Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

Jiang Qie listened to Song Zhiyu's words, nodded, turned around, and greeted Mr. Gu obediently and frankly, "Hello, Mr. Gu."

She looked obedient and pretty. Old Man Gu nodded with satisfaction and winked at Song Zhiyu mischievously. This girl is good and has good taste. Song Zhiyu knew what he was thinking from the look in Old Man Gu's eyes. He supported his forehead and smiled helplessly. Old Man Gu retracted his gaze and looked at Jiang Qie again. It was just that his thin body looked a bit distressing. Does this brat know how to take care of people? He raised people like this! Old Man Gu looked at Song Zhiyu with resentment again. Song Zhiyu was confused by the look. Why is this old man so dramatic? But he didn't say anything.

Gu Lao cleared his throat and said calmly, "Don't call me Gu Lao, it's strange. Just call me grandpa like Zhiyu and the others." Jiang Qie was a little puzzled by his irrepressible smile. Is this old man Gu so familiar? But he still accepted the title, "Grandpa."

"Yeah." Old Gu nodded with satisfaction. "Okay, you young people have fun. I'm going to the study to have a rest." As he said that, he walked upstairs on his crutches.

In the study on the second floor, Old Gu took a sip of tea, suddenly thought of something, put down the teacup and said calmly, "Yushan, what do you think of this girl?" Liang Yushan and Old Gu were close confidants in their early years. Later, after leaving the battlefield, he came to the Gu family and became Old Gu's housekeeper. Therefore, Old Gu trusted Liang Yushan very much and would naturally discuss anything with him.

When Liang Yushan heard what Gu Lao said, he naturally knew why his father asked this question. He smiled and said, "I think Miss Jiang is very good. She is not bad in appearance, temperament or way of doing things. I believe you are also very satisfied."

Gu Lao's narrowed eyes relaxed slightly, and he smiled as if relieved, and said happily: "It's really good, this time the brat got a big advantage." But he seemed to have thought of something, and said faintly: "But looking at the two of them, the brat still needs to work harder."

"That girl has just come of age, the young master may think it's too early and want to wait until Miss Jiang is a little older. But I think they both should be interested. Children and grandchildren have their own happiness, so don't worry about it."

Mr. Gu thought about it carefully and nodded. "Then it depends on the boy himself."

At 10pm, the dinner was over and the guests left. Jiang Qie stood at the door of Gu's house, feeling a little distressed. He had taken Song Zhiyu's car when he came here, but it seemed a bit awkward to ask him to take him back. However, it was difficult to get a taxi in this place, so he could only go back with the Lin family.

When Lin Ning saw Jiang Qie standing at the door, he knew that she probably didn't have a car to go back to the Lin family. He walked up to Jiang Qie with a smile and said, "Aqie, let's go back together. Mom and Dad are waiting there." As he said that, he was about to reach out, but before his hand touched her, Jiang Qie dodged to the side and took a step back.

Jiang Qie didn't like the scent of Lin Ning. When she was locked up in a mental hospital in her previous life, Lin Ning often came to show off in front of her. She hated this smell and her as a person to the core.

Lin Ning watched Jiang Qie take a half step back, her smile froze on her face, and she put down her hand awkwardly. Zhou Qian saw that Lin Ning had not brought Jiang Qie over, so she walked over and asked Jiang Qie, "Why don't you get in the car?" She was about to get angry, but when she saw the necklace on Jiang Qie's neck, she softened her attitude and said, "Jiang Qie, get in the car. I have something to ask you."

Jiang Qie knew that the conversation with Song Zhiyu tonight would definitely be of concern to the Lin family and others, and they would probably ask about this. Thinking of this, Jiang Qie felt inexplicably irritated and didn't want to ride in the same car with the Lin family.

The night in October in Yuncheng was already chilly. When the wind blew, Jiang Qie was only wearing a dress, so she was still a little cold. She touched her arm and said coldly, "No need."

Zhou Qian frowned, "How are you going to go back if you don't take the bus with us? Or do you want to go out and fool around so late at night?" Looking at Jiang Qi who was only wearing this dress, her brows frowned even tighter. It would be so embarrassing if he went out to fool around dressed like this and it got out.

Jiang Qie did not respond to Zhou Qian, but just looked at the other side. Zhou Qian was a little angry, and she was about to pull the person away.

"Ah Qie!"

Jiang Qie turned his head subconsciously and saw a car stopped in front of him. It was the car that Jiang Qie had just been in. Song Zhiyu got out of the car, ignored Zhou Qian, Lin Ning and others, and walked straight towards Jiang Qie. He put the coat in his hand on Jiang Qie's shoulders. For a moment, Song Zhiyu's breath tightly wrapped around Jiang Qie, and also dispersed the perfume smell that Lin Ning had been close to her for a long time.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." After saying that, he looked at Zhou Qian again. The tenderness in his eyes was no longer there when he spoke to Jiang Qie. He said calmly, "Mrs. Lin, I will take Jiang Qie back safely." After saying that, he took Jiang Qie into the car.

Song Zhiyu had spoken, and Zhou Qian didn't dare to say no. She could only stand there and watch Song Zhiyu's car leave. Lin Ning recalled how Song Zhiyu had gently put clothes on Jiang Qie, and she felt jealous. She stared at the car going away, stamped her feet, and got into the car with Zhou Qian angrily.

In Song Zhiyu's car, Jiang Qie withdrew his attention from the window and glanced at Song Zhiyu who was on the phone. His magnetic and deep voice echoed in the car. His voice seemed to have always been so nice. He sat there calmly, still holding the report he had not finished reading in his hand. He replied to the other party with only a few short words, but it made people feel at ease to hear it.

Song Zhiyu noticed Jiang Qie's gaze and looked at her. Jiang Qie was caught peeking and quickly turned her head to look forward. She scratched her clothes with her fingers, but then she remembered that the clothes she was wearing were also Song Zhiyu's, so she loosened her fingers helplessly.

"Well, OK, I'll go check it out tomorrow." On the other side, Song Zhiyu ended the call and put away the report. He turned to look at Jiang Qie, who was sitting upright at the moment, and thought he was a little cute, but he still didn't say anything, just chuckled.

Xie Xianqing was still the driver. When he saw Song Zhiyu finally finished the call, he spoke, "Sister Jiang Qie, was that your mother just now? You don't look like her, and she was so mean to you?

Jiang Qie was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to start. Even outsiders could see that Zhou Qian was biased, let alone Jiang Qie himself.

"It was before, but not anymore." It was a very plain sentence, but it made people feel sad when Jiang Qie said it. Song Zhiyu looked at Jiang Qie with his head down, and an indescribable pain spread from his chest to his whole body.