He is not a person at the beginning of the game.

"Uh…"

"It hurts!"

Guo Qinshou was lying on the bed with a painful look on his face, and Su Meng, who was wearing a pleated skirt, was standing beside the bed.

It was already the sun's zenith of the second day.

Last night, Guo Qinshou and Yan Kenong had a great time toasting each other, and then they got drunk, as they admired each other.

Fortunately, most of the employees of Fengze Garden knew Guo Qinshou, and finally sent the two back to the courtyard in Zhengyangmen safely.

Although Yan Kenong couldn't drink much, he sobered up and left early in the morning because he didn't drink much.

From now on, Guo Qinshou, as a young man of honesty and trustworthiness, couldn't hide the fact that he was drinking with his friends, so... he got drunk.

Being able to wake up at noon is a sign of good physical fitness.

When he opened his eyes in confusion, the first thing he saw was Su Meng sitting on the bed reading a book.

There is no need to think too much. Su Meng didn't go to class because she was definitely afraid that something might happen to him.

If he doesn't make some noise, Guo Qinshou will be blamed to death by Su Meng.

As the saying goes, men should have a flexible mind.

Guo Qinshou took the initiative and pretended to have a headache.

When Su Meng heard that Guo Qinshou opened his mouth and it hurt, she immediately dropped the book and nervously watched Guo Qinshou tossing and turning.

"Old Guo, don't scare me!"

"Wait a minute, I'll call a taxi and we'll go to the hospital..."

Su Meng ran out without saying a word.

It's no good lying in bed and pretending to be dead. If you go to the hospital, you'll be exposed, and then it won't be solved with just an apology.

After all, he beat Han Chunming two days ago, and Su Meng ignored him these two days.

"Don't leave me, Mengmeng, I'm fine. Just stay here with me for a while. I must have drunk too much yesterday." Guo Qinshou quickly raised his hand and accurately grabbed Su Meng's wrist.

At this moment, he no longer cared about saving face. Guo Qinshou raised his head pitifully and looked at Su Meng with pretended affection and pain.

Oh man.

Su Meng was already extremely anxious and struggled a few times, but Guo Qinshou was much stronger than she could match, so she had to compromise in the end.

She looked at Guo Qinshou with heartache, and sat gently on the edge of the bed, allowing the man to change from pulling her to hugging her, putting his arms around her slender waist and resting his head on her skirt.

Guo Qinshou buried his head in Su Meng's legs and looked at her affectionately: "Mengmeng, I was wrong. It's not because of the old situation, but mainly because of me. I caused you to quarrel with Cheng Jianjun...Han Chunming."

"You two are childhood friends after all, I..."

At this time, Guo Qinshou had a guilty look on his face and acted very realistically. Anyway, Su Meng really believed it.

She lowered her head, caressing Guo Qinshou's broad face lovingly, and said distressedly: "Don't let your imagination run wild. Although Han Chunming and I grew up together, we did want to be together at the beginning."

"But that was all because I was young and ignorant. Now you are the only one in my heart, understand?"

As Su Meng spoke, she rubbed Guo Qinshou's temples, trying to relieve the discomfort caused by the hangover.

Guo Qinshou nodded quickly: "I understand!"

As for women, they only have their current boyfriend in their eyes, as for their ex, that’s nothing.

Guo Qinshou secretly gave himself a thumbs up in his heart. A little bit of coquetry made the matter resolved satisfactorily. Although it was a small lie, it was harmless compared to the result.

The two of them continued doing this and that for a while.

It was not until after two o'clock in the afternoon that Guo Qinshou was forced to get up. He really couldn't hold his urine any longer.

After washing, eating, and getting everything ready, it was almost five in the afternoon and half of the day was over.

"Xiao Mengmeng, come with me to Panjiayuan later. I heard that the restrictions there have been lifted."

"Old Yan likes calligraphy and painting. Even though he doesn't accept gifts, that's for others. He will definitely accept what I give him."

Su Meng was helpless against Guo Qinshou's harassment. Looking at the child weighing nearly 200 pounds in front of her, she was powerless to resist.

"Xiao Mengmeng, what do you think of this? I feel like it's the real thing!" Guo Qinshou half bent over, with his big face almost stuck to the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the stall, and asked Su Meng without turning his head.

This was also Su Meng’s first time visiting Panjiayuan, even though her family was a scholarly family and her parents were teachers.

But when it comes to antiques, calligraphy and paintings, in the past they were the privilege of the rich or powerful.

And now, Su Meng smiled, glanced at Guo Qinshou who was like a child inconspicuously, and unconsciously clenched the big hand that was holding hers.

Taking a step forward, Su Meng stuck close to Guo Qinshou and looked at the calligraphy and painting curiously.

This is a painting and calligraphy connected by a black and red wooden hanging scroll. The paper is a little soft and adheres to the satin-like canvas. As for why this is the case, Su Meng does not understand.

She had only seen famous calligraphy and paintings hanging on the school walls, but they were all through glass.

Su Meng looked carefully and hard, but in the end she still didn't understand.

"Boss, you have a good eye. This painting of a maid is an authentic work of Tang Bohu. If there hadn't been some problems at home, I would never have taken it out."

The stall owner was a short and thin man, wearing a washed-out Zhongshan suit. Although he was very thin, there was a lot of fat on his face and his eyebrows were straight. He did not look like an easy person to get along with.

Of course, Guo Qinshou does not judge people by their appearance.

"Boss, the color of your painting of the lady is a little wrong, the paper..." Guo Qinshou did not say anything, but looked at the painting of the lady in front of him hesitantly.

In fact, it’s not that he saw anything. The main thing is to be careful, and to make every effort to provoke the opponent.

"Uh... Boss, you must have seen it wrong. This kind of painting cannot be imitated by anyone other than a master." The man began to explain with a frown on his face.

"The color you mentioned is the change in the ink due to long-term storage, but it does not affect the quality of the painting."

The man pointed at the paper where the scroll was connected and explained, "This is top-grade Huizhou Xuan paper, with five layers of glued together. If you want to copy a painting with the same paper and ink at this time, you can't say whether you will make a profit or a loss."

Guo Qinshou thought about it and it made sense. Nowadays, most people have trouble getting food, so how could they have the mind to do such a fraudulent and immoral thing?

"Of course, if the boss likes the kind of imitation that is so realistic that it can be mistaken for the real thing, I do have such a painting."

Having said that, the short man said no more and waited for Guo Qinshou's decision.

Guo Qinshou rolled his eyes, thinking he really thought he was stupid.

There were many authentic works at that time. It wasn’t extremely cheap, but he could still afford it.

Don’t think that antiques, calligraphy and paintings are cheap these days. That’s nonsense. Good things are never cheap.

But the other party's words also gave him an idea.

Guo Qinshou chuckled and said, "Since you said so, then take out the thing and let me see it. If it's really as good as you said, I'll take it."

"Okay, boss, wait a moment." The man turned his head, squatted down, and began to rummage in a wooden box on the stall.

"Old Guo, you are not going to give Principal Yan a fake, are you?" Su Meng looked at Guo Qinshou anxiously.

Especially when she saw the smirk on Guo Qinshou's face, she felt uneasy no matter how she looked at it.

"Hey hey hey..."

"Silly girl, the paintings you copied are at most high imitations. Even if they are old, an expert like Lao Yan can tell the difference."

Guo Qinshou did not shy away from his thoughts and said bluntly: "I just don't like his expert look on his face. If he can see through this painting, I will believe he is a capable person in the future."

This answer puzzled Su Meng. She raised her other hand to rub Guo Qinshou's waist and twisted it: "Just do it!"

"Boss, don't fool me with cheap stuff! By the way, tell me your name. If you get crazy, I'll look for you all over the city!"

"That's right. Business people value credibility the most. My name is Wei Guoqiang, and I'm a student in the Finance Department of Yenching University."

"Yo~ You're still a top student!!"

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Wei Guoqiang, from (Ode to Joy)