I teased my rich nemesis

Gao Zhenchen nodded.

Gu Huan played with the pen thoughtfully, as if he smelled something unusual through Gao Zhenfeng's words, his eyes that were no longer smiling were full of deepness, and after a while, he lowered his head and continued to deal with the work.

When Gao Zhenfen came, he bought some fruits for Gu Huan. Now that he was free, he simply made two fruit salads, topped them with yogurt, and waited for Gu Huan while eating.

Gu Huan put some of the processed documents aside on the desk, rubbed his neck, forked a few small pieces of mango into his mouth, and chewed slowly.

After a quarter of an hour, Gao Zhenzhen saw that Gu Huan was not as busy as before, swallowed a mouthful of yogurt, and complained to Gu Huan: "That big black charcoal, oops, is so stupid, he can't even eat Western food."

Gu Huan opened a new document, and casually replied: "Then you can teach him."

"Huh, I don't want to teach him." Gao Zhenfen poked the bowl angrily, his eyelids were folded into triple folds, and he didn't want to admit that he actually wanted to teach Ge Jiexi at night, but he didn't appreciate it at all. Thinking of this, Gao Zhenfeng became more and more upset. He stuffed the banana that was almost poked into fruit puree in one mouthful, his cheeks were stuffed, and continued to complain, "I have never seen such a face-saving person. It’s not as good as eating a bowl of noodles on the side of the road, my God! Having a meal with him is really going back to the primitive society where people drink blood, and waste such a good dining environment!”

Gu Huan glanced at Gao Zhenyu in surprise, then lowered his head, and said strangely: "I remember you don't usually eat Western food, have you changed your sex?"

"Not eating much doesn't mean I don't like it." Gao Zhenyu said inarticulately with his mouth full of fruit, "I like porridge, side dishes and gluttonous feasts, the key depends on who I eat with."

Gu Huan paused his pen tip, raised his eyebrow lazily, and picked out the main point from Gao Zhenfen's rambling: "So, why do you have dinner together at night?"

Gao Zhenfen knew he was guilty, he smiled, and swallowed the unchewed fruit in one gulp, his eyes dodged a bit.

Gu Huan looked at Gao Zhenfen's reaction, and then thought about his previous style, and immediately guessed that it was close to ten. He didn't say much, but reminded Gao Zhenfen: "If you just want to play, don't provoke those things. Charcoal, he doesn't look like the type to play casually, you really provoked and are irresponsible, wouldn't it be embarrassing to meet at work in the future."

Gao Zhenfen bit off a big mouthful of mango, and muttered: "I didn't want to provoke him, this is not to take advantage of work, I want to kill him, why let him keep bullying me."

"You insist on dragging him to eat, isn't that called provocation?" After Gu Huan finished reviewing the last document, he felt much more comfortable. He lazily lay back in his chair and played with his pen. /Bed, isn’t this all the three-step routine you used to play.”

"But the two of us ate a meal, and we didn't make any progress!" Gao Zhenyu scooped up a spoonful of fruit, clicked it into his stomach a few times, and hummed, "He's just a lump of elm wood, and he can't even lift it. If I didn't like his figure too much, I wouldn't bother to talk to him so much."

Gu Huan raised his eyes blankly: "Is he in good shape? No matter how good he is, if he can have—"

Gu Huan shut his mouth suddenly, and the sentence "It's best to have Ji Jue" that almost blurted out came to a screeching halt along the tip of his tongue—according to Gao Zhenchen's gossip character, if Gu Huan continued to speak, the other party would definitely be poor He asked eagerly how he knew.

How do you know?That must be known with eyes, hands,... the uncontrollable pounding heartbeat.

"It's great!" Gao Zhenfen was full of thoughts on the outline of the light shining on him when he had dinner with Ge Jiexi at night. Hearing Gu Huan mention this, his eyes lit up immediately, and he sighed, "I have seen countless people." Judging from my experience, he has long fingers, a high bridge of nose, and strong muscles, which are the kind of real muscles that have been trained and not faked by injections.

These characteristics seem to be more obvious to Ji Jue, right?

Gu Huan turned the pen absently, staring at the restaurant with his eyes motionless, as if he had returned to the scene when he and Ji Jue got along during the day through Gao Zhenfen's rambling description.

That man not only has slender fingers, a tall nose bridge, and tight muscles, when Gu Huan changed his clothes, he caught a glimpse of an unexplainable size/inch in the corner of his eye. According to Gu Huan's visual inspection, he was definitely the most predictable person he had ever seen. .

I don't know if this person is willing to commit himself to being a zero. It seems that being a zero is a bit of a waste of a good figure?

Gu Huan's mouth/tongue/dryness was inexplicably dry, he hurriedly picked up the salad on the table, and stuffed a few mouthfuls into his mouth unconsciously.

"...So why should I try my best to compete with him? I even hinted that it's 419, but he still despises me!" Waiting for Gu Huan to express his opinion, but when he looked up, he saw Gu Huan eating fruit in a daze, and he groaned angrily, "Mr. Gu, did you hear what I said, this fruit is so delicious?! "

Gu Huan suddenly came back to his senses, and almost choked on a small piece of fruit stuck in his throat. He coughed lightly, took out a piece of paper and handed it to Gao Zhenfeng: "I heard that, hurry up and wipe your saliva."

Moaning and whimpering, Gao Zhenhao gathered the paper towels into a ball, wiped his face randomly a few times, then picked up the bowl and went to the kitchen.

At night, Gu Huan lay on the bed where Ji Jue had slept, with his eyes wide open, he was so excited that he couldn't tell that he only slept for two to three hours the night before - obviously the faint smell of perfume had long since dissipated, The air was still cold, as if it had been labeled Ji Jue, and it attracted more inexplicable aura that belonged exclusively to Ji Jue.

That unique breath penetrated into the tip of Gu Huan's nose along every pore, and made him roll on the quilt that shared the same bed with Ji Jue across time and space, tossing and turning, and counting the dumplings, they changed from three delicacies stuffing to mackerel stuffing. , but still sleepless.

Well, it's all right now, completely insomnia.

In the end, Gu Huan, who had trouble falling asleep, simply sat up again, turned on the bedside lamp, took out the book that Ji Jue had replaced with a new cover, and flipped through it slowly.

Hey, this person only stayed for a short day and night, and his stamina is really strong, better than strong foreign wine. Gu Huan rubbed his temples, and unconsciously stroked the sharp-edged characters on the cover with his fingertips, leaning back quietly Bedside, waiting for dawn.

......

The next day, Gu Huan met Jiang Liliang in the office.

He rarely combed his hair back, and the drooping rolls looked like instant noodles that had just been poured into the pot. They were softly arranged on both sides of his forehead. A black suit wrapped his slightly thin body, revealing from the empty cuffs. Can't hide the haggardness.

Gu Huan raised his head from the computer, saw Jiang Liliang took out a newly drafted document from his bag, and pushed it in front of himself: "Mr. Gu, I would like to give you a little more cost based on the previous cooperation. Others Terms remain unchanged.”

The Jiang family is in the building materials business. In the past, about one-third of the building materials of the Gu family were supplied by them. Although the cooperation process between the two parties was not particularly pleasant, the division of interests that has been carried on for so many years is already at a disadvantage. In the default stage, no adjustments were made for a long time—but now, Jiang Liliang suddenly offered to give up the profits to Gu Huan, it was hard to prevent Gu Huan from doubting his motives.

Gu Huan leaned lazily on the back of the chair, raised one eyebrow slightly, stared at Jiang Liliang closely, and said calmly, "Boss Jiang is much more generous than before."

"Money is nothing compared to life!" Jiang Liliang seemed to be aroused by Gu Huan's words, his eyes turned red for a moment, and he said angrily.

He took out a tissue, pressed the wet corners of his eyes, and smiled wryly at Gu Huan again: "I made Mr. Gu laugh."

Gu Huan didn't say anything, just pushed the freshly brewed hot tea in front of Jiang Liliang, then leaned back on the sofa, and looked at Jiang Liliang motionlessly with probing eyes.

The sky never drops pies for no reason, and Gu Huan doesn't think that a disaster that separates yin and yang can make the other party's temperament change drastically, unless - he wants more.

Sure enough, after a few minutes of silence in the room, Jiang Liliang picked up his water cup, sipped his tea, looked at Gu Huan again, and revealed some real thoughts along the wisp of heat coming from the rim of the cup: "Now the building materials industry is no different than before. Business is getting harder and harder to do. I don't care about money, but the group has thousands of mouths waiting for me to feed them. I have to find a way out for them, so I hope to follow Mr. Gu and buy some side dishes From the corners of the land, pick up some scraps that you don’t want.”

residue?Heh, the little tadpole who has just grown two legs talks about the downturn in the industry. In fact, he has already smelled a bright market space in the future. This is the real purpose of Jiang Liliang's visit today.

Gu Huan's eyes were slightly cold, his arms were folded in front of him, and the corners of his mouth raised an inexplicable arc: "Boss Jiang has not only become much more generous, but also has a very different style of behavior from before. His appetite has suddenly become so good. It makes me feel like you are a different person."

As he spoke, his eyes followed the faint silver light in front of Jiang Liliang, and slowly moved to the back of his hand tightly clutching the water glass.

When Jiang Liliang heard Gu Huan's last words, he was about to drink tea. He raised his head and looked at Gu Huan with an ugly expression: "Little Mr. Gu, no matter what happens to anyone like this, it will never be the same as before. I came to you to talk about cooperation, and now I have said everything I need to say, I hope Mr. Gu will seriously consider my suggestion."

Gu Huan stared at Jiang Liliang calmly, raised his eyebrows, and said, "I will."

Only then did Jiang Liliang put down the water glass, stood up, and added in a subtle way: "I also made an appointment with Mr. Ji to talk about cooperation, so I won't bother Mr. Gu, and I will leave."

Made an appointment with Ji Jue?Tsk, not only is he ambitious, but he has made up his mind to forcibly stir the two-legged Sai Wan Province into a puddle of muddy water, and then take the opportunity to make money.

Gu Huan narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled vaguely, and nodded at Jiang Liliang: "Go slowly."

"By the way——" Jiang Liliang walked to the door, stopped suddenly, turned to look at Gu Huan, his tone that was still blunt just now suddenly became a little heavier, "This weekend is A Ming's memorial service, if Mr. Gu has time, Come and see him."

When Gu Huan heard this, the gentle smile in his eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment, and his eyes seemed to be fixed on Jiang Liliang's whole body through an invisible fog. He didn't move for a long time, and after a while, he said, "I will go."

He slowed down his speech and said word by word: "Go and see his last side."

At this moment, Jiang Liliang seemed to have finally changed the expression on the mask he had maintained for ten minutes, and looked deeply at Gu Huan with bloodshot eyes. Gu Huan said "thank you", opened the door and left.

After sending Jiang Liliang away, Gu Huan leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and could still see some strained veins in his clenched fingers. After a long time, he took out his phone and logged into the trumpet to contact Ji Jue.

The author has something to say: Thanks to the general attack "Lemo" who threw mines into the stupid pudding, and "Mo Yifeng" and "Blind Fish" who watered the stupid pudding. Friends, compare your hearts!

Today's Theatre:

Gu Huan (huan): "I heard that my name is regarded as Heng? Tsk, it seems that I need to show my presence in front of the public more."

Ji Jue (jue): "I know it's fine."

Gu Huan teased: "However, are you sure no one will recognize you as Ji Yang?"

Ji Jue had a cold face: "I don't care if others admit their mistakes, but if you dare to admit your mistakes, handcuffs and leather whips are ready for you."