Gu Qichen was slightly stunned, "Then I’ll just give it to you."
"I don’t need it," Xia Yangyang snorted and walked out of the office.
At the entrance, there was still a group of gossipmongers who hadn’t dispersed.
When the door opened, the sight of roses scattered all over the floor greeted them.
It was clear that those two must have just had an argunt.
While feeling a pity for those gold-inlaid roses strewn about, they were also simultaneously filled with astonishnt.
In fact, from the day Gu Qichen first stepped into the TV station, the spirit of gossip there began to burn fiercely.
He used to be a legendary figure that one would seldom see in financial newspapers.
Now, he was actually in their TV station holding a minor assistant position.
Now the whole TV station was abuzz with rumors that Xia Yangyang had played two-timing gas between the current and forr chairn of Shengyuan.
Of course, this news was released by Xia Yangyang’s old nesis, the forr head of the news departnt.
Although it seed unbelievable, from what they saw now, the credibility seed high.
Xia Yangyang had no work scheduled for the afternoon.
And tomorrow was the weekend.
Having left work early, Xia Yangyang went to Ruian Hospital.
She knew that up to now, Gu Zhaohan was still there, recuperating from his injuries.
After inquiring about the room number, Xia Yangyang went straight up.
As soon as she reached the staircase, she overheard voices in the corridor.
A man and a woman.
Xia Yangyang recognized them.
The female voice was Gu Mingzhu’s.
Without going further, Xia Yangyang still stepped aside to take a glance.
It turned out to be Gu Mingzhu and Xi Jiachen.
"Mingzhu, please don’t be so stubborn. Why can’t you let go of that person after all these years? If only you would turn around, you’d see still standing there, waiting for you. But you just refuse to look back," he said.
"Mr. Xi, if you’ve co here just to say these things, then you can leave now," Gu Mingzhu’s voice sounded calm and indifferent.
"You see, you’re always so cold to . When I spoke of divorce, it was out of anger. I just never expected that you married only because of what that Gao person said. Mingzhu, I’m a man with my pride and dignity. Just a little softening on your part, just a few kind words, and we wouldn’t have divorced. Xiao Han wouldn’t be in the state he is now, looking neither human nor ghost. He only beca like this because he’s just as stubborn as you are, just for a woman!"
"Enough, Xi Jiachen. I did consider making a good life with you back in the day—it was you who conjured up accusations out of nothing, who was petty enough to sentence based on soone else’s provocations. I owe you nothing. If Xiao Han is as headstrong as I am, it’s because he is my son. If it weren’t for your other useless sons leaving the company without an heir, would you even think of my son? Xi Jiachen, don’t be so hypocritical. We’re past that age for such sentintal talks. I, Gu Mingzhu, have never wronged you, so you have no right to accuse ."
Xi Jiachen fell silent for a long while, seemingly sighing, "You’re the only one who ever dares to talk to like this."
"That’s because you’ve been pampered by others for so many years. Having sat in the position of Asia’s richest man for so long, you probably don’t have anyone who tells you the truth anymore."
"Don’t be so harsh on , Mingzhu. I’ve been trying to make ands all these years, but you never gave a chance. Why insist on starting your business in Feng City when Beijing has such a good market?"
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