The son of the Republic of China dressed as a fake young master of salted fish

After Gu Wenyue returned home, it was still early. After talking to Gu Chong for a while, he looked at the time and said with a smile, "Father, I want to pick up my elder brother from get off work. I have something to ask him for help."

After hearing this, Gu Chong thought it was because they reconciled as before, and the adopted son found an excuse to see the eldest son.

He was so happy that it was too late, he said straightforwardly: "Then ask the driver to take you there."

The more Gu Wen thought about it, he didn't even ask anything?so smooth?

When he opened the door, Gu Chong even said: "Well...Wen Yue, why don't you eat outside with Jin Cheng?"

He heard from Butler Zhang yesterday that the eldest son had to go home to eat even though he was working overtime, and the adopted son specially waited for him to come back to eat with him for the second time.

The old father was very moved when he heard this.

Gu Wenyue held the doorknob, turned his head and said, "No, if we don't go home and Wen Jun isn't here, it won't be good for you to eat alone. Don't worry, I'll pick up my brother and go home immediately."

Gu Chong thought, what is he worried about?He just hoped that his two sons could have time to live in a world of two.

But seeing that the adoptive son had already decided, he didn't persuade him much.

"Okay, come back early."

Gu Wenyue went downstairs, asked Butler Zhang to arrange a car, and brought the contract given by Zhu Qiang along with him.

Butler Zhang asked his servant to fetch a light brown thin wool coat and handed it to the second young master.

The more Gu Wen thought about it, he sent a servant to his room to get a hat. "The black one is fine, and a mask."

He's kind of aware now that he's a showbiz guy.

On the road.

Gu Wenyue first asked the bodyguard to contact Gu Jincheng's assistant, Zheng Ye.

A few minutes later, Gu Wenyue's phone vibrated, and it was Gu Jincheng calling.

After connecting, he said, "Brother?"

Gu Jincheng's voice was always more charming than usual on the phone, full of mature masculinity.

"Are you on your way to the company?"

Gu Wenyue said: "Well. Is it convenient for you? Actually, I have something I want to ask you for help. I have a contract and I want to ask your company's lawyers to take a look at it."

Gu Jincheng's voice was weak: "The company's lawyers are very busy."

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue was taken aback.

Then, a very deep smile came from the phone: "I'll show you, how about it?"

Gu Wen laughed more, it was a joke.

"Brother, aren't you busy?"

"Not busy. When your car arrives, wait for me downstairs, and I'll go back when I get in the car."

Gu Jincheng made arrangements neatly, "People in the company talk a lot."

The more Gu Wen thought about it, if he was accidentally recognized by someone, he would have to cause trouble for Gu Jincheng.

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to have paused, and in hesitation, said softly: "Well, wait for me."

The black Mercedes-Benz arrived outside the building of Zhiyuan Group, and drove directly into the VIP parking space on the ground with Gu's license plate.

Gu Wenyue didn't wear a hat, but covered his mask, he leaned against the car window and looked at the whole building.

As expected of a well-known large enterprise in China, the headquarters in the capital is majestic and majestic, like a landmark building.

10 minute later.

Gu Jincheng was wearing a coat, followed by several assistant bodyguards, and came stepping from the building.

With an outstanding figure and a dignified appearance, people can always see Gu Jincheng in the crowd at a glance.

Inside the car, Gu Wenyue pressed down on the window, poked out half of his head, and shook his head at him childishly.

Gu Wenyue stepped forward, raised his hand to lightly touch his soft hair, and said condescendingly: "It's cold outside, close the car window."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue retracted and pulled up the car window.

Afterwards, Gu Jincheng took off his coat and sat in the back row, and the assistant Zheng Ye outside took the coat and the bodyguards to take another car.

The two cars drove out one after the other.

Just now I saw Boss Bingshan’s intimate interaction with the employees in the car, whether it’s the person who happened to pick up the car, or the administrative front desk inside the building from a long distance away, or the person in the security booth very far away.

Everyone is petrified in an instant

——Their President Gu actually has such a warm side?

Who is that person who can sit in Gu's Mercedes-Benz car and get Mr. Gu's attention? !

In the Mercedes.

Gu Wenyue took off his mask, and asked: "I originally asked your lawyer to help you read the contract, and I will take you home after finishing it. You still have to read it?"

Gu Jincheng raised his hand: "What about the contract?"

"Look now?" Gu Wen was more surprised, "Go home. You also work all day, how tired are you?"

If it was him, he would be too tired to move.

Gu Wenyue followed the incident and said, "Brother, did you help me contact the boss of Feiyue Media? He came to me today."

"How's the attitude?"

Gu Jincheng slowly unbuttoned his cuffs and took off two metal cufflinks.

"Very good." Gu Wenyue stretched out his hand naturally, placing the palm under his hand.

Gu Jincheng loosened the buttons, and the diamond-encrusted black gemstone cufflinks fell into his delicate white palm.

Gu Wenyue played with the button and said, "You also said to set up an artist studio for me. You told him too?"

Gu Jincheng said: "It's not me."

He put his hands on the armrest, turned his face away, and explained with deep phoenix eyes, "I bypassed other people to contact. He doesn't know our relationship."

He still can't figure out how he wants to deal with the relationship with the Gu family in his heart.

"Oh." Gu Wenyue smiled, "Thank you, brother."

He pinched the cuff buttons and held them up, admiring the little stars on the gemstones.

Gu Jincheng brought his profile into view, and slowly opened his lips: "Don't always say thank you, aren't we a family?"

Gu Wenyue looked at the cufflinks with a smile, but forgot to speak for a while.

Gu Jincheng paid close attention to his reaction, and finally became silent because of his silence.

After admiring the cufflinks, Gu Wenyue asked seriously, "Brother, how should I thank you?"

"You don't seem to lack anything. I wanted to treat you to dinner, but if we eat out, father will be alone, too lonely."

"I haven't paid back the meal I owed you last time."

Hearing these polite and alienated words, Gu Jincheng felt depressed in his heart, with a breath of pressure in his chest, but he couldn't sigh for a while.

"I don't lack anything. I don't have much time. Just stay at home for me and spend more time with Dad."

"I can do this." Gu Wenyue said, "But..."

Gu Jincheng turned sideways, stretched his arms, and passed Gu Wenyue to take the contract from the other side.

"I'll look at the contract first."

"Oh." Gu Wenyue saw that he was flipping through the pages seriously, so he didn't speak again. He patted the co-driver to remind the bodyguard in front, and told the driver in a low voice, "Tell the driver to slow down, the young master reads the information."

Gu Jincheng's eyes fell on the words "Party A and Party B" on the first page, but his soul didn't know where it was.

——He came to pick him up from get off work, but he kept thanking him.

Mixed joys and sorrows.

The family of three ate dinner peacefully.

Gu Wenyue returned to the bedroom early today.

When Gu Jincheng entered Gu Chong's room, he thought he was there, and asked, "Dad, where's Wen Yue?"

Gu Chong was watching the political news, and said casually, "I've been with me for a while, I just left."

He pointed to the cabinet in the living room, "I took my inkstone and brush and left, maybe I need to practice calligraphy."

When Gu Chong is in good health, he will practice a few words without any problems. It's okay to play by himself, but it's not good.

He suddenly remembered why his elder son came here to ask him, and his attention shifted from the host on the screen to his elder son's face: "You have something to ask Wen Yue? Then go to his room."

Why is the eldest son who was born with a smart face so dumbfounded.

"Ah."

"Dad, don't look at it for too long, go to bed early."

Gu Chong waved his hand and said, "Understood, I'll wait for Lao Zhang to deliver the ginseng soup."

Gu Jincheng went up the corridor and was about to see Gu Wenyue when he saw his little cousin coming up with his schoolbag on his back.

"Wen Jun, why haven't you been home for dinner these days?"

"Brother!" Gu Wenjun jumped up, "I'm eating with my mother, I told uncle, uncle knows."

Gu Jincheng seems to have heard Gu Chong mention it, but he always pays attention to another person when eating.

"Well, let your mother have time to come to the house for dinner."

"Okay."

Gu Wenjun leaned against the railing, "Brother, I guess I'll be going home in a while, my mother asked me to come home."

Gu Jincheng said: "You can decide for yourself."

Gu Wenjun was puzzled, and looked at him with his head probed: "Brother, why don't you seem to care about me?"

Gu Jincheng went upstairs, looking at him with cold and deep phoenix eyes: "How do you want me to care about you?"

"Do you need me to care about your quiz results this week?"

"Hiss..." Gu Wenjun rushed up to the third floor faster than him, "Go to bed early, brother!"

Gu Jincheng originally also went to the third floor, but in another direction. At this time, Gu Wenjun did not close the door after entering the room, and went in and out to get things from the living room.

He only glanced over there briefly, and went up to the fourth floor first.

After half an hour.

Gu Jincheng just went downstairs and walked to the door of Gu Wenyue's room.

Tap the door twice with your knuckles.

"it's me."

Nothing happened inside.

Not even the sound of walking.

Gu Jincheng remembered that he didn't lock the door, but held the doorknob and turned it open. After pushing the door, he saw that the light was on inside, which seemed to be the light coming from the study room.

He stepped in, "Wen Yue?"

Still no answer.

Gu Jincheng walked in.

The main light in the room was not turned on, and indeed only a bright light was on in the study.

Under the lamp, Gu Wenyue sat at the table with one arm under his head, and fell asleep sitting up.

Gu Jincheng frowned and approached, smelling the smell of ink.

On the desk, there is an inkstone carved with dragons, a writing brush with slightly dry ink, and two pots of small narcissus, elegant and unique.

On the table, a roll of rice paper was unfolded, and the thin golden body full of rolls was elegant and elegant.

Gu Jincheng picked up the rice paper from the table very lightly, and from right to left, the first vertical column read "Maha Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra".

The second column is the text of the Heart Sutra.

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, if you practice the deep prajna paramita for a long time, you will see that all five aggregates are empty, and you will overcome all hardships."

When Gu Jincheng looked at the person breathing evenly and falling asleep, his mind became clear for a moment, as if he couldn't remember anything.

He put down the "Heart Sutra" copied by hand, and bent down to pick up the sleeping person in a sitting position.

Gu Wenyue seemed to feel that someone was moving him, so he snorted twice: "Uh... what's wrong?"

The hot flashes were close at hand, Gu Jincheng was reluctant to turn his face away, kept hugging him tightly, and hugged him: "It's okay, I'll carry you to the bed."

"Brother..." Gu Wenyue's arms clung to his shoulders very naturally.

Gu Jincheng glanced at the Heart Sutra on the table, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you want to copy the Heart Sutra?"

He is obviously a person who can't wait for someone to feed him even when he eats, but he is willing to take the time to meditate on the Heart Sutra.

Gu Wenyue was in a daze, half asleep and half awake, and said: "I want to thank you, but you don't want me to thank you... I will copy the Heart Sutra to pray for my father..."

Only then did Gu Jincheng remember that he said in the car that he didn't need anything, just let him stay with his father well.

Unexpectedly, he not only kept it in his heart, but also copied the Heart Sutra at night.

Gu Wenyue stained the pillow, and had already fallen asleep.

Gu Jincheng pulled the quilt to cover him, and brushed his bangs with his fingertips. The light in the bedroom was not turned on, only the light from the study was dimly shining. His face was so gentle and peaceful that it was hard to find in the world.

——Also hard to find, there is this sincere heart.

In the early morning of the second day, Gu Wenyue was awakened by Ding Hai's phone call.

To remind him that he has to go to the company to give the contract today, so he has to get up early.

After Gu Wenyue answered the phone, he realized that something was wrong with him lying on the bed.

He hurried to the desk.

The tables have been tidied up, and the pens, inks, papers and inkstones are neatly placed.

Two small pots of narcissus went to the water.

Gu Wenyue looked at the narcissus and muttered, "Is it manifested or has become a spirit?"

He brushed his teeth, washed his teeth, and filled the narcissus with water.

Open the door and go out, just in time to see Gu Wenjun coming out from the other end of the corridor.

Gu Wenjun ran forward briskly: "Second Brother, how rare are you to wake up so early? Are you busy today?"

He already knew that his second brother was in poor health and lacked sleep, so he could understand that he tended to sleep more on weekdays.

Gu Wenyue yawned, remembering that the phone was in the room, and turned back to get it while talking: "I have something to do, I have to go to the company."

Gu Wenjun strolled in and followed, "Second brother, can I come in?"

Gu Wenyue went to get his phone from the bedside, and responded casually, "Yes."

The layout of the two brothers' rooms is similar, and there is nothing else to see, except for the stationery and narcissus on the table.

Gu Wenjun leaned over very rarely: "Second brother? These two pots of narcissus are quite beautiful, why don't you give me this small one?"

Gu Wenyue raised his eyebrows, how could he come to ask for things so early in the morning, what a little cousin with no eyesight!

He grabbed his little cousin's arm: "Don't give it, I raised it carefully, give it to you, maybe he will die in two days."

Gu Wenjun was pushed out by him, and explained in his mouth: "I know that daffodils have tenacious vitality and will not die. At most, they will not bloom."

The two of them tugged and walked to the stairs. It happened that Gu Jincheng was going downstairs, still wearing a suit and vest, with his usual calm and mature appearance.

"What are you talking about? So happy?"

Gu Wenjun snorted childishly: "I saw two pots of narcissus in my second brother's room, and I asked him for a smaller one, but my second brother was reluctant. Hey, I'd better buy a big one myself!"

After joking, he walked down with a smile.

Gu Jincheng thought, such a precious narcissus, I am afraid that no one can get it.

Gu Wenyue yawned again, so he didn't bother to tell the elder brother of the Gu family about such a trivial matter.

"Morning, brother."

"It's early for you too." Gu Jincheng saw that he looked lazy, seemed to be sleeping well, and looked good.

"A job?" he asked.

"The assistant asked me to go to the company and hand in the contract."

Gu Wenyue leaned on the railing, stood shoulder to shoulder with him, and frowned slightly, "Brother, did you last night..."

"Huh?" Gu Jincheng looked at him with phoenix eyes, "What?"

"It's okay." Gu Wen thought more and more, isn't it him?

Could it be that the servant helped him to the bed and cleared the table by the way?

He lowered his eyes and thought, but he really couldn't remember what happened last night.

His brain might really be a display.

Before he walked into Gu Chong's room, Gu Wenyue suddenly felt the tall body behind him approaching him, and the moment he passed by, he heard him say a few words.

"Forget it, it was me last night."

The voice was deep and magnetic, and it fell into Gu Wenyue's ear with heat.

His ears were hot, and he was a little stunned. The people around him had already stepped into Gu Chong's bedroom by himself.

After the three juniors said hello to Gu Chong, they went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Gu Wenjun was in a hurry to eat, drank a bowl of nutritious porridge, and rushed out with the packed toast and milk.

The two remaining brothers ate fine noodles.

Gu Wen was more uncertain whether to ask him about what happened yesterday, but then he thought, why did you ask him?

It doesn't seem to make sense.

He slurped his soup.

Butler Zhang thought to himself: Second young master, sorry to see you, it's rare to get up early today, and as a result, you seem to be in a bad mood.

In the future, I should sleep more to save my body from being overwhelmed.

Gu Jincheng noticed Steward Zhang's expression, and moved his fingers slightly, telling him to leave first.

There were only two people left in the restaurant.

Gu Wenyue had just finished his breakfast when he heard the person across from him ask, "I also want to place some green plants on the table in my room, do you have any recommendations?"

"Huh?" Gu Wenyue looked at him with peach blossom eyes, and blurted out, "Do you like the Narcissus in my room?"

Gu Jincheng raised his thick eyebrow slightly: "Are you willing to give it to me?"

Gu Wenjun's words just now still ring in his ears.

"Well, if big brother likes it."

Gu Wenyue continued on yesterday's topic, and asked with a smile, "Or else, just treat it as a thank you gift? Is that okay?"

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy, don't you dislike it, big brother?"

Gu Jincheng's face with a wanton smile was printed in his eyes: "Yes."

Gu Wenyue muttered: "You can't tell my little cousin, otherwise he will accuse me."

"Little cousin's mouth is also clever."

"No." Gu Jincheng looked joyful, staring into his peach-like eyes, and said firmly, "He won't know."

Gu Wenyue's phone vibrated, and it was Ding Hai again.

He picked up his mobile phone and jumped up: "Brother, when you come back from get off work at night, I'll take it for you. I'm going out first."

"Okay." Gu Jincheng watched him leave.