President Pa dressed as a cannon fodder as a substitute [Transmigration Book]

"Brother, do you really not need me to go up with you?"

Lin Ting sent Gu Xing to the Jinjiang Group building, turned around and asked.

The cold and indescribably high-end building is not far away.

The people who came in and out looked so educated, indifferent and elite.

He was worried about Gu Xing going in by himself.

But when I think of my high school education, I feel apprehensive.

"No, you go back. I'll randomly check your homework in a few days. If you don't meet the standards, you will lose this month's bonus." Gu Xing leaned over and patted Lin Ting on the shoulder, and got out of the car.

As soon as Lin Ting heard about the spot check of homework, Lin Ting froze immediately.

But he knew in his heart that Gu Xing was doing it for his own good, so he leaned on the window and shouted: "Got it!"

He will work hard to get a good degree, so that he can help Brother Gu more, instead of not being able to understand the contract.

Reading is not good, Lin Ting thinks so.

But his life belongs to Brother Gu. If Brother Gu said he should study more, then he would study more.

Gu Xing didn't have an employee card, so he had to go to the front desk to register first.

Even with a mask on, his handsome features and outstanding demeanor made the voice of the pretty lady at the front desk a little softer.

But hearing that Gu Xing was going to the 32nd floor, the lady at the front desk politely refused.

The floor where the top boss is located, the elevator pass is specially made, without an appointment and a special person to lead, it is impossible to enter.

Gu Xing found out Cheng Dongxu's phone number, thought about it and finally called Song Qin.

Although Mr. Cheng Ba said that he would call him directly if something happened, but judging from the current situation, it was obvious that Mr. Ba was just talking casually to coax Little Sweetheart.

When Song Qin received the call, his first reaction was to present the phone to his boss.

But thinking of how disgraced the two executives came out of the boss's office two or ten minutes ago, he changed his mind again.

Although I don't know where the boss's aura of Qianshanniaofeijue came from recently, but Gu Shao is here, the boss will definitely be in a good mood.

Not only is he in a good mood, but since Gu Shao appeared, Song Qin has evolved from a social animal who works overtime to a normal human being who gets off work on time.

In Song Qin's eyes, Young Master Gu is like a koi.

Gu Jinli followed Song Tezhu into the president's exclusive elevator, and the two receptionist girls behind him exchanged excited glances.

"Little brother is going to the 32nd floor, he can't be Cheng Shao's family, brother?"

"I can do that waist and legs, how can someone be so handsome in a shirt, no, no, no, handsome is not enough to describe..."

Gu Xing has never been to Jinjiang Building, but this does not prevent him from knowing that Cheng Dongxu is on the 32nd floor.

It's not the top floor, but the location and view are excellent, and most importantly, even if there is any disaster, it is convenient to evacuate.

Why does he know so clearly?

Asking is to thank the original.

Song Qin stood a little behind Gu Xing, just like he was standing next to his boss, he was most suitable for listening to orders without stealing the spotlight.

Song Qin was also a little surprised when he realized this belatedly.

Maybe Gu Shao and Cheng Shao stayed for a long time, subtly, they all have a submissive aura, he thought.

But it's the same bowing the head, the person whose boss will suppress him can't lift his head, Gu Shao is a little more friendly, preferring... close but hard to offend

Ever since Cheng Dongxu developed his fighting side, Gu Xing has released his former self little by little.

He looked at the boy reflected in the elevator, with red lips, white teeth, and a slender figure, the more he looked the better.

Hey, I fell in love with myself a little bit.

Not only was the original owner's birthday the same day as his, but he also had a five-point similarity in appearance. Mr. Gu would sometimes be in a trance. Was the rebirth to redeem himself in another dimension?

Song Qin took Gu Xing to his boss's office and left.

Mr. Gu was a little nervous.

The mood swings were not because of Cheng Dongxu.

It is because the close contact is similar to the environment in which I used to live.

A feeling of icy coldness and aloofness came over my face.

It feels like the first seven souls.

Cheng Dongxu's office area is ten times better than the one in Yingsheng Entertainment, both in terms of space and style.

I don't know if the bed in the lounge is... Cough cough, Mr. Gu pulled back his thoughts, serious business is the most important thing!

There is no one in the room.

Holding the prepared documents in one hand, Gu Xing paced slowly in this space, wanting to go to the window to have a look at the scenery.

Cheng Dongxu's desk is also near the window.

When Gu Xing passed by, he glanced at it, with the same mentality as looking at the pattern of the floor tiles just now, but obviously there would be no photos of others on the floor tiles.

Mr. Gu was very virtuous and stood still, not like the one who was close to the desk.

But 2.0's good eyesight told him that no less than ten photos on the table seemed to be the same young man.

The young man's clothes in the photo are light-colored, and they seem to be white in probability.

On his delicate and gentle face, a pair of cheerful eyes looked back because of Gu Xing's attention.

Mr. Gu is a bit narcissistic, and often looks at himself in the mirror.

Because he was extremely familiar with his own appearance, he quickly came to the conclusion that he and the young man in the photo were somewhat similar.

The mood is a little subtle.

It turned out that President Cheng Ba's Bai Yueguang Lin Zhishu looked like this.

Mr. Gu looked at it with the attitude of a bystander, and Lin Zhishu didn't look very much like him.

Originally, it was similar, if compared with the well-behaved and gentle temperament of the original owner.

But it is he who lives here now.

The original owner's eyebrows were much more delicate than Lin Zhishu's, and his originally gentle temperament turned to a pure but indestructible side because of Mr. Gu.

If Lin Zhishu is a bay of spring water, then the original owner is probably a clear pond.

They are all water-type people, so Cheng Dongxu would be a little startled when he saw the original owner for the first time, and jokingly said that he wanted him.

But Mr. Gu himself is a seemingly calm but bottomless lake.

In this regard, the world is different.

Could it be that Cheng Dongxu was looking at things and thinking about others before?

Mr. Gu couldn't imagine Mr. Cheng Ba's arrogant and indifferent face, holding a bunch of photos to hurt the spring and autumn.

"What are you doing?!" Cheng Dongxu lay in the lounge for a while, and when he came out, he saw Gu Xing.

Thinking of what was on the table, he strode over, not forgetting to ask again: "Who let you in?" At the same time, he quickly put the photos into the drawer.

The man was aggressive, with a faint smell of smoke on his body, and blue marks under his eyes, like a beast in a berserk period.

Mr. Gu took two steps back to avoid being affected.

"What did you see?" The pitch-black eyes were sharp and gloomy, staring quietly at the boy in front of him.

Asked three times, every word was irritable and impatient.

Mr. Gu silently said in his heart: Dog man!

Obviously, Cheng Dongxu didn't need him to answer anything, and he also angered him because he couldn't see Bai Yueguang.

Cheng Dongxu's manic depression lasted for many days.

When the person he didn't want to face suddenly appeared, his emotions reached its peak, and then he quickly dialed the inside line.

Song Qin knocked on the door and came in. Before he could open his mouth, he accepted the storm.

Gu Xing had a good impression of Song Qin, and couldn't bear him being troubled by himself.

He interrupted Cheng Dongxu and explained calmly: "I wanted to come by myself, and it's none of Song Tezhu's business. He didn't dare to stop me about our relationship."

Song Qin glanced at Gu Xing gratefully.

Cheng Dongxu smiled, with a mocking look in his eyes: "What's our relationship?"

After he said this, he looked past Gu Xing and looked at Song Qin: "One more time, you can hand in your resignation. Get out!"

Song Qin entered in a daze, and went out in a daze.

It turns out that the source of the boss's bad mood is Young Master Gu, and he's flattering and flattering the horse's hoof!

Thinking of Gu Xing, he couldn't help but sweat.

Just now, Young Master Gu signaled with his eyes that he is fine, he should... hope he is fine.

The room became quiet, except for Cheng Dongxu's heavy breathing.

He tugged on his tie, sat on the chair, looked up at the teenager standing by the desk, trying to see another person through him.

However, he failed.

Cheng Dongxu clearly knew who was standing in front of him.

But just because he clearly knew who the one in front of him was, his heart tightened even more when he saw the photo just now.

After embarrassment and urgency, comes anger.

After a few deep breaths, Cheng Dongxu calmed down, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging in his eyes.

He looked up, and put his long legs on the table. He was the unruly and ferocious in private when he was meeting with his brothers, with a bit of responsibility: "Is there anything you want to ask me?"

Mr. Gu: Actually... there is no need.

People who have opened the perspective of God really have no curiosity.

But, remembering the good face I used to cover my sexual orientation in my previous life, it's better to ask some questions.

The tyrants cherish each other, and the steps still have to be given.

"The photo... I didn't intend to see the photo, who is that person?" The boy clenched his fists.

"What do you think?" Cheng Dongxu seemed to be in full swing, playing with the lighter in his hand, his eyes seemed to be drooping, just avoiding the gaze of the young man in front of him.

he won't cry?

Cheng Dongxu had seen a child with two tears streaming down his face, eager and enthusiastic, and when he said no, he pushed himself into his arms desperately.

That's when it's in bed, though.

Now the tears are being yelled at by me, probably like when I heard Gu Hengyuan gave him to me, like a paper man who has lost his soul, and the wind blows and it disperses.

Gu Xing imagined himself as a cabbage that had been dried in the sun for three days.

He praised his acting skills, suspiciously and fearfully: "Is... Brother Cheng, your friend?"

It seemed that the worse he was to the boy in front of him, the more he could suppress the embarrassing clamor in his heart.

Cheng Dongxu thought to himself, he wouldn't fall in love with someone else in just three months.

Will the person who has been thinking about him for five years be suppressed by a substitute?

Gu Xing is just a plaything sent by someone, and it's flattering to give him some face, and he will never occupy Lin Zhishu's place in his heart.

The man came back to his senses, lazily and almost contemptuously: "It's a friend, but it's more important than a friend."

He put down his long legs, leaned over and took out a photo from the drawer, and walked up to the young man like a demonstration to his prey: "You're overstepping, little Xing'er, but it's not a bad thing, recognize your position."

"What do you think of me?" Gu Xing followed him, looking at the photo, he was first surprised when the dust settled, and then complained with tears in his eyes.

Hmm... It hurts to pinch the palm of my hand, but the speed of crying is also very fast.

Mr. Gu calculated the progress in his mind.

After discovering the existence of Lin Zhishu, the owner of the original book, Zhongyuan, questioned sadly, and was then abandoned by Mr. Cheng Ba.

In the original book, the original owner shamefully and angrily rejected Mr. Cheng Ba's follow-up compensation of money and resources.

Mr. Gu decided to make some changes, the free money is actually quite nice.

Hmm...he can ask for less.

For the price, it would be even better if there was a friendly physical breakup.

It's no wonder Mr. Gu is too obsessed with bed affairs.

In the previous life, I was holding back too hard, and the physical agitation could be resolved with Five Fingers Girl, but the spiritual desire rebounded too much and was not completely calmed down.

"It depends on your understanding." The man squeezed the boy's chin and looked intently at the boy's face.

Probably because of being too ashamed and angry, the young man's face was flushed with a thin layer of red. If you ignore the tearful eyes, it seems more like they were in a state of agitation when they did it.

In fact, Gu always has a little... small emotional fluctuation because he is acting in a big drama.

Cheng Dongxu didn't know how to read minds, so he kissed the boy at the corner of his eyes, his tone was as low as a devil's bewitching: "Shadow or a substitute, which one do you like?"

It's all right, anyway, it's a free trade!

Mr. Gu shouted in his heart, tears dripping down his face onto Cheng Dongxu's hands: "Don't even think about it!"

The play has reached here, and it can actually end.

However, Cheng Dongxu was so distracted by a drop of tears that he looked away, and noticed the document bag in Gu Xing's hand: "What is this?"

The author has something to say: Congratulations to Mr. Cheng Ba for getting the ticket to the crematorium~

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