The Real Young Master is Picking Up Trash [Transmigration Book]

The fact is that although Gu Mo is playing poker for the first time, he has never lost a single game except after losing a hand at the beginning.

This made Chang Qiwen and Jiang Zheye almost unable to close their mouths in surprise.

Chang Qiwen didn't feel sorry for the money he lost, he was just annoyed at how he lost face so much.

Regardless of whether Gu Mo is a local landlord or a farmer, he is basically a winner!

This is the combination of luck and strength, and outsiders can't envy it.

And I feel that Gu Mo is very strict with him every time, but he will release water when facing Jiang Zheye... Isn't this a double standard?The key point is that Chang Qiwen believes that he has not offended Gu Mo.Could it be that he helped Jiang Zheye avenge him because of the incident in the school forum?

In this way, it will be less fun to play.

Fortunately, it was getting late, so the butler came to invite them to dinner at this time.

Chang Qiwen, who was most interested at the beginning, was the one who left the fastest.

Even Jiang Zheye could see that Chang Qiwen wasn't having fun, so he asked Gu Mo, "What's wrong with him, is he unhappy after losing too much?"

"It's all small money to him." Gu Mo walked side by side with Jiang Zheye and answered his question.

"That's right." Jiang Zheye no longer struggled with this issue.

Later at the dinner table, Jiang Zheye found that the relationship between Chang Jiaoqi and Zhao Jiao was getting better again.

After seeing him and Gu Mo, he greeted them with a smile.After knowing that Gu Mo has learned to play poker, Chang Jiaoqi chatted with Gu Mo.

Jiang Zheye was far away, so it was not very clear to hear their conversation, only Gu Mo's lips were slightly raised.It seems that the mood is also very happy.

Suddenly a piece of sweet and sour pork tenderloin with chopsticks appeared on the plate. Jiang Zheye looked along and found that it was Chang Qiwen who was picking up food for him...

Did Chang Qiwen serve him food?Didn't poison it?

He didn't move his chopsticks for a long time, which made Chang Qiwen say viciously: "It's your honor for me to pick it up for you. I haven't done it for others before. Why don't you eat it soon?"

Jiang Zheye could only start eating under Chang Qiwen's somewhat fierce gaze.

And Chang Qiwen was obviously very satisfied with this feeling of feeding, and picked up a few chopsticks and other things for Jiang Zheye.

Jiang Zheye ate very cooperatively, after all he is not picky about food.

But while he was eating, he felt a chilly gaze looking at him, but when he looked up, he couldn't find the source.I can only think that I think too much and don't care.

After a sumptuous and delicious dinner, Zhao Jiao's mahjong addiction will be over, and today's poker party will be over.

A total of four Chang family members came, and they were about to leave now.At the gate, Zhao Jiao was still holding Mrs. Chang's hand reluctantly.

"I will come to play cards frequently in the future. I find that playing at home is more comfortable than playing outside. It is also good to play in the villa occasionally. The chef can cook whatever you want when you are hungry."

Mrs. Chang nodded, "Sure, next time you will bring your family to our house as a guest. After all, we are so close, so it's good to walk around more." Mrs. Chang is also a straightforward person with a cheerful personality and easy to get along with .

"Then I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"Thank you for your kindness, but it's good to walk to relax. It's not too far anyway, so we can just walk there. Haha."

"Is that so..." Zhao Jiao thought with her eyes.

Maybe only such a mother can teach two casual children.

Jiang Zheye, who originally thought the matter had nothing to do with himself, was inexplicably called by his name, and was a little caught off guard.

"Zheye, go see off the guests."

"Me?" Jiang Zheye pointed to himself, wondering why he was asked to come.

"Yes, it's just you, go quickly." Zhao Jiao looked tough at this time.

Jiang Zheye couldn't refuse, he looked at Gu Mo who was still chatting with Chang Jiaoqi, and pursed his lips, why didn't he ask Gu Mo to go?

Anyway, those two people seem to have endless things to say, isn't it just right?

But he still didn't dare to say what was in his heart, so he could only obediently give it away.

Walking with the four members of the Chang family on the street at night, he was a little speechless, after all, they were not familiar with each other.

But Mrs. Chang seemed to be quite open-minded and said: "It's really troublesome Xiao Jiang to send us off. By the way, I heard that you were admitted to the Gu family later, so you must have worked hard before you were taken home, right?

It still hurts to think about it, if it was Jiaoqi or Qiwen, no matter which of them got lost, I would definitely have angina. "

Jiang Zheye was not surprised that his life experience was already known to outsiders. After all, there is no impenetrable wall in the world, and it is normal for it to spread.It's strange that others don't know.

Especially those who are also in the upper circle, the news is generally very well-informed.

"Actually, it's okay. With Mother Jiang around, I don't think it's hard work." Jiang Zheye definitely spoke from his heart. Although he always wanted to return to the wealthy family as soon as possible, the days with Jiang Mingyun compared to the time when he was alone , is also very happy.

"Is your adoptive mother? When I saw her in the house just now, I thought her face was very kind. It seems that you are so sensible today because of her." Mrs. Chang was very fond of laughing, and she laughed again after she finished speaking.

Jiang Zheye also couldn't bring himself to smile.

The two chatted a few more words, getting closer and closer to the gate of Chang's villa, and when they were about to continue talking, Jiang Zheye was dragged away by Chang Qiwen.

"Mom, brother, third aunt, you go home first. I have something to say to Jiang Zheye."

It is so close to Chang's house, Madam Chang naturally has no objection, but said: "Xiao Jiang is also tired, don't drag people to chat for too long, go home early."

But Chang Jiaoqi's eyes lit up a little, and the eyes that fell on Jiang Zheye had a deep meaning, and finally said to Chang Qiwen: "Come back and play games together."

Mrs. Chang glared at Chang Jiaoqi, "Aren't you still playing games, aren't you going to sleep?"

"It's still early, mom, don't worry about it." Chang Jiaoqi wrapped his arms around Mrs. Chang's shoulders, and lured her away.

Before leaving, he turned his head and gave Chang Qiwen a wink, the meaning only the two brothers understood.

"Day, disgusting." Chang Qiwen was almost sent away by his brother's blink of an eye.

Jiang Zheye, who noticed this scene, was a little confused. Chang Jiaoqi's every move was quite charming, but Chang Qiwen actually said it was disgusting.

"Don't you admire your brother? Why call him disgusting."

"I adore him, but I hate him. He has the most tricks, and I can't play with him. I still remember all the evil things he did to me when I was a child." Chang Qiwen touched the goose bumps on his arms.

"And I hate feminine looks, especially the ones that flirt with me."

Forced to have the beauty of the prosperous age, Jiang Zheye, who is delicate and frail and easy to tear down, feels like he is lying on the gun.Isn't that what should hate him?

Chang Qiwen seemed to see through what Jiang Zheye was thinking, he suddenly turned serious, and said word by word: "But I don't hate you, so you are special."

"What on earth are you trying to tell me?" Jiang Zheye had a bad feeling, why did this scene look familiar.

Chang Qiwen continued: "I can apologize for all my disrespect for your behavior, I just hope you can give me a chance to pursue you."

"But I said you are the first person I'm in love with, it's true. So I really don't want to miss you." Chang Qiwen took a step closer to Jiang Zheye, wanting to hold his hand, but in midair It stopped, and seemed to know that Jiang Zheye didn't like physical contact with him, so he let it go again.

Jiang Zheye saw that the other party was very serious, because Jiang Mingyun also decided to turn over the unhappiness in the past, but it didn't mean he would agree, it can only be said that Chang Qiwen was attracted to the wrong person.

"It's true that I don't like men."

……

Chang Qiwen returned home in a daze. He felt that his heart that had been beating for Jiang Zheye before seemed to be dead.

When he returned to his room with blind eyes, he saw the person in the room who was sitting on the carpet and playing with a game controller.

"Brother, are you really waiting for me?"

"Otherwise?" Chang Jiaoqi patted the seat next to him, indicating that the other party was also sitting on the carpet.

After sitting cross-legged on the carpet, Chang Jiaoqi looked at his pale face and raised his eyebrows with a smile: "Why are you as unloved as a dead wife? Tell me, it makes me happy."

Chang Qiwen was already used to Chang Jiaoqi's duplicity, and the other party was always mean, so he didn't mind what the other party said, and hugged his knees and pressed his forehead against it.

Sullenly said: "It's worse than a dead wife. The wife is gone before she takes shape, and she can't be caught yet."

Chang Jiaoqi squeezed the handle tightly, his face became serious, "What? A virtual girlfriend, or a female ghost?"

Chang Qiwen, who was in a bad mood, got better after being interrupted by him like this. He suddenly raised his head and frowned and said, "Stop talking nonsense, you should be able to see that because you are so smart."

"What do you see? You like Jiang Zheye? Or do you see that Jiang Zheye has no feelings for you at all?"

Chang Qiwen, who was said to be right, lost the motivation to start, and felt that everything that should be said had been said by Chang Jiaoqi.

Unexpectedly, Chang Jiaoqi started to attack him again, clicked twice, shook his head and said, "But your competitor is still a bit strong, and your advantage is not so obvious."

"What do you mean?" Chang Qiwen frowned.

"It's fine if you don't understand, but..." Chang Jiaoqi's long and narrow fox eyes flickered, recalling someone's face, and his voice lowered a little, "For what everyone else wants, I don't care about it." I'm very interested in trying it out."

Smelling something bad, Chang Qiwen asked tentatively: "Brother, don't you have any bad ideas?"

Chang Jiaoqi stood up and patted his pants, smiled innocently and said, "Why do you think me so bad?"

"I won't play with you anymore. I'm working with Fengmu recently. I have to revise the proposal. If it goes well, our Chang Group will make a lot of profits by then."

"Dad asked you to take over the company?" Chang Qiwen couldn't help admiring him, as expected of his brother.

"I went to the United States to study for so many years, isn't it just to strengthen our company? This time I came back for that." He changed the subject, "But now I find something more interesting."