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Chapter 709 The Warmth of My Heart
Chapter 709 The Warmth of My Heart
During the six years in Silicon Valley in the United States, every minute and every second of Gu Xize was planned in advance.
Sitting comfortably at the desk, smelling the emerald green fragrance of camphor trees outside the window, blowing the morning breeze in late summer and early autumn, thinking about the past.
As if it was six years ago, Xiao Sisi might climb in from the window sill at any time and give him an unexpected surprise.
When such a scene appeared in his mind, an elegant smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, there was an email notification sound from the computer.
Gu Xize's long, bony fingers landed on the mouse and slid, just in time to see the email from Bodwin.
It was for him to write a transfer application to the board of directors, and he was transferred back to China from the US headquarters.
Gu Xize probably glanced at it twice, and Bodwin didn't state the reason why he wanted to return to China, and in fact, Bodwin didn't know the reason.
But this application made him very satisfied.
Because he expressed his meaning very positively, he must return to China.
It seemed that Baldwin still understood him.
It's been less than a year since they got along, and they can be so tacit.
It was when Gu Xize was praising Bodwin in his heart that the mobile phone next to the computer rang, and it happened to be an international call from Bodwin.
"Mr. Gu, I have sent you an email address for the application."
"I'm watching."
"Mr. Gu, even if you submit this application, the board of directors may not agree..." Baldwin was still trying to persuade him, but he was categorical, "Baldwin, you haven't given me the itinerary for today."
"I'll email you later." Baldwin quickly realized that he didn't like his persuasion, and returned to the topic, "Mr. Gu, there is a video conference at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"Ah."
After hanging up Bai Dewen's call, Gu Xize put the phone next to the computer, and his slender fingers landed on the purple laptop keyboard.
Before the fingers danced quickly, a sentence had already been thought of in my mind:
If the board of directors refuses to return to China, I will no longer provide technology upgrade services for the group.
When the last period came to an end, Gu Xize felt much more at ease.
With this sentence, I believe that even if the board of directors is unwilling to release him, he will have to be released back to China.
Six years ago, he joined the XX Group in the form of technical shares. In the contract he signed, he only sold his own research and development software to the group, but did not include technology upgrades.
In the past few years, this high-tech software has been upgraded every year.
And he is the core engineer.
If he refuses to provide the group with technical upgrade services, it will cause losses to the group.
Therefore, when the board of directors saw this application, they would definitely let him go back to China.
Although, they all want to keep him in the US headquarters.
After checking it for the last time, Gu Xize sent the email to the chairman and copied it to other members of the board of directors.
In less than half a minute, his mobile phone was violently beaten.
One call after another, all in the same tone, Why?
He just smiled and said that he had made up his mind and hoped that the board of directors would approve it.
When Wu Ma knocked on the door and came in, he was discussing the matter with a shareholder in standard American English.
He told the other side to wait a moment, and then let Wu Ma come in.
Wu Ma said that he was here to do the cleaning, so he got up from the desk and wandered back and forth in the corner, also communicating with the other party in English.
One call just hung up, and another one came in.
Wu Ma couldn't understand what he was saying.
But it sounds like it's amazing.
Wu Ma watched him grow up. When he first came to Yun's house, he was only ten years old. When he was 13 years old, he was almost 1.6 meters [-] in height, and his appearance was similar to that at this time.
But six years later, Gu Xize returned to China, much taller and more mature, his eyes are more stable than before, and more full of wisdom.
The last call was the second time the chairman called.
"Gu, do you need to think about it again?"
"Sorry, Idon'tneet."
"NO, NO, NO." The chairman on the phone was a very kind old man in his seventies, "Gu, don't rush to answer me, I'll give you a week to think about it."
"NO." Gu Xize remained firm, "Chairman, I don't think I need to think about it."
"Then what if I say I disagree?"
"Chairman, I have written it very clearly in the application."
"Gu, why?"
Gu Xize smiled and said that he would give him a perfect explanation after returning to the United States.
After hanging up the international call, when Gu Xize looked up, he saw Wu Ma who was cleaning the desk.
Qiao Qiao and Yun Mo called her Mama Wu, and Gu Xize has been calling her Grandma Wu all these years.
I haven't seen her in six years. She is getting older, and there are many silver threads on her temples.
"Grandma Wu, thank you." Gu Xize looked at the whole room, even if it wasn't cleaned just now, it was clean and beautiful, "For so many years, you have been helping me clean this room."
"Master Ze." Mama Wu held the towel for wiping the table in her hand, "Actually, I didn't clean your room."
"It's not you?" Gu Xize frowned slightly.
"My young mistress told me to come and clean it every other week." Mama Wu smiled and said, "But Sisi said that she would clean this room and asked me not to touch the things and decorations inside. Every time I come in Check it, it looks like it was when you left, and it is spotless. It is estimated that Sisi will come to clean it every one or two days."
Sisi?
Gu Xize raised his eyebrows, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Mr. Ze." Wu Ma looked around, "Is your bedroom still exactly the same as it was six years ago?"
When Gu Xize nodded, he grinned.
"Young Master Ze." Looking at his warm smile, Mama Wu added, "Actually, you look more handsome when you smile, but you are usually too serious. When you first came to Yun's house, you were just a child, but you were sophisticated and calm." , is not proportional to your age."
Gu Xize smiled faintly again, and then Mama Wu walked out with the cleaning tools.
-
The day after Old Master Yun's funeral was over, Yun Mo returned to the group and continued to be busy.
Qiao Qiao also took San Bao to the old house, intending to spend more time with Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing.
Speaking of it, Yun Qing didn't mind Qiao Qiao's rudeness to him at the beginning, but thanked her very much for exposing Yun Yixun's true face.
Sometimes, Yun Qing often said that if she had gone the right way from the beginning, she would not miss Deng Jiaru and cause her to lose her life.
But now Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing's relationship is no worse than those young people who just fell in love, and even double as glue.
When they arrived at the old house of the Yun family, Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing were in the old man's study in the north building.
Qiao Qiao saw Deng Jiaru standing by the window wiping tears from a distance away, and Yun Qing next to her hugged Deng Jiaru's shoulders, wiping her tears while comforting her.
Qiao Qiao guessed that Deng Jiaru was so sad this early in the morning, probably because Mr. Yun had just passed away, and Deng Jiaru came to grandpa's study to see things and think about others.
(End of this chapter)
During the six years in Silicon Valley in the United States, every minute and every second of Gu Xize was planned in advance.
Sitting comfortably at the desk, smelling the emerald green fragrance of camphor trees outside the window, blowing the morning breeze in late summer and early autumn, thinking about the past.
As if it was six years ago, Xiao Sisi might climb in from the window sill at any time and give him an unexpected surprise.
When such a scene appeared in his mind, an elegant smile could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
At this time, there was an email notification sound from the computer.
Gu Xize's long, bony fingers landed on the mouse and slid, just in time to see the email from Bodwin.
It was for him to write a transfer application to the board of directors, and he was transferred back to China from the US headquarters.
Gu Xize probably glanced at it twice, and Bodwin didn't state the reason why he wanted to return to China, and in fact, Bodwin didn't know the reason.
But this application made him very satisfied.
Because he expressed his meaning very positively, he must return to China.
It seemed that Baldwin still understood him.
It's been less than a year since they got along, and they can be so tacit.
It was when Gu Xize was praising Bodwin in his heart that the mobile phone next to the computer rang, and it happened to be an international call from Bodwin.
"Mr. Gu, I have sent you an email address for the application."
"I'm watching."
"Mr. Gu, even if you submit this application, the board of directors may not agree..." Baldwin was still trying to persuade him, but he was categorical, "Baldwin, you haven't given me the itinerary for today."
"I'll email you later." Baldwin quickly realized that he didn't like his persuasion, and returned to the topic, "Mr. Gu, there is a video conference at two o'clock in the afternoon."
"Ah."
After hanging up Bai Dewen's call, Gu Xize put the phone next to the computer, and his slender fingers landed on the purple laptop keyboard.
Before the fingers danced quickly, a sentence had already been thought of in my mind:
If the board of directors refuses to return to China, I will no longer provide technology upgrade services for the group.
When the last period came to an end, Gu Xize felt much more at ease.
With this sentence, I believe that even if the board of directors is unwilling to release him, he will have to be released back to China.
Six years ago, he joined the XX Group in the form of technical shares. In the contract he signed, he only sold his own research and development software to the group, but did not include technology upgrades.
In the past few years, this high-tech software has been upgraded every year.
And he is the core engineer.
If he refuses to provide the group with technical upgrade services, it will cause losses to the group.
Therefore, when the board of directors saw this application, they would definitely let him go back to China.
Although, they all want to keep him in the US headquarters.
After checking it for the last time, Gu Xize sent the email to the chairman and copied it to other members of the board of directors.
In less than half a minute, his mobile phone was violently beaten.
One call after another, all in the same tone, Why?
He just smiled and said that he had made up his mind and hoped that the board of directors would approve it.
When Wu Ma knocked on the door and came in, he was discussing the matter with a shareholder in standard American English.
He told the other side to wait a moment, and then let Wu Ma come in.
Wu Ma said that he was here to do the cleaning, so he got up from the desk and wandered back and forth in the corner, also communicating with the other party in English.
One call just hung up, and another one came in.
Wu Ma couldn't understand what he was saying.
But it sounds like it's amazing.
Wu Ma watched him grow up. When he first came to Yun's house, he was only ten years old. When he was 13 years old, he was almost 1.6 meters [-] in height, and his appearance was similar to that at this time.
But six years later, Gu Xize returned to China, much taller and more mature, his eyes are more stable than before, and more full of wisdom.
The last call was the second time the chairman called.
"Gu, do you need to think about it again?"
"Sorry, Idon'tneet."
"NO, NO, NO." The chairman on the phone was a very kind old man in his seventies, "Gu, don't rush to answer me, I'll give you a week to think about it."
"NO." Gu Xize remained firm, "Chairman, I don't think I need to think about it."
"Then what if I say I disagree?"
"Chairman, I have written it very clearly in the application."
"Gu, why?"
Gu Xize smiled and said that he would give him a perfect explanation after returning to the United States.
After hanging up the international call, when Gu Xize looked up, he saw Wu Ma who was cleaning the desk.
Qiao Qiao and Yun Mo called her Mama Wu, and Gu Xize has been calling her Grandma Wu all these years.
I haven't seen her in six years. She is getting older, and there are many silver threads on her temples.
"Grandma Wu, thank you." Gu Xize looked at the whole room, even if it wasn't cleaned just now, it was clean and beautiful, "For so many years, you have been helping me clean this room."
"Master Ze." Mama Wu held the towel for wiping the table in her hand, "Actually, I didn't clean your room."
"It's not you?" Gu Xize frowned slightly.
"My young mistress told me to come and clean it every other week." Mama Wu smiled and said, "But Sisi said that she would clean this room and asked me not to touch the things and decorations inside. Every time I come in Check it, it looks like it was when you left, and it is spotless. It is estimated that Sisi will come to clean it every one or two days."
Sisi?
Gu Xize raised his eyebrows, feeling an indescribable warmth in his heart.
"Mr. Ze." Wu Ma looked around, "Is your bedroom still exactly the same as it was six years ago?"
When Gu Xize nodded, he grinned.
"Young Master Ze." Looking at his warm smile, Mama Wu added, "Actually, you look more handsome when you smile, but you are usually too serious. When you first came to Yun's house, you were just a child, but you were sophisticated and calm." , is not proportional to your age."
Gu Xize smiled faintly again, and then Mama Wu walked out with the cleaning tools.
-
The day after Old Master Yun's funeral was over, Yun Mo returned to the group and continued to be busy.
Qiao Qiao also took San Bao to the old house, intending to spend more time with Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing.
Speaking of it, Yun Qing didn't mind Qiao Qiao's rudeness to him at the beginning, but thanked her very much for exposing Yun Yixun's true face.
Sometimes, Yun Qing often said that if she had gone the right way from the beginning, she would not miss Deng Jiaru and cause her to lose her life.
But now Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing's relationship is no worse than those young people who just fell in love, and even double as glue.
When they arrived at the old house of the Yun family, Deng Jiaru and Yun Qing were in the old man's study in the north building.
Qiao Qiao saw Deng Jiaru standing by the window wiping tears from a distance away, and Yun Qing next to her hugged Deng Jiaru's shoulders, wiping her tears while comforting her.
Qiao Qiao guessed that Deng Jiaru was so sad this early in the morning, probably because Mr. Yun had just passed away, and Deng Jiaru came to grandpa's study to see things and think about others.
(End of this chapter)
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