I rely on the ability of money to favor and commit murder

"Sensen, why is my massager missing?"

After taking a bath, Ren Siyu walked out of the bathroom and bedroom with dampness all over his body, and searched suspiciously for the figure of his personal attendant Yang Yousen.

"Hey, where's Sensen?"

Gu Junze, who was sitting cross-legged on the sofa and typing on the laptop, clicked his tongue, found the facial cleansing and massager from the gap between the sofa cushions, and handed it to Ren Siyu.

"it is this?"

Ren Siyu took it with a frown, and muttered, "Why are you here... Sensen didn't put it away for me."

"You always like to use it while watching TV in the morning. Don't you just remember to put it back where it was when you're done using it? You have to have someone follow you to clean it up every day. I don't think ten Yang Yousen are enough for you."

One night he forgot to put it away, Gu Junze couldn't sleep comfortably on the sofa, and he couldn't wake up from his sleep because he was too tired.It was only when he got up the next morning to pack the bedding that he realized that he had been coughed up by such a thing all night.

...It didn't break all night, but the quality is quite good.

"Hmph." Ren Siyu, who hated being preached, snorted, "I put it where I like, you care?"

"Then don't find it next time." Gu Junze tapped his hands on the keyboard without looking up, "If you can't find it, ask again."

His concentration on typing on the keyboard aroused Ren Siyu's curiosity.Young Master Ren, who was about to wash his face and massage, put the massage device in his hand on the sofa, and moved to Gu Junze's side strangely.

"What are you doing?" Ren Siyu blinked his big eyes curiously like a baby, "I see you have been knocking here for several nights, what are you writing?"

Gu Junze didn't expect Ren Siyu to come over suddenly, and subconsciously wanted to close the computer and turn around.

After reacting, he stopped his movements, rearranged the computer, and let Ren Siyu look at it openly.

"It's nothing, just writing a speech."

"Speech?" Ren Siyu stared at the screen for a few times, and after seeing the content clearly, he started to talk, "The election speech of the chairman of the student union of Qianjing University? Ah, that is the one where people are beaten every year. The campaign is... so boring."

Gu Junze clicked his tongue lightly: "Yes, yes, I am one of the people who were beaten badly this year. Young Master Ren, you should wash your face and go to sleep."

The more Gu Junze urged, the more Ren Siyu didn't want to go back to the room to wash his face, so he stood by the sofa and chatted with Gu Junze.

"Speaking of which, why do so many people scramble to run for the chairmanship of the student union every year? There is obviously a lot of work to be done, and they are exhausted... Even if it is for the title of 'Asakyo University Student Union Chairman', it is not so desperate Bar?"

While talking, Ren Siyu's spirit flashed.

"Oh! Is it because of the scholarship?

"If you become the chairman of the student union, it seems that you can add credits; with this credit advantage, it will be more conducive to the selection of scholarships at the end of the semester, right?"

Because of the support from the Shaohua Foundation, Asakyo University has always been willing to invest in teaching equipment, teaching staff, and bonus incentives.

Not to mention anything else, let's just talk about the Outstanding University Student Award in Asako University, which is selected once a school year, and the amount of the prize is as high as [-]!

Eighty thousand rewards!It can cover the expenses of many students' entire college career!

Gu Junze did not deny Ren Siyu's statement, and added: "I don't know what other people think, but anyway, I got the scholarship for extra credits.

"Maybe some people are really trying to use its name. After all, the label of Asakyo University student is already very loud, why not just add the suffix of 'Student Council Chairman' to make it even louder?"

"That's right." Ren Siyu nodded, and leaned forward to look at Gu Junze's computer screen, "Then you have to work hard. You are also the person selected by Daddy to cultivate. If you can't even handle a small election, then It’s too much to say.”

Gu Junze probably didn't expect the young master to encourage him, and he was obviously taken aback when he was typing on the keyboard.

"Are you actually encouraging me...?"

"Ah? Can't it?" Ren Siyu's face was pure and innocent, "Although I thought Daddy's vision was weird, and he chose you, but no matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be too bad. You can't even win an election." Can't figure it out?

"If you can rely on this election to get a bonus, then you can change the money and move out of my room earlier."

After a long circle, the purpose of Ren Siyu's encouragement was this.

Gu Junze continued to type on the keyboard quickly, thinking that I was really stuck in my head to feel that what the young master said was sincere - isn't this clear?I just want him to pay back the money and leave!

That's fine too.Anyway, he didn't want to stay in this mansion for too long. If he could earn enough money to "redeem himself", he would be able to return to his original small home as soon as possible.

"Huh? Why didn't you talk?" Ren Siyu looked at the suddenly silent Alpha strangely, "Are you stuck?"

"..." Gu Junze thought to himself that I really got stuck just now, and I want you to take care of it, "Don't you want to wash your face and go to bed? Wash it off."

Ren Siyu is a little tsundere who doesn't like being dominated by others—oh no, big tsundere!

You want me to wash my face and go to sleep, so I just obediently go to wash my face and go to bed?I won't I won't.

"I don't." Ren Siyu snorted, and sat down next to Gu Junze, "I want to watch you write well and work hard to earn a scholarship."

The sofa in Ren Siyu's room was ridiculously big, almost as wide as the single bed that Gu Junze slept in in the school dormitory.

During the day, when Gu Junze wakes up, he will tidy up the bedding and pillows, and put his clothes and so on in the locker, so that Ren Siyu can't touch them—and he doesn't bother to look at these things.

At night, when Ren Siyu nestled into that ridiculously large bedroom and closed the door to play by himself, Gu Junze would take out the bedding and pillows and spread them on, turning the big sofa into his single bed.

The two have no contact on weekdays, and when they meet, you hum at me and I look at you. Occasionally, they communicate with each other, and they end in a few sentences, and the conversation will not last long.

We talked a lot today—so much talking about a facial massager.

"Where did you write it? I want to see it too." Ren Siyu said, trying to stretch out his slender, white fingers, trying to quietly scroll the document to the top page.

Gu Junze snapped the laptop shut: "Go to sleep."

He put the laptop aside, took advantage of his size, held the young master's shoulders to lift him up, and gently pushed him into the bedroom without any explanation.

Young master Ren has never seen such a thing in his 19 years of life. While being pushed, his eyes widened and he said in horror, "You...? Daddy has never pushed me, you pushed me?"

"It's not that your father never pushed—it's that he can't push at all. He's in a wheelchair, and you're the only one to push him." Gu Junze pushed open the door and sent him inside, "Go, take you with me." Massager, wash your face and go to bed."

After sending the person in, Gu Junze "carefully" picked up the instrument that was left on the sofa, and stuffed it into Ren Siyu's sleeping bag.

Ren Siyu was unhappy, and stared at Gu Junze: "It's rare for me to sit outside for a while, don't you want to chat with me, young master?"

"I don't want to." Gu Junze answered crisply, closing the door as he spoke, "School will start tomorrow, and I'm going to revise my speech tonight for the teacher to review. I don't have time to chat with you. Let's try another day."

With a click, the door was closed.

Gu Junze scratched the hair on the back of his head, and was about to go back to the sofa and continue writing.

"Hmph," Ren Siyu took advantage of Alpha's unpreparedness, and opened the door gently, staring at Gu Junze with round eyes through the crack of the door, "There is no other day, don't even think about it!"

After speaking, he slammed the door on himself.

Gu Junze looked at Ren Siyu's behavior inexplicably, and when Ren Siyu slammed the door of the room and came back to his senses, he unexpectedly felt that the young master Ren was a little cute?

Although it was only seven or eight days since he moved into the Royal Emperor Garden, he has already adapted to the life of sleeping on the sofa in Ren Siyu's room every night.

Unlike what he had guessed at first, that he would quarrel and even fight with this young master, Ren Siyu had never had any direct confrontation with him during the week or so he lived in.

It doesn't matter if it's because Young Master Ren doesn't want to talk to him too much, or if he doesn't quarrel about family education.Apart from the occasional picky Omega picking a few words to complain about his taste, Gu Junze carefully recalled these days, and found that he and Ren Siyu got along...it seems pretty good?

He felt that Ren Siyu's temper was not as bad as it seemed.

The speech script was revised and revised, and it was already perfect, but Gu Junze was still not satisfied.After exhaustingly reading it several times and confirming that he was speechless, Gu Junze bit the bullet and sent the document to the dean in charge of the election.

I wanted to wait for the director's reply, but during this time Gu Junze has been running back and forth between the Royal Garden and the hospital, and tonight he changed the script again so that he was dizzy, and went to bed before waiting for a reply.

A muffled low-pitched sound came from the bedroom next door. Gu Junze guessed that it must be Ren Siyu playing music in the room to disturb his rest on purpose.

It's just a pity that Gu Junze has lived in an old-fashioned residential building with flimsy floors since he was a child, and he has long been accustomed to the sound of footsteps upstairs, the sound of construction outside the window, and the yelling of drunks downstairs late at night.

It's such a small fight, it's really not even a flat A.

Gu Junze closed his somewhat dry eyes, changed a comfortable position on the expensive soft sofa, pulled the quilt to prepare to fall asleep.

……wait.

After closing his eyes for less than three seconds, Gu Junze sat up, grabbed the quilt covering his body and sniffed it carefully.

Wow, where does such a big sweetness come from?Who put sweets on his quilt?

After swearing in his heart very straightforwardly, Gu Junze immediately realized: This is probably not the sweetness of some sweets, such a fresh and natural sweetness should not come from food, but should be——

From Omega.

It was Ren Siyu who caught it while sitting on the sofa just now!