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

Then Jiang Zheye returned home after playing until very late. When he returned, the Gu family was quiet and there was no other sound.

Jiang Zheye found the electronic cigarette on the sofa and coffee table, picked it up and looked at it, it should be Gu Mo's, but didn't he always carry it with him?How did it land here...

He didn't dwell on it for too long, he put the things back in their original places and left them behind.

After all, as Boss Jiang, apart from having fun, work is more important.

Without thinking too much, Jiang Zheye went back to his room to sleep.

But he never expected that the relationship with Gu Mo would become more and more distant in the future.

It was like returning to the beginning, full of distance, and Gu Mo also returned to that haughty look.

When eating together, Gu Mo's answer to his conversation was only within three words; when he was in the company, he pretended not to be familiar with him; when he was at home at night, he would never knock on the door of his room with his pillow in his arms up.There are many other similar examples...

Jiang Zheye even wondered if this person had recovered his mind, at least he wouldn't treat him as a wife... for a while, he couldn't tell whether it was a good thing or a bad thing.

But from the point of view of Zhao Jiao and Gu Xingxue, this must be a bad thing, because not only Jiang Zheye was treated coldly, but they also felt that Gu Mo was closing himself up and separating himself from everyone. distance.

Under Zhao Jiao and Gu Xingxue's express hints, it meant that he was asked to persuade Gu Mo to make sure that Gu Mo's state returned to the past.

In fact, Jiang Zheye didn't like the current state very much, and he didn't feel friendly anymore, so he began to scratch his head and think about what to do.

It is reasonable to cater to Gu Mo's preferences to make him happy, but the problem is that Gu Mo has not shown any special interest in anything other than the piano.

It's a pity that Jiang Zheye had already given the other party a new piano as a birthday gift last time, so the same trick cannot be used a second time.

Jiang Zheye, who really didn't think of a way, finally decided to send flowers, what if he could make the other party open his heart?

However, the final facts proved that he still thought too much, and Gu Mo didn't even read it, let alone accept it.

Holding a large bouquet of sunflowers, Jiang Zheye's nose was covered with ashes. He didn't expect to be treated like this by Gu Mo after a good intention, and he didn't want to serve him anymore!

Whoever likes to persuade, please persuade, you are not a child anymore, still playing your temper?Make it look like someone has no temper.

The two of them fell into the cold war completely, and lost their communication.

Jiang Zheye would still be his own boss Jiang, after Gu Mo came back, he became lighter in the company and was not so tired anymore.

The daily life is very nourishing.

Just when he was indulging in this kind of life and enjoying himself, he received a call from Su Zhi.

Su Zhi's voice on the phone was a little low and haggard, and he said, "Zheye, I'm sorry to bother you when you're so busy."

Jiang Zheye was originally leaning lazily on the chair, but he sat upright all of a sudden, and said to the mobile phone: "You just said that, and we are friends, aren't we?"

But from Su Zhi's voice, he could hear something was wrong, so he continued: "Did something happen? Your condition doesn't sound very good."

The voice of the person on the other end of the phone was no longer clear, and after hearing Jiang Zheye's question, he said slowly: "Is it convenient to meet?"

It seems that it is inconvenient to talk about things on the phone. They all say that they are friends. There is no such thing as inconvenient or inconvenient.

Then the two made an appointment at the coffee shop downstairs of the company.

Before leaving the office, the new male secretary was still asking him, "President Jiang, where are you going? There is a ribbon-cutting ceremony to attend later."

"Let someone else go, I have other things to do now." Jiang Zheye took off the hanging suit jacket, put it on for himself, and left.

When the two met in the coffee shop, Jiang Zheye knew that his previous intuition might be right, and Su Zhi's condition looked very bad.

As if he hadn't slept well for a few days, his eyes turned blue, and his whole body looked haggard because of his fatigue.

After Su Zhi sat down, he smiled slightly and said, "Long time no see."

Jiang Zheye withdrew his scrutiny, and said bluntly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you make yourself look like this?"

Su Zhi looked at the radiant Jiang Zheye, and compared himself, his forced smile also collapsed.After all, he is not worthy of Jiang Zheye, nor is he qualified to miss him.

And now... even more disqualified...

Jiang Zheye watched Su Zhi stay silent for a long time, and became more anxious in his heart. He urged: "Do you need my help? If so, just tell me."

His attitude was very righteous, and it sweetened Su Zhi, who had been bitter in his heart, and finally had the courage to speak.

"Can I borrow some money from you?"

"It turned out to be something like this. Of course I will try my best to help you if you have difficulties. How much will you borrow?" How could Young Master Jiang care about such things as borrowing money? He raised an open-minded smile, and his words were very bold.

With the arrogance of not bad money.

Su Zhi pushed his glasses down with his knuckles, then lowered his head, not daring to look at Jiang Zheye, and said in a lower voice, "5000 million."

"..." Jiang Zheye's smile froze on his face, and the eyes he looked at Su Zhi also became hollow.

5000 million... This is not a small number!Although this is not a large amount for the Gu family, the crux of the problem is that the Gu family's financial power is not in his hands at all.

If it was only within 1000 million, he would have taken it out for Su Zhi without blinking an eye, but now...he was a little embarrassed, just now he boasted about the sea,

"I know this may embarrass you, but I really have no choice. The only one who can help me is you." Su Zhi never dared to look at Jiang Zheye, but just stared at the table and said.

Jiang Zheye smelled the smell of secrets, and he returned to his normal state and said: "Then what happened to you, why do you need to borrow so much money?"

Under his questioning, Su Zhi seemed to be pondering for a while before telling the truth seriously, "It's my father, he lost the bet, and everything in our family was ruined by him."

"Actually, our family was rich in City X before, but we couldn't resist his gambling addiction, so we were emptied out in the end."

"But after the family ran out of money, he hasn't gambled for a long time. I don't know what happened this time, but he even lost 5000 million bets... Everyone in the family is desperate, including me. I tried everything I can. I don't even know how to make up this gambling debt, so..."

"Zheye, I will pay it back to you in the future, as long as you help me this time." Su Zhi finally dared to face Jiang Zheye, but his dignity was also destroyed by his request.

He is not afraid that others will look down on him, but he is afraid that Jiang Zheye will dislike him, even a little bit.

But after so many days, it can't be delayed.

Then he quietly waited for Jiang Zheye's response. No matter what the result was, he would not blame Jiang Zheye, but himself.

In the end he heard Jiang Zheye say: "I will help you find a solution to this matter as soon as possible."

Su Zhi's voice was a little trembling, and finally he said a thousand words into one sentence, "Thank you."

After the two separated, Su Zhi returned to school like a walking dead, lying on the bed in his own dormitory, closing his eyes tiredly.

He knew clearly in his heart that it would be impossible for him to be with Jiang Zheye in this life. Jiang Zheye was willing to help him like this, but he had nothing in return.

He is really too weak...

After an unknown amount of time, the phone rang. Su Zhi didn't look at the caller, and answered the call with his eyes closed.

And the voice from the phone was the source of his exhaustion during this period.

"Son, have you figured out a way? The debt collectors are like urging people to die. They just sit at the door of our house every day and don't leave, saying how long it took to pay the money, and how long before they leave..." Father Su's loud voice was so loud even at this time. Not getting smaller.

Su Zhi still had his eyes closed, he pinched his brows, and his voice remained low, "I'm borrowing money, and I have hope, but I don't know if I can succeed."

As soon as Su's father heard that there was hope, he quickly said: "As expected of my good son, I didn't raise you in vain for you to study, then you should hurry up, otherwise I'm afraid they will do even crazier things... Your father's Life depends on you."

Father Su is not exaggerating. The gambling shop he went to was not run by ordinary people. It was more or less gangster-related, and many people were killed.

Even Su Zhi was forced to get angry by the pressure brought by his father. He no longer suppressed the anger in his chest, got up from the bed suddenly, and yelled into the phone: "Why are you going again?" Gambling, if you still go to play such a big game, do you take our family seriously? It’s not enough to hurt us once, and you have to come again?"

"Mom didn't divorce you, don't you know how to cherish it?! The only thing you are good at is not gambling, but disappointing people again and again!"

After Su Zhi yelled out his suffocated words, he gasped heavily, but the depression in his heart also improved a lot.

Su's father was accused by his son, but he didn't dare to speak back, firstly because he was wronged, and secondly because it was up to Su Zhi whether he could repay the debt this time.

He could only murmur: "Yes, I'm sorry, I won't gamble again... But this time, I didn't want to play such a big game at the beginning. It was their banker who made a thousand money and teamed up to trick me! Otherwise, I will never bet again Stupid, I won't let myself lose 5000 million..."

In fact, Su's father also felt wronged in his heart. He was obviously the victim. He used to lose tens of thousands of yuan, and sometimes he could win 10,000+.

Why did he fall this time... Obviously he was already very cautious...

"It must be that the banker deliberately harmed me, why don't we go to court and sue them?"

"Is there any evidence? Will the lawsuit win? Let's see if my friend can do anything." Su Zhi was quite calm, except that he was very depressed.