Wearing it on the villain

The arrival of Mrs. Gu is like a key, unlocking the invisible lock on the society of the manor.

"I know this matter is not easy for you. Even today, I always think of him sitting there..." The female voice on the other end of the phone is full of emotions, and she can control her emotions freely, choking and comforting her softly , only one chance to show her talents on Broadway, after a lot of nonsense, she finally revealed her purpose, her voice was still crying sadly, "Don't worry, aunt is here, aunt will help you."

Goodbye couldn't believe that he had listened to all this nonsense, so he hung up the phone calmly, imitating the panic on the other end with pleasure.

However, Gudebai didn't think such a method was clumsy. For a young man who had just lost his father, playing the emotional card was quite an effective method. In other words, it was not too much to try any method in the face of huge wealth.

However, understanding and acceptance are completely different things.

Gudebai threw the personal mobile phone to Yu Ya to deal with. If there was something important, this group of people knew how to contact him. They skipped Mrs. Gu, just to find a better person to attack. Gu Debai, who closed the door to thank guests, looks much more immature than Mrs. Gu, who hides a knife in her smile.

Yu Ya was a little worried about Gudebai's refusal, but Gudebai was quite calm, and his current actions were just a small means before deciding on a major event. If something fatal was delayed because of a phone call, it was not a phone call. The problem, but the thing itself has a problem.

People spend most of their time dealing with irrelevant spam, which is even called social interaction, and this part of social interaction itself is meaningless.

But what really surprised Gudebai was not this group of relatives who had nothing to do with him—they had the right people to deal with it. Gudebai only needed to show his face on important matters, and he was surprised What is surprising is that Wu Chizao really has no news.

Yu Ya is really a crow's mouth.

After another month, even the issue of inheritance has been resolved, Gudebai burned the money for four consultations with Du Yutai, went to the court to go through the process with the company, the world finally remembered that there was such a person as Wu Chizao, and arranged He came into Gudebai's sight.

News came from the research institute that Wu Chizao wanted to meet the boss.

Secretary Su, who was in charge of taking over, couldn't help but muttered in his heart and complained: "I'm seeing the boss again, why does everyone want to see the boss!"

Fortunately, Wu Chizao's name was on the list. After talking with Gudebai about the specific situation, Secretary Su brought the young man directly into the manor that night.

"Why don't you spend the money in the card? At least buy a new dress."

When the young man was brought into the study, Gudebai noticed that he was wearing an old sportswear, which was shrunk tight in his grown limbs, not the fashion design that deliberately exposed wrists and ankles, but simple It's just that it shrunk after washing, and the sneakers were so dusty that they couldn't see their original appearance. He stood stiffly, silent, like a ghost.

"what--"

Wu Chizao woke up like a dream. He looked at Gudebai cautiously. He couldn't believe that he had achieved his goal so easily. The ink that had only been read for a few years was rolling in his stomach. Cufflinks, the figure hidden behind the heavy wooden table, the smile on his face was as cold as moonlight, but he felt that his eyelids were burning hot, and the words struggled on his tongue for a moment, unable to speak, so he had to answer honestly, " I can still wear it."

Wu Chizao hugged the shoulder bag that he had met only once, like a large doll that a child seeks for a sense of security, and also like a new type of weapon. He stood restlessly in this new world that was completely isolated from him.

"Since there is no shortage of money."

Gudebai lowered his eyelids, he leaned on the chair as if he was about to fall asleep in a second, his voice was still calm and patient, and he tapped his fingers on the table: "Then why are you going to the research institute? Wasn't that clear enough that day? The project has been discontinued."

The voice was a bit disturbing, Wu Chizao frowned, fell silent for a while, and then said: "You saw me several times that day, and Aunt Mi also said that you are a good person with methods, so I think..."

Wu Chizao was originally Wu Cichao's substitute. When the real product returned to this world, everything about him was naturally replaced, and the growth of more than ten years disappeared.He didn't stay in the small village, but returned to this city that he had lived in for a few years but was completely unfamiliar with by car with the change. Back to the Institute.

He didn't know why he returned to the institute so impulsively to make that rash request, let alone that he would be granted.

"So you want me to solve your troubles." Gudebai raised his head to look at him, and smiled dumbly, "What if I just look around casually?"

Wu Chizao frowned tightly, he subconsciously shook his head, then quickly nodded and said: "Yes, I came to you to solve my troubles. If you just look at it casually, I won't suffer any disadvantages. You have to give it a try. Besides, I wouldn’t have come here if I just had a casual look.”

"Right?" Gudebai really laughed now. He opened his eyes and looked at Wu Chizao's face very carefully. A bit ashamed and angry, but quickly endured it.

He wanted to transform from a ghost into a real "person" in Gudebai's hands.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"I don't know." Wu Chizao shook his head, "But you know, otherwise you wouldn't have let me come here."

Only then did Gudebai look at him, as if Wu Chizao had become a real person after saying this, and praised: "The brain is not bad, and it is quite flexible."

This made Wu Chizao couldn't help feeling a burst of joy, but he didn't show it, as if he was fighting against something secretly, even though he didn't know what he was fighting against.

"It's not enough for you now." Gudebai closed his eyes again. He didn't look very tired, and he didn't look very tired, as if he was just too lazy to open his eyes to look at Wu Chizao. His fingers were still playing on the table, as if Composing music, it was like walking along with the bell, and it took a long time to stop, "Go to school, which school do you want to go to?"

Wu Chizao was flattered, he hesitated and said: "But I missed the time, and the score is not enough."

"It doesn't matter." Gudebai's fingers paused, and he told Wu Chizao with a half-smile, "It's just a matter of donating a building. If the school you like happens to be lucky enough, I happen to know some school managers, so I don't know." Eat a meal, and even the building is saved."

Now Wu Chizao was only frightened.