Qianjin's counterattack: Mr. Gu stay away from me

Watching Gu Lingchen wipe his hands, Uncle Wu stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Gu, is the food not to your liking?"

Gu Lingchen waved his hand, "It's okay, it's fine, I just have no appetite." After he finished speaking, he got up, Uncle Wu looked at his movements and thought he was going to work in the study, but Gu Lingchen returned to the living room, and he continued to pick up the book The book was flipped through.

Uncle Wu stood on one side and was ready to serve at any time, but after all, he was getting old. After standing for a long time, his feet were unsteady, and he staggered a step. This alarmed Gu Lingchen who hadn't moved since he opened the first page. He looked up. With a glance, "Xing Lei, you and Uncle Wu should go down and have a rest! You don't need to be waited on."

"Mr. Gu, it's all old slaves whose physical strength is really not good enough." When Uncle Wu said this, his tone was full of guilt.

Gu Lingchen didn't say any more, but waved his hands to signal them to back off, Xing Lei and Wu Bo lowered their footsteps so as not to disturb Gu Lingchen's reading of the newspapers and backed out.

It was night, it was quiet, the lights in the living room were brightly lit, and Gu Lingchen was the only one.

Before Uncle Wu and Xing Lei parted ways, Xing Lei looked back at the figures in the living room, and asked with some doubts, "Mr. Gu, isn't he always reading in the study? Why has this changed?"

Uncle Wu also turned his head and glanced at Gu Lingchen, then laughed twice, and said to Xing Lei, "I'm afraid he's someone who has to wait again."

As for who it was, Uncle Wu didn't say, but Xing Lei read it as if aftertaste in his mouth, and immediately understood.

Gu Lingchen was also a little sleepy, but he still made himself a cup of black coffee, and continued to sit in the living room.

On the other side, Zheng Jiaming booked an entire open-air venue, and specially invited Michelin chefs from abroad to prepare today's desserts. The ingredients for the staple food were just flown in from Italy, and the chef was cooking for the French royal family. figure.

Xiao Guan followed Leng Qiuhong, seeing that there were no guests coming in, he smacked his lips, "This Mr. Zheng is really rich and powerful, and Miss Leng, you directly booked the whole place for a meal."

"Don't talk too much. If I don't come out for an hour later, you go back to rest first. You have a lot of things to do with the crew tomorrow." Leng Qiuhong ordered, listening in Xiaoguan's ear Here, her boss considers her subordinates. She thinks Leng Qiuhong is a very caring woman.

"Okay, Ms. Leng, don't worry!" Xiao Guan said, Zheng Jiaming's assistant who was leading the way had already stopped in front, and he made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Zheng is inside, please go over to Ms. Leng!"

Leng Qiuhong nodded, and walked into the world outside the door by himself. At this time, the sky was dark but the moonlight and stars were shining.Seeing her walk in, Zheng Jiaming, who was sitting on the main seat, quickly got up, and he helped Leng Qiuhong open the seat in a gentlemanly manner, "It's a great honor to have Miss Leng come to the banquet."

If such actions and such words were used in the past, Leng Qiuhong would still secretly rejoice in her heart that the man she likes is thoughtful, but now she knows that some people's gentlemen have nothing to do with feelings, so she feels very sad about this. Calm, without any ripples.

"Mr. Zheng is the big boss. I'm just an entertainer, and I have to rely on the boss to make a living." Leng Qiuhong's words were impeccable, but they also touched Zheng Jiaming, and no one didn't like to praise him.

The same is true for Zheng Jiaming, he is very proud of his success and the wealth he now owns, "Miss Leng is joking, but the baton of the family property has passed into my hands."

"It's not easy to hold the baton firmly, Mr. Zheng thinks so." Leng Qiuhong asked in a tone that wanted to know something unknown about the Zheng Group, but it was obvious that Zheng Jiaming would not It's easy to tell her these things.

I saw Zheng Jiaming raised the wine glass in front of him, "Come on, Miss Leng, let's talk about friendship instead of other business matters."

Leng Qiuhong can't refute his face, and from a certain point of view, communicating with a person will increase his trust in you, so she also raised her glass, "Mr. Zheng, being able to be friends with you I am really honored, and I respect you with this glass of wine."

Speaking of Leng Qiuhong, he drank half a glass of red wine. Seeing this, Zheng Jiaming hurriedly stopped him and said, "Miss Leng, please don't drink like this. I invited you here for dinner. These dishes have just been airlifted from foreign ranches. Then it is processed by a special person, and this piece of Wagyu is also a live cow that was running around in the ranch two hours ago."

Leng Qiuhong couldn't help laughing, "It's so embarrassing. It must have cost Mr. Zheng a lot. I just entered the entertainment industry not long ago, and I haven't done anything to help the country or the Zheng Group. Doesn't Mr. Zheng make me Shame on you."

"It's okay, I just want to make friends with Ms. Leng, let's have dinner!" Zheng Jiaming made a gesture of invitation, and Leng Qiuhong also savored it carefully. The two of them didn't talk much, but Zheng Jiaming didn't know why This woman seems to have a magic power that attracts her.

Even if he is sitting not far from her at this moment, he can't help but look up frequently.

Leng Qiuhong was chewing the food in his mouth, and he was a little embarrassed by Zheng Jiaming's stare, so he said, "I'm right here, is Mr. Zheng looking at me like this because he's afraid that I'll eat too much?"

"Hahaha, how could I be afraid, it's just that it's not an exaggeration to look at a beauty like Ms. Leng a few times. If it makes Ms. Leng uncomfortable, it's my fault." Zheng Jiaming's every word is full of gentleman's The smell really made Leng Qiuhong feel sick at the moment.

Xiao Guan, who was waiting outside a door, looked at his watch frequently. It had been a long time, but the people inside seemed to have no intention of coming out.

Moreover, it was already very late, and it was quite a long way to get to the villa from here. Miss Leng would be on a variety show tomorrow. In front of her, "The inside is a private living room, you are not allowed to enter."

Xiaoguan had no choice but to stare at the two strong men, wandering anxiously at the door, but fortunately there was no noisy sound from inside, so at least Leng Qiuhong was sure that he was safe.

Finally Leng Qiuhong came out, and Xiao Guan trotted up, "Miss Leng, you have come out, I was afraid that something might happen to you."

Leng Qiuhong smiled, "What can happen, it's just a meal, let's go, let's go back."

Xiaoguan smirked, "I was too anxious, it's fine, and besides, Mr. Zheng is a well-known gentleman, so he probably wouldn't do anything excessive."