After rebirth, I was hugged and kissed by a crazy boss

Chapter 62 Gu Qingyan's Loss of Control

"Why are you disappointed? If I had a daughter as strong and smart as you, I would wake up laughing in my dreams!"

Gu Qingyan held Yan Qing's shoulders, not caring about the coffee stains on them, and shook them vigorously.

"Didn't you also say that to deal with hooligans, you have to use hooligans' methods?"

Looking at his friend's serious face, Yan Qing suddenly laughed.

"Okay, stop shaking it. You're going to mix up your brain."

Gu Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief: "If you really have nothing to do, just accompany me on a blind date."

"Ah? Blind date?" Yan Qing was stunned, "Then how can I call you?"

"Stupid." Gu Qingyan looked at her and smiled, "You sit at the next table, I'll give you the signal, and you can go to the bathroom and make the call, right?"

Yan Qing scratched his head in confusion.

"Hey, why do people always say I'm stupid recently..."

Gu Qingyan covered his face and exclaimed exaggeratedly——

"Come on, your expression is so adorable. Don't move, let me take a picture first!"

……

The eighth floor of the Just Hotel. Sky Garden Restaurant.

Gu Qingyan was still dressed in a dark style, which was inconsistent with the romantic and warm atmosphere created by the sky garden.

At first glance, she saw the young master of the Song family, Song Bojian, wearing a blue suit.

"Hey, are you the Song Bojian?"

Gu Qingyan walked to the table and knocked on it in a frivolous manner.

"I am Gu Qingyan."

Song Bojian subconsciously looked up at her, and his pupils suddenly shocked.

Is this person here for a blind date or a robbery?

Gu Qingyan didn't bother to be polite with him at all. He sat opposite him carelessly, crossed his arms and crossed his legs.

"What did you order? Let me see."

Song Bojian paused and silently pushed the exquisite embroidered menu in front of Gu Qingyan.

"Tsk, what did you order?"

Gu Qingyan glanced at him with disdain.

"Didn't my father tell you that I don't like Western food?"

She left the menu on the table and drummed roughly with her knuckles:

"Remember this! I like to eat chopped peppers! Chopped pepper fish head!"

The corners of Song Bojian's mouth twitched slightly.

Is this the lady from the Dongsheng Gu family? She is clearly a female hooligan.

Yan Qing was sitting at the next table, happily eating mango sago and watching the show.

She actually felt a little sympathy for Mr. Song.

"Ms. Gu, nice to meet you."

Song Bojian adjusted his state, cleared his throat, stood up and stretched out his hand to Gu Qingyan.

"I am Song Bojian. The second son of the Song Group."

The man is handsome, with a pair of almond-shaped eyes that give him a noble look, a pair of glasses on his high nose bridge, delicate lips, and a very gentle temperament. He is the type that elders would like.

"You'd better sit down," Gu Qingyan frowned, "I usually don't shake hands with men."

Song Bojian's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air, his face looking a little ugly, but he quickly regained his smile and slowly sat down.

"Ms. Gu, I'm currently working on a project and I'm honored to be working with you, Gu Corporation."

Song Bojian smiled politely.

"Our two families are already business partners who trust each other. It is understandable that the elders want to strengthen the relationship."

Yan Qing pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

This Song Bojian speaks softly and without leaking a single word, which is quite interesting.

"Ah huh? That's bad."

Gu Qingyan grinned and laughed strangely, not giving him any face at all.

"How about this, wait a minute, I'll call my dad first, and you can talk to him slowly over a candlelight dinner?"

"Ms. Gu, we are all adults. We should still maintain social decorum."

Song Bojian pushed his glasses up, his expression polite and distant.

"Every word and action you take represents the Gu family. And—"

He glanced at Gu Qingyan calmly.

"From what I know, you have a younger brother who is already in college and will be able to take over the business soon...and your father has been training him for a long time, right?"

Before the blind date, he sent someone to investigate the Gu family.

Gu's father started from scratch and worked his way up from other places to the capital. He was a tough and resolute man, but...he was patriarchal and he was not immune to the common practice.

Although Gu Qingyan is very outstanding, he has never been taken seriously.

"It's your turn to talk about my family affairs?"

Gu Qingyan replied domineeringly,

"Do you think I'm as stupid as you? I'm just hoping to divide my fortune after I die?"

Coincidentally, Gu Qingyan also investigated Song Bojian.

After reading the information, I only have one impression - he is deep-minded and cunning.

"Miss Gu, I'm afraid you misunderstood. I respect my father very much."

Song Bojian was called a fool in front of him, but he was not angry. He smiled at Gu Qingyan with good manners.

"Not long ago, I accompanied him to a private hospital for a checkup and he was in good condition. My father also said that he was looking forward to having more grandchildren and enjoying the happiness of family life."

Gu Qingyan sneered, his eyes full of contempt.

Go ahead and pretend. Just pretend.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, what's the point of performing Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio?

If she hadn't found out about the methods Song Bojian used to deal with his stepmother and stepbrother, she would have been deceived by his harmless expression.

"Okay, let me get this straight. I'm not interested in you."

Gu Qingyan's eyes were cold, and his ruffian air was replaced by indifference.

"The blind date is over. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. Please do as you please."

Just as he was about to get up and leave, he heard Song Bojian say indifferently behind him -

"Is it because of your navigator?"

Gu Qingyan paused, as if he had been stung by a wild bee, and turned around abruptly, saying sternly:

"Mind your own business!"

Yan Qing, who was watching the show, was shocked.

Seeing this, Song Bojian's lips curled up even more.

He propped up his chin elegantly and looked at Gu Qingyan leisurely:

"I can totally understand that. After all... rally is a dangerous competition where people can die. You and your navigator are tied to the same car. You are interdependent in life and death, and share honor and disgrace -"

"Shut up!"

Gu Qingyan suddenly became furious without any warning and punched Song Bojian hard in the face.

The latter was unable to dodge, his glasses flew out, and one of his eyes immediately became swollen.

"Qingyan!"

How could Yan Qing sit still?

He quickly walked over and grabbed Gu Qingyan's wrist, shaking his head at her in panic.

"Do not impulse!"

Gu Qingyan saw Yan Qing’s pale face and realized that his sudden violence had frightened her.

"It's okay. He deserves it."

Gu Qingyan stretched his arms, said "Pooh" to Song Bojian, and was about to leave while grabbing Yan Qing.

"Hey, it's really rude to hit someone and then leave."

Song Bojian seemed not to feel any pain, with a smile on his face.

"I still want to go visit him."

Gu Qingyan turned around, his eyes filled with hostility.

"Does your mouth need to be torn apart?"

"Please, don't be impulsive!"

Yan Qing held her tightly, almost crying.

"There are plenty of ways to deal with him, why do you have to beat him up here?"

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