Mr.Gu, sweet wife is so warm

Sure enough, Gu Zhongyi was stunned when he heard the news. He stepped back and stroked his forehead. His mean eyebrows frowned for a while and said, "you didn't lie?"

Gu Jiabo was relieved to see that Gu Zhongyi finally didn't pay attention to himself. With the help of Wang Xiaoyue, he stood up, wiped the blood on his mouth, and responded: "yes, I've always wanted to tell you..."

Before he could say the next word, Gu Zhongyi suddenly rioted again, and once again gave Gu Jiabo a fist, which made him dizzy and couldn't find the north.

"Why didn't you say it earlier? Would you tell us if we had to come back?"

Wang Xiaoyue screamed and saw the blood flowing out of Gu Jiabo's nose. He wanted to rush up and work hard with Gu Zhongyi. He tried his best to protect Gu Jiabo with his body, so as to reluctantly block another wave of damage from Gu Zhongyi.

"Gu Zhongyi, if you do it to Jiabo again, I'll divorce you immediately!"

Wang Xiaoyue was so distressed that he glared at Gu Zhongyi with red eyes. His carefully coiled hair was also a little messy, "can I ask my father to repair you!"

Gu Zhongyi heard that his hand, which had been waved high, was slowly put down. It can be seen that he was also a little afraid of his father-in-law. His anger had not been vented. After seeing Gu Jiabo, who was beaten half dead by himself, he gave a cold hum and asked, "where is that wild seed now?"

Gu Jiabo slowed down for a long time and said shakily, "now, at this time, he should be in the company, but at 8 p.m., he will come to the old house to have dinner with Grandpa."

Gu Zhongyi nodded. He ordered a cigarette and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was still some time before 8 o'clock. He tutted impatiently. He still planned to go to say hello to grandpa in advance.

"Hurry up and tidy up your embarrassed appearance and go to the old house later."

Gu Zhongyi was too lazy to look at Gu Jiabo again, so he shook his hand and left.

Gu Jiabo stood up holding the wall and stared at Gu Zhongyi's back. A very strong resentment appeared in his eyes, but Wang Xiaoyue's sight fell on his face and quickly took it back to the bottom of his eyes.

It's not a day or two to resent Gu Zhongyi.

Gu Jiabo casually found a reason to send Wang Xiaoyue away. He went into the bathroom and looked at himself with a bruised face in his glasses. There was no expression on his face. He took some paper towels and wiped the blood on his face. With a mobile phone in his hand, he dialed a telephone number and asked, "when will you start to make a comeback?"

Xu Han reclined on the sofa and ate the grapes carelessly. Hearing Gu Jiabo's words, he smiled lazily: "master Gu, why are you so worried? I haven't even collected the basic funds."

Although Gu Yiman also lent him some money, it is far from enough.

"I can lend you money."

Xu Han smelled the speech and paused slightly with his grape hand. "What's the matter? He refused to lend me money before. How can he change his mind now?"

Gu Jiabo quietly looked at himself in the mirror. The resentment in his eyes almost covered the whole pupil and rolled up the deep darkness. "If you can make a comeback, cooperate with me again and get a person."

Xu Han thought, "Gu Shiqing?"

Gu Jiabo sneered, "it's not just him."

Xu Han smiled. Alas, life is really more and more interesting now.

"OK."

"The money will be automatically remitted to your bank card number in a minute."

After Xu Han hung up the phone, he looked at Qin Lang standing on the side of the sofa. He narrowed his eyes slightly and asked casually; "I'm a little strange. Everyone is far away from me. Why do you insist on staying with me?"

Qin Lang lifted the gold wire frame glasses on the bridge of his nose. Before he became Xu Han's secretary, he had thoroughly investigated and understood Xu Han's personality. He was suspicious and cautious.

He took his time, bowed his head slightly and said, "I've been with many bosses before, but the most successful and resourceful person is you. Although you're bankrupt now, according to your clean means, you must be able to make a comeback soon, and I don't need to bother to find a job."

He smiled hoarsely, threw a grape at Qin Lang, and continued to say lazily, "now go to the bank and see if the money has arrived."

"OK, Mr. Xu."

Qin Lang bowed slightly, wearing an orthodox black suit, which made his back as straight as a pine tree. He turned and strode away from the house, but before he walked out for a few meters, he suddenly felt a pain in his back neck. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of several people in black pouring out in all directions and surrounded himself.

Before falling into a coma, he saw a man holding a sack and covering his head tightly.

……

Qin Lang woke up. He was forced to tie himself to a chair and couldn't move. His eyes behind his glasses were very calm. He looked ahead, reflecting Gu Shiqing sitting on a single sofa with elegant overlapping legs.

Gu Shi leaned his elbow and stood on the armrest of the sofa, with the back of his hand slightly bent against his cheek. On his overlapping legs were slightly thin materials, his eyes were drooping, and the friction between the pages echoed quietly in the quiet room.

Although the sound was slight, it was like a hand, firmly holding Qin Lang's heart.

Gu Shi kept silent, but his whole body exuded a cold, but not angry and powerful momentum, and gradually wrapped Qin Lang's whole person.

"Qin Lang, born in England, is of mixed race."

Gu Shi read the contents of the materials lightly. He investigated Qin Lang in detail and almost made it clear that Qin Lang had won awards from primary school to university.

However, these materials seem very common and can't play a role at all.

Gu Shiqing slowly put the data aside, and finally lifted his eyes, condensing Qin lang. the cold light flowing in his eyes is like a snow mountain that has not changed for thousands of years.

"Mr. Qin Lang, you have gone to great lengths to investigate me. What do you want from me, or what is your purpose?"

Facing Gu Shiqing's question, Qin Lang only smiled, greeted Gu Shiqing's inquiry eyes, and said faintly, "Mr. Gu, my life experience has almost been picked up by you. I spent a lot of time just because I am almost similar to your life experience."

Gu Shiqing raised his eyebrows, crossed his hands on his knees, and knocked the back of his hand thoughtfully with his index finger. Gu Shiqing was silent and motioned him to continue.