dhibooks Chapter 39
Chapter 39
In the dark box, cigarette butts were scattered all over the floor, and the strong smell of smoke enveloped the dejected man on the sofa like substance.
"Old Xu, are you really unwilling to help me this time?" Gu Yao's voice was dry and hoarse, and he squeezed out the words from his throat like a grind.
"Gu Yao, it's not that I don't want to help you." The male voice on the other end of the phone paused, full of helplessness, "The higher-ups have been catching models recently, and you're hitting the guns, besides, do you think those public opinions can be stopped? "
Gu Yao's eyes were red, and the desperate situation made him really helpless.
Someone is trying to punish Gu's, but those methods are extremely deadly. If he knows who is behind it all...
Gu Yao closed his eyes, bit his cheek and calmed down for a moment, then said, "Old Xu, how long can you help me?"
Xu Zhien was silent for a moment, and gave an ambiguous answer: "I will try my best."
Gu Yao hangs up the phone, Lao Xu's "try his best" means to try his best, he must minimize the loss as much as possible during this period of time.
The heavy box door was pushed open, and the waiter guarding the door bowed to signal: "Mr. Gu, Mr. Shao has been waiting for you for a long time."
Gu Yao looked at him from top to bottom, wiped off the layer of cigarette smell wrapped around his body, and smoothed every corner of the suit.
The waiter shivered, and more carefully led the depressed man towards Mr. Shao's private room.
Before entering the private room, I heard a burst of exaggerated laughter. Even though the walls with excellent sound insulation effect, I can still feel the happiness of the people in the private room from this laughter.
As soon as Gu Yao put his hand on the doorknob, the door was pushed open from the inside, and the vain and drunk young man saw him, laughed strangely, and shouted into the private room: "Hey, Mr. Shao is still big, A busy person like Mr. Gu can also be invited to the scene."
He moved half of his body to get out of the way, with a flattering smile on his face, but undisguised contempt and schadenfreude in his eyes: "Mr. Gu, please come in!"
On the sofa facing the door of the private room, a man with an evil face and blue eyes grabbed the head of the young master who was lying between his legs and turned him towards Gu Yao.
"Look, your former benefactor is here." Shao Qing waved at Gu Yao, teasing a dog, "Mr. Gu, I haven't seen the little love who sells money for a long time. It's strange."
Someone was booing from the side: "Mr. Shao, what you said is unreasonable! — Mr. Gu is busy cleaning up the mess at home, how can he have time to spend time like us idlers; the second is Mr. Gu's house. — What a beautiful wife!"
Shao Qing clapped his hands in affirmation suddenly, and said repeatedly: "You're right, you're right, Mr. Gu is different from us old bachelors. I just don't know, what brought Mr. Gu here?"
Gu Yao didn't even look at the young master who had been with him before, and only said in a deep voice: "Mr. Shao, you are so forgetful, I'm afraid you forgot who made the appointment?"
Shao Qing turned his head to the side, swallowed the freshly peeled grapes handed over by the young man beside him, and sighed: "Look, as expected of Mr. Gu, the attitude of begging for help is different from others."
Gu Yao tightened his face, restraining the impatience and impatience in his heart, he had to lower his head, and begged the man in front of him who deliberately gave him power.
"Mr. Shao, I'm sorry, I'm really busy recently. If you are willing to help me, why don't we have a serious talk."
There were so many discussions, and those rich second generations who followed Shao Qing to watch the excitement only felt that the excitement was worthwhile.
How interesting this is, the young and promising Mr. Gu, with his eyes above the top, would actually beg for help in a low voice—hell, he begged for a group of people he had never looked up to before.
Shao Qing groaned, kicked away the extremely docile boy kneeling in front of him, tapped the sofa opposite him with his toes, and opened his mouth slowly after the person sat down.
"Mr. Gu, I didn't say that, the trouble you Gu's caused this time is really not small. I am a soft-spoken person, how can I help you? You might as well show me the way, how can I help?"
The Shao family is neither the richest nor the most powerful in Nancheng, but its comprehensive strength is extremely strong, and it has close ties with its superiors, and it has its own way of controlling public opinion, which is Gu Yao's first—or even— s Choice.
He stated his plans and arrangements. At this time, those rich second generations who watched the fun had consciously avoided it.
They can't afford to provoke Madman Shao.
After listening, Shao Qing rubbed his chin and sighed sincerely: "As expected of Mr. Gu, he can think of such a subtle way to deal with it in a short period of time. But doing so is harmful to our Shao family, why should I help you?"
"After the matter is completed, I am willing to give up 20% of Gu's shares to the Shao family, and promise that there will be places where the Shao family needs Gu's in the future. Gu's definition is undeniable."
Although ceding 20% of the shares made Gu Yao very sad, but compared to watching Gu's building collapse, this concession is worth it.
Shao Qing stretched out a finger, shook it left and right, and said in a rambling voice: "Mr. Gu, no matter how beautiful the bad check is, it is still a bad check. I don't accept such a promise."
Gu Yao sneered and said: "Then what Mr. Shao wants, you can just say it, I'm afraid I can't give you what Mr. Shao wants."
"No, you can afford it." Shao Qing leaned forward, his snake-like cold eyes caught the other party, "At the Xu family dinner, I fell in love with your fiancée, if Mr. Shao doesn't mind, you can take him as the same I exchange."
"Mr. Shao, those who achieve great things don't care about small details. They love beauties... and love Jiangshan even more."
"Recently reported that some products of Gu's Group failed the quality inspection, users..."
"Yuan Hao, come over for some porridge."
Bai Yuanhao quickly turned the channel, pretending to be innocent and raised his voice in response: "Come right away."
Chu Man dried his hands, put the two stacks of cut and mixed side dishes on the table, and asked Bai Yuanhao for a thermometer.
Bai Yuanhao took out the thermometer that had been held under his arm for several minutes and handed it to the man, watching him deftly look at the light, and casually reported the temperature: "37.9°C, it's okay, after eating the porridge and taking the medicine, lie down on the bed and sleep- It should be fine.”
Little Bai nodded his head, and obediently responded. Thinking of the news report he saw just now, he couldn't help thinking wildly.
"What are you doing in a daze, eat something, it shouldn't be cold yet." Chu Man touched the bowl of porridge, it was okay, it was still hot.
Bai Yuanhao made two oh-oh, oh-oh-ah, two mouthfuls of hot porridge, put chopsticks and small dishes in his mouth, and tears filled his eyes with happiness.
Is this still the unremarkable ingredients in his refrigerator?Why can they be so delicious?
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" bai yuanhao - shedding hot tears - almost swallowed the bowl together.
Chu Man smiled and told him to eat slowly, and if it was not enough, he could finish cooking the noodles in clear soup.
After finishing the work—a big bowl of porridge, Bai Yuanhao wiped his mouth and said regretfully, "I regret not having tasted your handiwork sooner. Manman, you are amazing!"
Chu Man tilted his head to look at him, and said teasingly, "Then this time being sick doesn't seem to be all a bad thing."
Just as Bai Yuanhao wanted to nod his head to show that this was really the case, Man Man scolded him and said, "Just tell me what you want to eat. Next time, don't be so disrespectful to your body."
He pointed to the pile of wet clothes next to the washing machine in the bathroom, and said earnestly: "It's cold in late autumn, so you can't be playful."
Bai Yuanhao's face turned red, and he felt that Manman's human|wife attributes are almost full, he has absolutely no resistance to this type of behavior.
Especially looking at the appearance of the other party wearing an apron and standing by the sink washing dishes, it perfectly hits Bai Yuanhao's ideal partner orientation.
His face was hot and red, and his dizzy head was even more dizzy because of the fever. All kinds of bloody routines he had seen before were played out in his mind one after another, so that he didn't dare to look directly at him and kindly asked him what's wrong man.
"I, I'm fine, I just have a fever." Bai Yuanhao squeezed Chu Man's hand on his forehead to touch the temperature - this hand is so soft and nice to touch.
Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah, surnamed Bai, what kind of yellow waste are you thinking about!
"Ahem, manman, can I drink the medicine now? I'll go to rest early after drinking it. Do you want to stay overnight? Or, or do you still want to go back?" Bai Yuanhao asked cautiously, with a heavenly man in his heart Fighting, I don't know what answer I want to get.
"Well, you should be able to drink antipyretics." Chu Man glanced at the time, "I'll go home after you go to bed, and call me if you feel any discomfort."
"Oh, ok, ok." Bai Yuanhao stammered in response, unable to tell whether he was glad or disappointed.
After drinking the medicine and lying on the bed, when Chu Man leaned over to turn off the bedside lamp for him, Bai Yuanhao couldn't help but said, "Manman, isn't the Gu family not peaceful recently?"
Chu Man's outstretched hand paused, and he forced a smile and said, "Did you see that news?"
Bai Yuanhao nodded slightly, with a hint of comfort.
Chu Man was silent for a moment, then admitted.
Bai Yuanhao bit his lip and asked hesitantly, "Then you...will you still be with Gu Yao?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that asking this question would inevitably lead to suspicion of men worshiping money, his face turned pale, and he quickly explained: "I'm not talking about you, I'm just, just, just..."
— There are several "just" but "just" can't come up. Fortunately, Chu Man understood Xiaobai's meaning, and said softly: "I will stand by his side no matter what."
While Bai Yuanhao was bewildered, he couldn't help feeling a little bit of envy—the person who is loved by Chu Man is really happy.
"Manman, if you need anything from me, you must tell me." Bai Yuanhao solemnly promised, "Although I can't - spend too much money all at once, a few million is fine."
Chu Man turned off the bedside lamp for him with a broken smile, and said softly, "Go to sleep."
When it was almost dawn, Chu Man returned to Gu's house and climbed into his bed.
He didn't squint for too long before he felt someone standing beside his bed, watching him quietly.
The owner of the eyes is sad and fragile, but he still remembers what he dare not disturb him.
The sleepiness that was not strong at all became sober for a few minutes. Chu Man turned around and grabbed the hand of the person beside the bed.
cold.
"Come up and lie down for a while." He said as if he had just woken up.
Gu Yao lowered his head, he couldn't see the man's face clearly in the dark environment, but as long as he heard this voice, he felt much more at ease.
Even the wounds on my body didn't hurt so much anymore.
Chu Man silently gave up half of the bed for him. Gu Yao, who was mentally and physically exhausted, could not resist such a temptation at all.
He needs to get enough power from Manman to face the next-everything.
After the breathing of the people around him stabilized and he was sure that he was asleep, Chu Man closed his eyes and opened his eyes, sat up carefully, and his eyes fell on the mobile phone with a little green glow on the bedside table.
It was Gu Yao's cell phone.
He took the phone in his hand, swiped open the screen, and glimpsed a message he received not long ago.
【Gu Yao, I'm waiting for your choice. 】
Signature of the source: Shao Qing.
It turned out to be this scumbag.
Chu Man moved her fingertips slightly, edited one text message and sent it back, and then deleted both text messages after showing that the sending was successful.
He put the phone back, looked down at Gu Yao's peaceful sleeping face in the dark, and thought casually: Mr. Gu, are you ready to accept this heavy love?
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