorsements in the future."
Jing Zhiling's eyes became colder and colder, "This is also the one Gu Ye is doing something wrong? He is a student, so how can he have such great ability to remove our products from major e-commerce platforms and make major sellers give up our supply?"
"Mr. Jing, I have shown you the information before coming. His father is Gu Decheng, the largest real estate developer in China. Data from two years ago showed that his assets reached 200 billion yuan. His eldest brother Gu Sen is now taking over his father's industry, but he owns a listed company in M State, mainly engaged in the electronics industry. I heard that he transferred it to Yehong Technology Group for 50 billion yuan. I just got a news that Yu Ze, the current chairman of Yehong Technology Group, is Gu Ye's boyfriend." There is a saying that the secretary is embarrassed to say it. You have lost most of your life's hard work. Why bother?
Jing Zhiling's face turned pale and her whole body was cold, "Yehong Technology Group, Yu Ze, is the young man who refused to cooperate with Bertram last year?"
"Yes, sir has always wanted to join this business line, but he has not. Recently, there has been a good start, but you offended Yu Ze's boyfriend," the secretary advised kindly: "If the two companies join forces, there will be no turning back. You should give up the domestic market."
Jing Zhiling calmed down for a moment, her eyes turned cold, "No, I won't let my efforts go in vain. Giving up the domestic market, I'm equivalent to giving up fifty percent of my interests."
The secretary sighed helplessly, and looked at Jing Zhiling not sleeping all night, replied to the email, dealing with the company's affairs, and trying to recover the disadvantage. It was not until the next morning that it was almost dawn, and Jing Zhiling couldn't stand it. As soon as she lay down to rest for a while, her husband called, and Jing Zhiling said tiredly: "Hey, Bertram."
The opposite side asked irritably: "Where are you now?"
"I'm in China."
"Come back now! I need to talk to you, what did you hide from me?"
Jing Zhiling's heart skipped a beat, her nails pinched her palms hard, and the pain made her wake up a lot. She calmly said: "Dear, have you heard others gossiping..."
"I don't want to listen to your arguments. Come back now, or get a divorce!"
The other side did not give her a chance to speak at all. Jing Zhiling took a deep breath and said calmly: "Okay, calm down first, I'll go back after I finish my work." After saying that, she hung up the phone and frowned pale. She couldn't give birth to children. Bertram had raised several mistresses outside and gave birth to several children. Bertram didn't care about her feelings at all and took them all home. These children were all yellow-haired, blue-eyed, and none of them were black-haired and black-eyed. In that family, she seemed out of place. Those mistresses wanted to replace her. If her business had not been getting better and better in recent years and could help Bertram, they would have divorced long ago. If the business in China was damaged, their marriage would have broken down at any time. Without Bertram's support, she would not be able to do foreign business.
At this time, Bertram's phone call came in again. Jing Zhiling frowned and answered helplessly. Bertram said angrily: "You should never go to China again!"
Jing Zhiling also became annoyed, "This is my hometown."
"Then you never go back to your hometown, leave there, come back quickly! You ruined my business for the next three years! I ruined my tens of billions of income!"
"..." Jing Zhiling opened her mouth, so angry that she didn't say anything, and hung up the phone in anger.
The secretary was standing aside and persuaded earnestly: "Mr. Jing, let's go back. We can handle the business here after we go back. We will always think of a solution. The sir is already angry, and it is not easy to deal with it after you go back."
Jing Zhiling stood up and finally compromised in order to maintain this marriage, "Let's book a plane ticket, and first make a ticket to Huai Xincheng."
The secretary said anxiously: "Where are you going again? Why bother?"
"I want to take him away." Jing Zhiling walked to the window and looked at the rising sun slowly, and was a little dazed in an instant. After working hard for so many years, what was left in her hand in the end? Is it worth it? She was confused for a moment.
After arriving at Huai New City, Jing Zhiling, with the help of his secretary, climbed up the mountain together, but the top of the mountain was bare and nothing was left.
When they came before, they found someone to repair the tomb and the tombstone was erected again, but now, nothing is left. Jing Zhiling looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, "How could this happen? What about the tombstone?"
The secretary also wondered, "It was in this position that I remember very clearly. Has it been removed by someone?"
Jing Zhiling looked cold and said, "Look for someone to dig it out again."
She was so persistent that the secretary had no choice but to find someone to dig it up again, trying to find Gu Ye's urn. Unexpectedly, after digging out a big pit of more than two meters, there was still nothing.
Jing Zhiling squatted on the ground in disbelief, looking at the big pit dejectedly. When he wanted to go with him, she pushed him away. Now she wanted to take him away, but she couldn't find where he was. Jing Zhiling grabbed a handful of soil on the ground, her trembling hands, and tears fell silently, "Where has he been?"
The secretary whispered: "Maybe, I moved to another place."
Jing Zhiling didn't give up and searched for someone to rummage through the mountain, but couldn't find Gu Ye's tombstone and urn.
"No, I'm going to find him." Jing Zhiling was crazy and found an address from the map, an address she would be afraid to hide when she saw this place for decades, "I want to go here to see it."
"Mr. Jing, calm down, it's impossible to find it there." The secretary saw that she had not slept for two days and two nights, with a haggard face and bloodshot eyes, for fear that she would faint in the next second, "If you can't find it, don't look for it, go back."
"No, I want to go and see." Jing Zhiling thought of what Gu Ye said, and there was a scar on her leg before her death. For some reason, she realized it later. She suddenly felt a suffocating pain in her heart. She could not find any trace of Gu Ye. The existence of this child was like a fantasy of her. She wanted to take his ashes, but she couldn't even find the tomb. She wanted to go back to the place where Gu Ye was abandoned and looked at it to see if there was such a place. She was not dreaming. She had a son with black hair and black eyes, and a very beautiful and well-behaved son.
The group finally arrived at the small mountain village that Jing Zhiling mentioned. It has been more than 20 years, and the surrounding scenery has changed a long time ago. Before they got close to the mountainous area, their car was stopped at the T-junction. "Sorry, this area is going to be developed into a scenic spot. Now no one is allowed to enter. Don't go. Turn here and go straight out of the mountain."
Jing Zhiling asked with a pale face: "Is it Nanjiang Village in front?"
The uncle guarding the mountain pass shook his head, "I only know that it is Changle Mountain in front."
Jing Zhiling breathed and said tremblingly: "No, this mountain is not called Changle. I remember it very clearly. It is not called Changle. He has really existed, right? It's not my own imagination, right? Yes, that orphanage..."
The secretary said helplessly: "The orphanage has been moved away long ago and has been built into a community on the spot."
Jing Zhiling looked at the mountains outside the window. Gu Ye was like she had never existed. She couldn't find any trace now. Her heart suddenly became so empty. Jing Zhiling covered her face in a collapsed state. She threw all the cultivation of a cold, noble, and strong-grace woman behind her head. She whimpered: "Nothing is gone, I'll throw my son."
The secretary advised: "If you want to cry, just cry. Don't mention it again after you cry. The sir already doubts you."
Jing Zhiling covered her suffocating heart. In the end, he didn't even leave any evidence of his existence to her. Having this son was like a dream.
As soon as she got off the plane, Jing Zhiling fainted. The company's affairs, coupled with Gu Ye's grave disappearance, and her husband's urging, she didn't close her eyes for three days and three nights, and finally couldn't bear it. The secretary hurriedly sent her to the hospital, and the doctor diagnosed her in two words: overwork.
Just after he settled Jing Zhiling, the secretary received another call and had to wake Jing Zhiling up in panic. "Mr. Jing, our company's stock was maliciously acquired last night and has been taken away by 20%.
Jing Zhiling was awakened suddenly, "What? Why is it so fast?" Seeing that most of her life's hard work was tortured like this in the past few days, Jing Zhiling's hands and feet were completely panicked. She sat up hard, pulled out the drip from her hands, regardless of the blood stains fainting from her hands, "No, I want to go back, I will definitely not allow my hard work to be ruined like this."
At this time, the doctor walked in, took a list, and said with a strange expression: "Someone has paid your medical expenses, and the other party left you a word." The doctor paused and said embarrassedly: "He said, leave China, don't step into the country again. I wish you a long life and a half-life of loneliness."
The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write Gu Ye’s live broadcast, but it still didn’t. It was already over 7,000 words. My husband came back in the morning and took me to see a doctor. He took Zhaocai to get vaccinated. As soon as Zhaocai was out of the cage, the doctor said, “Two male nurses come. The big cat that bent the needle half a year ago is here again.” Zhaocai thirteen kilograms, grew up eating raw beef, and his body was covered with tendon meat. The young lady couldn’t hold it. After the injection, the doctor said that he was sweating. The cat was so strong. Seeing Zhaocai so miserable, I felt that my illness was half cured instantly. Really, my nose was breathable! I didn’t have a headache, and I would never get an injection!
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