My Ceo Husband is Sworn Enemy

Chapter 151: 151: Doubts Create Demons _1



Chapter 151: 151: Doubts Create Demons _1

“Does President Gu believe what I’ve said?”

“Would I ask you if I didn’t believe you?”

“Fine, I’ll tell you the truth then. I don’t care if Tianjiao Company offers me ten times or even a hundred times my salary, I am not going there.”

Gu Yuanzhou’s gaze held a hint of confusion.

“Why?”

“Why? Haha.”

I laughed!

How could I possibly give up Zhenyi Company, a company I built and nurtured with my own hands?

Of course, I couldn’t tell Gu Yuanzhou this because he wouldn’t believe me.

So, I gave him another reason that he could understand better.

“Because… I once promised Mrs. Gu that I would help her turn Zhenyi Company into the largest fashion company in the world.”

I spoke with an abundance of doctrine.

Indeed, this is my dream, and this cry comes from my heart.

Gu Yuanzhou believed it.

He stared at me for a while,

“Take the files out of the drawer!”

I followed his instructions, opening the drawer of the bedside table, which was filled with several files.

Obviously, these were not files I had brought over for him.

So, I asked out of curiosity,

“President Gu, did you give all my previous work to Ye Mengyan?”

Gu Yuanzhou, with his fingers pressing against his brow, replied indifferently,

“If only she was half as smart as you.”

I took all the folders out and placed them beside Gu Yuanzhou.

“If President Gu doesn’t think highly of her, why bring her to Zhenyi Company to be the spokesperson?”

“The girl doesn’t want to go abroad, and she isn’t that bright. She needs to stand firm in this world, right?”

“Isn’t it enough that you’re protecting her?”

Gu Yuanzhou pulled out a pile of files from the folder and handed them to me,

“What if something happens to me? Who will protect her then? I need to plan her life well.”

Gu Yuanzhou’s words shocked me.

I originally thought that his relationship with Ye Mengyan was just a physical one, lustful.

But what he said at this moment surpasses that lust.

It even exceeds the relationship of a husband and wife. He’s actually considering her whole life.

How deep is this love?

I was in a foul mood. I asked another question with a hint of sarcasm.

“In this world, as long as there’s money, you can survive. If President Gu really has this concern, he can consider leaving her his inheritance.”

Gu Yuanzhou glanced at me and said,

“That’s a good suggestion, I’ll consider putting her name in my will.”

“I never knew Miss Ye was so important to President Gu!”

“Do you have a problem with me being good to her?”

He also watched me with a warning look.

I shook my head, “I’m just curious. What’s so special about Miss Ye that attracts you and makes you give up everything, doting on her so much?”

This question. Gu Yuanzhou didn’t answer me, but put the file he just pulled out in front of me.

“Have a look at this and give me a reply.”

“Okay!”

I took the documents from him, flipped through a few pages, and after briefly glancing at them, I noticed something was off about the content.

I looked up at Gu Yuanzhou.

“President Gu, this is…”

“Finish reading! Read it carefully, I need your opinion!”

He cut me off.

I continued to read the proposal,

Just as I was doing so, he was checking his phone.

Before I could even finish reading the document, Ye Mengyan arrived.

This Ye Mengyan seemed to know my whereabouts. Every time I had just arrived in Gu Yuanzhou’s hospital room, not even ten minutes had gone by,

And she would show up on time.

It seemed like she was worried that if I spent too much time with Gu Yuanzhou, I’d steal him away from her.

She would always rush over to show her presence.

She was holding a bunch of stuff, several shopping bags.

And, as soon as she entered, she threw the fruit basket that was originally on the table into the corner. She chuckled while looking at me,

“Miss Song, you know President Gu’s stomach was injured and yet you deliberately bought him fruits. These fruits are cool and hard, if he eats them, it will stimulate bleeding in his stomach. Are you trying to kill him?”

Her words, seemingly said in jest, were actually implying that I wanted to harm Gu Yuanzhou.

I simply glanced at her.

“The fruit basket wasn’t bought by me!”

Hearing this, Ye Mengyan finally gave a sweet smile. She didn’t respond to my comment, instead turning to Gu Yuanzhou.

“Big brother Gu, I’ve made congee for you… for warming the stomach… I specially found a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. It has some medicinal herbs for warming the stomach. Eating it will have a therapeutic effect.”

She brought out the congee bowl.

I have to say, Ye Mengyan’s cooking skills are pretty good.

Gu Yuanzhou seemed to enjoy her congee, too.

I pondered for a moment, could it have been my inability to cook that lost me his favor?

“You’re filming every day now, you don’t have to trouble yourself to cook for me! It’s too tiring.”

“It’s not tiring at all! I want to, and I hope you can recover sooner.”

Ye Mengyan’s smile was sweet and full of happiness.

While Gu Yuanzhou was enjoying his congee, Ye Mengyan suddenly directed her attack at me.

“Miss Song, I heard some gossip from my colleagues at the company… Apparently you’ve been forming factions behind the scenes. It seems like you have some kind of plot.”

I kept my expression neutral, “Who did I recruit and what kind of faction did I form? Call this person up and let’s confront each other.”

“Oh, I’m just asking you, did you give a red envelope to Old Ma?”

Ye Mengyan continued to smile at me.

I hesitated for a while but before I could answer, Ye Mengyan took out her phone,

“Here’s a photo someone sent me, they caught you in the act.”

I took a quick look, and indeed it was a picture of me giving Old Ma a red envelope. From the angle, it was definitely Ye Mengyan herself who took it. Yet she was talking about ‘someone else,’ ridiculous.

“Yes, I did, but this is not…”

I openly admitted.

Ye Mengyan laughed,

“Old Ma has been with President Gu for years, a trusted chauffeur. What were your intentions for bribing Old Ma? Are you planning to poison President Gu again?”

When Ye Mengyan said this, Gu Yuanzhou also stopped eating and looked at me.

“Miss Ye, kindly choose your words carefully when you speak! What do you mean by ‘again’? I never poisoned President Gu, okay?”

“Okay, I misspoke. But why would you bribe Old Ma?”

I chuckled lightly,

“I heard Old Ma likes to gamble and hasn’t brought his wages home for several months. His wife came to the company and made a scene. I gave him the red envelope to go home and pacify his wife, so she won’t affect his work. This is something President Gu would normally handle, but since he’s hospitalized, I’m just helping him solve an employee’s problem. Is there something wrong with that?”

My response was reasonable and Ye Mengyan, failing to get the answer she wanted, looked quite disappointed.

Gu Yuanzhou seemed to not want things to get too tense between us. He put down his bowl of congee and told Ye Mengyan to head home.

After Ye Mengyan left, Gu Yuanzhou turned his attention back to the file in my hands.

“Have you finished reading it? What do you think?”

I held the file, hesitating to speak, as the file was all about Tianjiao Company and Ding Yinuo…


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