Cheap Lover 【Entertainment】

Jiang Gu said he would take him back from Lin Shiwei!

Jiang Gu asked him to wait for him!

The secretary looked helplessly at the young man in front of him like a man who fell into the water, saw the lights of the lifeboat in the distance, and his brown eyes sparkled, and suddenly felt a little too cruel.

Would the man who sold the person here with his own hands without even showing a trace of grief really go to great lengths to find a way to get him back?

The secretary didn't dare to think about it, but he had to follow Jiang Gu's order, and added the last sentence dryly.

"If Lin Shiwei treats you—"

"I know what kind of person he is, it's impossible for me to have any fantasies about him..." Zhou Ziche interrupted him softly, "Jiang Gu, is he okay?"

There was no sound in the earphone again, the secretary recalled it.

Since sending Zhou Ziche here, Jiang Gu ate well, slept soundly, and was even in the mood to play golf.

The secretary took a breath.

"...Mr. Jiang, he smoked a lot today, I think it's almost the amount he smoked a week ago."

This is true.

Zhou Ziche pursed his lips: "Tell Jiang Gu... just say, I will wait for him and let him take care of himself. Don't smoke like this, your body will not be able to bear it."

"I see, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Ziche turned back to the villa, watched the secretary get into the car with Lin Shiwei, the car let out a roar of the engine, and disappeared into the rainy and foggy mountain road.

Probably this funeral invitation gave Lin Shiwei a chance to show off in front of Jiang Gu in a fair and honest way.

Before Zhou Ziche could make up an excuse to say that he also wanted to attend the funeral, Lin Shiwei dropped the sentence with a smile.

"For the funeral in three days, you go with me."

Zhou Ziche lowered his face, concealing the joy in his heart, pondered Lin Shiwei's thoughts, and shook his head pretending to be sad.

"My funeral, those uncles who are good friends with my parents will definitely go, and it will be very troublesome to be recognized by others."

"Are you worried about this? Or do you think that your gentle and affectionate gentleman sent you here in person in the rain a few hours ago, and you can't accept that even the funeral invitation is ready so soon?"

Jiang Gu was preparing for the funeral because he was looking for a chance to meet me.

Zhou Ziche didn't make a sound, and in Lin Shiwei's eyes, it was naturally an acquiescence of excessive sadness.

He was happy to see Zhou Ziche as a sickly beauty.

I was also excited about the opportunity to take the former "Mrs. Jiang" to show off in front of Jiang Gu three days later.

"Okay, you were crying before I did anything to you. You will go with me in three days, that's it!"

"It's really troublesome to be recognized by others. When the time comes, you will wear a mask and mix with my bodyguards. If someone asks, just say it's my new assistant, understand?"

"……Um."

"Also, what did Mr. Jiang's assistant call you to say?"

Zhou Ziche stoked the flames calmly.

"He said that Jiang Gu held this funeral because he had no choice but to let me not blame him."

After the words fell, Lin Shiwei's complexion really sank.

"Tell you not to blame him? Why, Mr. Jiang treats you—"

Lin Shiwei stared at him sullenly for a few moments, as if trying to tell if he was lying.

"Then how did you answer?"

"I said, I didn't blame him."

"What a slut! What kind of ecstasy soup did Jiang Gu pour into you? He hooked his fingers casually, and you just want to obediently go over and let him do what he wants?"

"He just signed the contract with me a few hours ago, and he will hold the funeral immediately. Maybe after the funeral, he will marry a new wife! You idiot, do you think he will never forget you?!"

Zhou Ziche twitched the corner of his lips.

"I believe in Jiang Gu."

If Lin Shiwei hadn't been worried that Jiang Gu still had feelings for him, and that the loot he got would be taken back, he wouldn't have said these words to him at this moment.

And a person like Lin Shiwei, who is bound to revenge, is absolutely impossible to be willing to let the things he got be snatched back, especially Jiang Gu's things.

Lin Shiwei desperately wanted to take him to the funeral, because he wanted to boast of his victory in front of Jiang Gu.

Then he will do what he wants, let Lin Shiwei know that Jiang Gu still loves him, and will find a way to take him away at any time.

In this way... Maybe he can suffer less here, so that Lin Shiwei will not easily insult and beat him like an ordinary lover.

"Do you believe in Jianggu? Why, still miss the taste of Jianggu and the feeling of Jianggu? What is this place? It seems that I have to teach you to recognize it!"

Lin Shiwei sneered, grabbed his collar habitually, and just swung his fist halfway——

Zhou Ziche turned his face sideways, revealing a slender and graceful neckline.

Very calmly: "You hurt me now, the scars will not fade after three days."

"So what? I just want Jiang Gu to see that the treasure he cherishes is nothing to me—doesn't he still like you? Do you think he will feel so sad when he sees your injury? gone?"

Zhou Ziche closed his eyes tightly and did not speak again.

The fist didn't come down.

Lin Shiwei murmured: "Jiang Gu still likes you..."

He snorted: "It's true that you can't be hurt. You will be by my side when the time comes, and you must be obedient. Do whatever I ask you to do. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be when you come back here."

"Isn't Jiang Gu my treasure? Didn't I tell you not to blame him? That's fine, I'll let him see that you look docile and well-behaved by my side, maybe he will go crazy even more?"

Lin Shiwei laughed a few times, probably lost interest in a little tiredness, got up and kicked him.

"Go away, go to your own room. The white and fat ones you raised for me these days, when it comes to the funeral, remember to be obedient!"

The door opened with a "squeak".

On a rainy night, several employees filed in, waiting for Jiang Gu's orders.

"Mr. Jiang, do you want to take all these things away and sell them?"

Jiang Gu glanced at the pile of brand-name jewelry and accessories left by Zhou Ziche in the storage room, and responded lightly.

"Mr. Jiang, why sell these? There may be room for appreciation..."

Jiang Gu walked upstairs with no expression on his face, and let out a low snort when he heard this.

A cold light flashed across the pitch-black phoenix eyes: "Look at the bad luck."

The secretary didn't dare to speak any more, and respectfully followed him into the bedroom.

The room was carefully arranged by Zhou Ziche, and it was warm and caring everywhere.

"Everything in here is smashed and thrown away, and I get a new set."

"...Yes, now, do you want someone to smash it now?"

"What? How long do you want to wait?"

The secretary responded and hurriedly went downstairs to call for someone to go.

Jiang Gu stood quietly outside the door, and the lights in the bedroom were not turned on.

The dark gray blackout curtains were tightly covered as always, and the unfolded bedding was bulging, as if Zhou Ziche's floppy head would poke out of it in the next moment.

With sleepy eyes, he propped himself up, and called him "Jiang Gu" in a soft voice and coquettishly.

But what about now?

Is Zhou Ziche lying in Lin Shiwei's arms, sleepy?

Did he also soften his voice, calling Lin Shiwei's name?

Had he been touched by Lin Shiwei, suddenly he also felt that Lin Shiwei was good, and simply followed that person wholeheartedly? !

A hint of vicious hostility suddenly surged into the man's brows.

"Boss Jiang, we..."

"Go in and smash it. If you miss something—" Jiang Gu raised his lips with a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were cold, "You don't have to stay in Jiang's group."