How to Become a White Moonlight [Quick Transmigration]

The meeting room of the Gu Group.

The serious and boring high-level meeting has finally come to an end. President Gu Shen, who has always been striving for excellence, is deeply feared by the managers of various departments. He glanced at his watch, showing a little impatience rarely, and said to the two chief executives who were arguing because of disagreements: "Enough is enough!" gone."

His voice was not loud, but he made the meeting room instantly quiet. The two executives, who were originally blushing and unwilling to give in to each other, were now terrified and silent.

Gu Shen got up, his tall and slender figure was set against the gleaming floor, feeling full of oppression, "If your plans are full of such ambiguous language and stale and uninspiring views, it's better not to waste everyone's time .”

The two supervisors hung their heads with shame on their faces.

"I'll give you another day to come up with a new plan. If there is still no progress, I should really consider changing the person in charge of this project." After Gu Shen finished speaking, he signaled everyone to end the meeting, and then told Duan The special assistant explained a few words, picked up his suit jacket and walked to the special elevator.

Assistant Xiao Wang sighed in surprise while sorting out the meeting minutes: "Did the sun come out in the west today? Boss actually gets off work at five o'clock. This is our boss who often works around the clock and operates as precisely as a robot." ?"

Although Gu Shen has a cold and ruthless personality, he is very tolerant of his subordinates in his spare time. He never does things such as "wearing small shoes" behind the scenes, and the various benefits are so rich that people are jealous, so the assistant Xiao Wang I don't have much scruples about speaking.

Special Assistant Duan remained calm and calm, unmoved by the words: "Don't forget, today's winter solstice is also a traditional festival."

Xiao Wang's eyes flashed with excited gossip, and he curled his lips: "Brother Duan, don't fool me, other people don't know, I don't know yet? Since when did Boss care about the festival? Don't talk about it, even the Spring Festival doesn't happen often. Flying around, going abroad to discuss business?" He turned off his laptop, put it in his bag, and made an assertion: "To sum up, the boss must have something special recently."

"Maybe." Assistant Duan's fox-like slender eyes glowed with a cunning glint.

Qingmu High School ended at 05:30. When Gu Shen drove over, he happened to see a group of boys and girls coming out talking and laughing. Their young faces were extraordinarily bright and charming in the afterglow of the setting sun, full of vigor.

However, even if some people are among these good-looking students, they are like a bright moon in the sky, emitting bright brilliance invisibly, with a sense of elegance and elegance.

From a distance, across the crowd, Gu Shen saw that handsome young man at a glance, and he couldn't take his eyes away after that. No matter when he looked at that cinnabar mole, it was like a flame, burning the tip of his heart. It hurts.

Gu Shen felt in a daze that he should have seen Bai Tan somewhere, otherwise why would his heart always be filled with the joy of finding something lost?

The students in Class A of the third year had heard of Bai Tan's life experience more or less, worried that he would be deserted during the holidays, so they offered invitations one after another, but Bai Tan refused with a smile.

When I went to Gu's house yesterday, the kind-hearted uncle chef had already made dumplings for him in advance. They all had big belly and round waist, and there were five or six flavors. Put crushed ice to keep it fresh, Bai Tan has already eaten more than a dozen in the morning, and the leftover is just enough for dinner.

Gu Jincheng hung his schoolbag obliquely on his shoulders, and impatiently kicked the ball of waste paper far away with his toes, but he waited until Bai Tan finished talking with his kind classmate and continued walking forward, and then followed Going up, he asked in a somewhat aggressive tone, "You really don't want to go home with me to eat dumplings?"

Bai Tan shook his head: "Your family has relatives coming, it's inconvenient."

Thinking of those so-called relatives who couldn't straighten up in front of Gu Shen, groveling and pretending all day long, Gu Shen's mood suddenly became worse, "Don't pay attention to them, it's really not good, just drive them away."

Bai Tan glanced at him, obviously not paying attention, as if he was certain that Gu Jincheng could not be the master of his own affairs.

Gu Jincheng's face was burning, and his heart was suffocating, and he felt more and more ashamed to rely on Gu Shen to support himself.

The two were about to say goodbye at the school gate, when Bai Tan was keenly aware that someone was staring at him, his eyes were burning like fire, and there was a hint of a beast predating him. Looking along the line of sight, Bai Tan saw Gu Shen sitting quietly in the car, and In the dim light, the other party's outline was cold and hard, with a face of outstanding temperament.

"Is Mr. Gu here to pick up classmate Jincheng?" Since he met an elder, he couldn't just turn around and leave, out of politeness, Bai Tan ignored the strange feeling in his heart, went up and greeted with a smile.

Gu Shenshen took a deep look at Bai Tan, and his tone was flat but strong: "Get in the car and take you home for dinner."

Bai Tan was taken aback by this common saying, and wanted to refuse, but was dragged into the car by Gu Jincheng who had already reacted.

Under the warm yellow light, Gu Shen naturally rolled up his sleeves, revealing a healthy and clean wheat-colored arm, and took out two aprons, "I heard from Uncle Zhao that you prefer vegetarian dumplings, so I prepared a few more." The fillings include celery, shiitake mushrooms, leek eggs, radish vermicelli, garlic yellow fungus..."

Bai Tan has seen many kinds of appearances of Gu Shen, including the noble and arrogance on the magazine cover, the seriousness and rigor at work, and the calmness and indifference when he is at home. These have refreshed his original single and superficial cognition. Gu Shen's evaluation is so narrow.But even so, Bai Tan has never seen Gu Shen wash his hands and make soup, no, it should be said, he has never even thought about it.

"What are you doing in a daze, come here quickly." Gu Shen urged.

"Ah, yes." Bai Tan walked over absent-mindedly, and watched Gu Shen's long and slender fingers flexibly flipping, and a round dumpling was formed in the blink of an eye, "President Gu, can you still make dumplings?"

Gu Shen smiled lightly: "When I was studying abroad, I ate enough greasy western food, and sometimes I really wanted to eat Chinese food, but I thought the dishes sold in Chinatown were not home-cooked, so I collected some strategies by myself and learned while cooking. It was really difficult to swallow at first, but then I gradually figured out the way. It’s funny to say, because of this, I’m quite popular in school..."

Bai Tan listened amusedly, and exclaimed with great interest: "It turns out that Mr. Gu is still a good man at home."

Gu Shen raised the corners of his mouth, obviously enjoying this sentence, and brought up an interesting incident: "One winter, on a weekend night, I was writing my thesis until late at night, and on a whim, I made a few more dishes. I was knocked by a German. I thought it was my noise that disturbed other students. You know, these foreigners have a strong sense of rights protection. I didn’t expect the other party to say that I was awakened alive. I came here, because the relationship between the two of us is average, and the German explained very unconsciously that he would pay me. The most frightening thing is that in the next half an hour, many people came one after another, and it was full. , and finally succeeded in alarming the entire foreign student dormitory, some people would rather squat in the corner and stand in the corridor to share a few mouthfuls of food..."

"Hahaha." Bai Tan laughed out of joy, "Mr. Gu doesn't understand now, this is the charm of our Foodie Heaven | Who told you to put | poison late at night?"

Gu Shen blinked his eyes, and there was a bit of youthful self-confidence on his face, "Thanks to the great motherland | for making my future study abroad career unfavorable, even those who are the most difficult to get along with, those who think people are serious, The old men who are notoriously unreasonable are all bowing down to the delicious food."

Bai Tan nodded in agreement, and was a little moved: "The foodies are so unreasonable, so I should ask Mr. Gu for advice."

He stretched out his white, slender, and jade-like fingers, picked up a dumpling wrapper of moderate thickness, and clumsily scooped up a spoonful of fillings. According to Shen's demonstration, he pinched it in a similar manner, and asked cautiously : "Well, is that so?"

Gu Shen smiled, "Relax a bit, don't use too much force, otherwise the dumpling skin will be broken, and when the time comes, it might turn into wonton stew."

However, although Bai Tan is known as a "student master", his skill points are all added to other places. He is a veritable handicapped party. He finally glued the dumpling wrappers together. : "It's so ugly..."

Gu Shen comforted him out of conscience: "It's not bad."

Big bro, are you serious?

Bai Tan laughed at him in a low voice: "Straight|male aesthetic..."

Gu Shen just smiled and said nothing: Straight|man, huh...

The two worked hard for a long time, and finally wrapped all the dumplings. Gu Shen added water to the pot and heated it up. Taking advantage of this time, he quickly chopped some green onions, coriander, etc., and made two small ingredients.

While tidying up the cooking table, Bai Tan said to Gu Shen: "I heard from Jincheng that every time there is a festival, there are often banquets at home. I thought that today I would definitely see a lively scene full of guests. Thinking that it was so quiet, by the way, where did everyone go?"

Gu Shen concentrated on adding vinegar and sesame oil to the small porcelain dish, and said, "It's weird to hear their flattery every day. As for the servants, it's a rare holiday, so give them a day off."

The dumplings came out of the pot very quickly, and Gu Shen brought out two bowls. The white dumplings, against the background of the delicate orchid bowl, were round and cute, and the fresh fragrance wafted in the air, making people salivate.

Bai Tan took a closer look, and found that the dumplings in his bowl were plump, each of them the size of a gold ingot, but Gu Shen's bowl was full of people who were "filling up the number", and some of them showed their fillings ahead of time, Bai Tan couldn't help it The old man blushed, and said dully: "Mr. Gu, let's change?"

Gu Shen picked up a piece of dumpling wrapper and swallowed it without changing his expression: "No need, eat quickly."

Bai Tan had no choice but to endure the inexplicable sense of shame and bury his head in eating the dumplings.

Beside the long western-style dining table, there are only two people sitting opposite each other under the lamp. Occasionally, someone asks something in a crisp voice, and the other person answers patiently and carefully. An indescribable tacit understanding spreads, as if such a thing is not It's the first time it happened, and it certainly won't be the last.

Gu Jincheng raised his head from the book and asked listlessly, "When will we be able to eat?"

Special Assistant Duan stood upright in the shadow, and said expressionlessly: "I don't know, please wait quietly for the boss to notify you, young master."

"Wait, wait, wait! Wait for your sister!" Gu Jincheng was as angry as a lion, "I'm starving to death."

Special assistant Duan was unmoved.

Gu Jincheng stood up, "Old man, go down and make instant noodles by yourself."

The side of Special Assistant Duan just blocked Gu Jincheng's way: "Master, have you finished the test paper?"

Gu Jincheng cursed: "Gu Shen is insane! Who can finish writing so many sets of test papers?" He stretched out his hand to push the other party indifferently.

Special Assistant Duan easily avoided Gu Jincheng's movements, wrapped his arms around Gu Jincheng's arm with one hand, buckled it to the back of his waist, and then pushed him against the desk, "Continue."

Half of Gu Jincheng's face was pressed against the messy test papers and reference books. His originally handsome and heroic facial features were funny and distorted. He glanced at the alarm clock and found that it was already 10:30, and the sound of a car starting outside the villa had not yet come. It means that Bai Tan is still downstairs.

The treasure that belongs to him is being coveted by others, and the spontaneous sense of crisis far overwhelms the humiliation at this moment, Gu Jincheng gritted his teeth and said, "Gu Shen!"

When Special Assistant Duan received the order to go downstairs, the living room was already plunged into darkness, only a night light in the shape of a white magnolia was on, creating a dim halo. Gu Shen sat alone on the sofa, his body no longer as straight as before. Standing upright, leaning back slightly, stroking the protruding belly with one hand, and kneading the center of the eyebrows with the other hand.

This is, are you full?

Duan Te pushed his glasses, thinking in disbelief.

He went around the kitchen and found that there was not a single dumpling left in the pot, so why bother.

When he came to the living room again, Gu Shen suddenly smiled slightly with his eyes closed, and he asked softly, "Duan Yan, you said that a child who has been lonely since he was a child, without a father or a mother, what is he most lacking?"

Duan Tezhu said without hesitation: "Of course I lack love the most." Just like him, he was hated by others since he was a child. When he met Gu Shen, the only brother who regarded him as a human being, he rushed in without hesitation, like a drowning man. Hold tight to the last piece of driftwood.

"Ah." Gu Shen sat up straight and apologized solemnly. The food hindered his thinking and made Gu Shen's words and deeds a little slower. It didn't occur to him that his words would hurt Duan Yan by mistake, so he clapped his hands together. On the forehead, he mocked himself: "I'm probably—too smug."

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Bai Tan: What the hell is Gu Shenshen?Nickname?

Gu Shen: Straight man, hehe, there is no such thing as...

Xihe: Produce food late at night, and then go out to look for food. I have gained weight from 88 catties to 90 catties. It is not without reason QAQ