"Mr. Gu, Mr. Yu," the lawyer put the two documents in front of Gu Feng and Yu Baoyuan respectively, "this is the parenting agreement drawn up earlier. It stipulates what Mr. Gu and Mr. Yu must perform in the process of raising their children. Responsibilities and obligations, and clarify the division of rights between the two parties."
Yu Baoyuan opened the agreement and read the terms of the agreement one by one.
Gu Feng also took a serious look, but only after browsing a few articles, he frowned.
The lawyer perceives this point sensitively: "Mr. Gu, there is a problem with the agreement?"
Gu Feng had no expression on his face. For a long time, he turned his head to look at Yu Baoyuan, and smiled bitterly: "Do you have to draw the boundaries so clearly with me?"
In this agreement, the responsibilities and obligations of the two are listed in detail, and the stipulations are clear. Neither party to the agreement will lose, nor will any party take advantage. At the same time, it also guarantees the quality of life of the child to a certain extent, which can be said to be a more reasonable and shrewd agreement.
But it was this kind of official attitude that made Gu Feng feel uncomfortable.
"Only by explaining the words in advance, can we not pull and pull in the future, lest we both make ugly trouble," Yu Baoyuan closed the agreement and looked at Gu Feng with calm eyes, "You mean?"
Gu "I just want to be nice to you."
"Let’s sign the agreement," Yu Baoyuan sighed. "It’s okay to just talk about it to us. I just want to raise my children well now, don’t I don't have that energy anymore."
"Bao Yuan, haven't you forgive me yet?" Gu Feng said bitterly.
Yu Baoyuan raised his eyebrows: "Forgive you?"
"Are you still hating me?"
Yu Baoyuan chuckled lightly, and the pen in his hand moved flexibly between his fingers twice: "No, I didn't hate you. Gu Feng, You have saved my life, so even if you come and I have offset the two of us. There is nothing to forgive or unforgive, it's all over, it's not important anymore."
Gu Feng raised his head and uncontrollably reached out and held Yu Baoyuan's somewhat cold hand: "So...your attitude now is that you don't care anymore, right?"
Yu Baoyuan didn't say a word, but the expression said tacitly.
For a long time, Gu Feng let go of his hand sullenly: "I would rather you not forgive me, at least so that you can always think of me, not the attitude of not caring about anything anymore and having no place in my heart at all."
lawyers in the side of silence for a long time, and finally said aloud:. "total care, Shao You two look if the agreement is not a problem, you can sign a notarized signing the word I will do the work for you two."
Gu Feng rolled his throat involuntarily, picked up the pen, and signed his name with difficulty.
The lawyer checked all the agreements signed by the two of them, bowed to indicate that the task was completed, and left the ward with his bag on his back.
Quietly in the ward, only Gu Feng and Yu Baoyuan were left.
Gu Feng looked up at Yu Baoyuan's drip bottle, one bottle was almost finished dripping.
The little bastard Gu Jiarui was still asleep in the crib, unaware that while he was asleep, his two fathers had already planned how to raise him in the future.
It's really good to lie down.
Gu Feng waited for the dripping bottle to finish, and called the nurse to get a new one. Watching the nurse adjust the speed of the drip to Yu Baoyuan, he just sat on the side with peace of mind. For a long time, "Baoyuan, I know you don't believe me."
Yu Baoyuan didn't fall asleep, his eyes were still reflecting a little light outside the window: "So what?"
"I know I have done so many wrong things before and let you down. For several years," Gu Feng lowered his head and looked at Yu Baoyuan's eyes earnestly, "but I swear that you father and son will be my darling in the future. I will never let you down again, of course."
Yu Baoyuan pushed Gu Feng out. Push. This man was in such close contact with him, which made him a little uncomfortable: "I see, are you okay?"
Gu Feng knew that Yu Baoyuan was making an order to chase away his guests. He didn't plan to stay anymore. The company still has an important meeting to be held, which involves the group's project planning in the second half of the year, and he must attend.
He stood up, straightened his tie, and said seriously: "Whether you believe it or not, I will prove it with action. Also, whether you care about me or not, no matter how much you hate me now," He paused for a while, "Yu Baoyuan, I want to chase you back."
Gu Ying drove down the main road.
It's just that the car she drives now is no longer the luxurious sports car she used to be. The keys and ownership of those cars have all been taken back, and she has no right to touch them anymore. Now she drives an old-fashioned car that Uncle He relentlessly lent her.
The black and painted car surface, the old-fashioned design, and the interior design no longer meets the needs of driving... Gu Ying put on heavy makeup and drove the car out, like a dancer from Shanghai in the Republic of China.
But she couldn't help it.
She also didn't expect that she was just giving Yu Baoyuan, who Gu Feng had always hated and disdain, a bit of bitterness, and Gu Feng should still completely ignore such things as usual. But this time, Gu Feng was furious, and he was not at all soft in dealing with people.
Without her umbrella, Gu Ying had to go to the bottom of the Gu Group to work, not to mention the source of huge monthly expenses.
She now works in the customer service department of a small company under the Gu Group, and listens to customer feedback and complaints every day. Listening to the brain-disabled requests of those brain-disabled customers, she felt that her three views would be crushed into powder.
However, Gu Feng also gave a death order, not allowing any preferential treatment and privileges from Gu Ying. So Gu Ying could only clock in and out of get off work like all ordinary employees, eat in the cafeteria, work overtime from time to time, and report to work. Her face was visibly haggard, and she couldn't make up for it by applying two seablue mystery essence masks every day.
She drove the car into a gas station. This old car had a small fuel tank and consumed fuel quickly. It was a big trouble to refuel after a while.
Gu Ying rolled down the car window and handed over two hundred yuan to let in two hundred yuan of fuel.
A man in orange overalls, with a mask and a low brim, received two hundred yuan with his greasy hands. Then he picked up the oil gun and started to fuel Gu Ying's car.
Gu Ying looked at the man with some familiarity. Just waiting to take a closer look, the man panicked and pressed the brim of the hat lower, blocking his face tighter.
When the man filled up the oil, he hurriedly took out the oil gun, hung the oil gun back to the original place, and turned around to leave.
Gu Ying poked her head out of the car window, looked at the figure in overalls, and called out, "Chen Lining." The
figure was stunned.
Gu Ying simply opened the car door and slammed it shut. Before the man wanted to pull his legs and ran away, he grabbed his shoulders and took off his hat and mask.
A familiar face appeared in front of him.
Gu Ying snorted bitterly: "It's really you."
"Yingying," Chen Lining's voice shrank a little, "Return the mask to me."
Gu Ying was stunned for a moment, and then handed the mask to Chen Lining. After a long time, he turned his gaze to other places and said awkwardly: "Why would you do this at a gas station?"
Chen Lining put on a mask and lowered his head: "There is no way."
"The company at home has completely fallen?"
"Well," Chen Lining's tone was full of bitterness, "Bankrupted. A few days ago, the finances were liquidated, and the family still had more than 20 million private debts to pay off. Dad is selling his own valuable things, I... "
Gu Ying eyes though looked away, but the fingers clenched his clothes.
"I don't have any special skills, and my friends in the past are not willing to hire me," Chen Lining said with a wry smile, "so I can only do these physical tasks."
Gu Ying rolled her throat for a long time: "These are not all yourself.
Made it ." Chen Lining raised his head in surprise, then lowered his head again, and snorted.
No, it's all done by myself.
At the beginning, it was just to see other people's unhappiness, just to pit a handful of Yu Baoyuan. He still remembered his nervousness and anticipation before a vicious plan was actually implemented. He really didn't expect at that time that he would fall to this point one day.
My family company is gone, and I still owe a lot of debts. I can only exchange my physical strength for a few meager money.
Gu Ying glared at him bitterly: "Not only did you cheat others, you cheat me. You have used me so many times to achieve your goals, Chen Lining, you see others upset, I understand, but I have always been so good to you. Why are you so ruthless to use me as a tool to push into the fire pit?"
Chen Lining reflexively wanted to refute, turning his head and seeing the classic car Gu Ying was driving, suddenly he didn't have the courage to refute.
Gu Ying bitterly counted, and the two stood in a stalemate for a long time. Gu Ying took out her wallet angrily, took out a small stack of hundred-yuan bills from it, and angrily stuffed it into Chen Lining's trouser pocket: "That's it, no more. Don't come to me in the future." After that, she
turned her head. He got back into his classic car.
She is almost late for work, and she has to check in or she will be deducted from her salary.
Gu Ying took a deep breath, rolled the window, and drove back to the road without looking out of the window.
Chen Lining stood there blankly, watching Gu Ying's old broken car drive out of the gas station. After a long time, he took out the stack of money from his trouser pocket and counted it before his eyes.
Not much, a thousand pieces.
It is not easy for Miss Gu Ying to have a good life now. It is not easy to be able to have these thousands of dollars as a gift.
Chen Lining gave a wry smile.
How comfortable he had been, spending money like earth and being loved. Almost like a prince, it takes the wind to get the wind and the rain to rain. But now, because of his incompetence and his bad behavior, he can only work hard at the gas station. I did it all by myself.
Chen Lining held the money with his oil-stained hands, and in a daze he only felt that his previous drunken gold fans were unreal like a big dream.
"Toot toot one by one" the
ear-piercing whistle sounded, and a grumpy male voice roared in the car: "Fill up the gas, how about people? Quick! I have something to do! Damn."
Chen Lining hurriedly put away Keep the money away.
He has reached this point now, and he has no strength to continue.
There is no other way but to work hard and make yourself a little better.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sweat-soaked sleeve, and picked up the oil gun: "Here."