dhibooks Chapter 34 "A"
Chapter 34 "A"
Three days later, the box of the hot pot restaurant.
Wu Ruiqing insisted on choosing this place as the place to meet relatives, because in his memory, children have a deep obsession with meat, and the more they can't eat enough, the more desperately greedy they will be.
Although the younger brother has already lived a prosperous life, as an older brother, it is almost an instinct to take the younger brother to eat meat.
The table in front of him was full of ingredients, Gu Zhuoli and Wu Ruiqing sat on one side, while Gu Zhuoli secretly checked Shenguan Weibo while following Xiao Wu’s activities next to him, after playing for a while, he said: “Why don’t people come? "
Wu Ruiqing raised his wrist to look at the time, and smiled peacefully, "I made an appointment with him half an hour later than I made an appointment with you, so there are about 10 minutes left."
The man was surprised: "Ah? Why?"
Wu Ruiqing took a sip of water, "I just hope that you can sit still when he comes in."
"..." What a joke.The man thought to himself, if you see your brother and not me, can I still be so emotional that I can't stand still?
For some reason, he felt a subtle rejection of that bandit brother in his heart.But he still tried his best to control his emotions, and said to himself in his heart: Gu Zhuoli, this is Mr. Wu's most beloved brother, no matter what, you have to work hard to like him and make him like you too.
Gu Zhuoli made enough mental preparations, seeing that the time was almost up, he also picked up the water glass to moisten his throat.
The service reminder bell suddenly rang crisply, the door was pushed open at an angle, and a tall figure stepped into the box.
Gu Zhuoli seemed to have a familiar profile flashed in his peripheral vision.
The rim of the cup was already on his lips, so he had no choice but to take a sip of water before raising his eyes to look.
The moment the four eyes met, it was as if a volcano had erupted in his brain, and the rolling lava crushed all his rationality. He subconsciously wanted to take a deep breath, but he was choked by the water that was forgotten in his mouth and exploded.
"Pfft! Cough cough cough! Cough cough cough cough cough!!"
The man's angry cough filled the whole room, and the water spilled all over the table. Gu Zhuoli stood up in embarrassment and wiped his neckline with a tissue. Wu Ruiqing silently pulled the tablecloth beside him, looking surprised, "Response so big?"
Gu Zhuoli blushed, his neck was thick, and he almost jumped, "No, what did you ask him for!"
Wu Ruiqing looked innocent, "He is the protagonist today."
Gu Zhuoli: "..."
Wu Ruiqing smiled gracefully, "Are you surprised, are you surprised, are you irritated?"
The man's face began to change colour.
Liao Shan was also obviously taken aback, and said, "Chairman Gu, you are here too. What's wrong with you?"
"No, nothing." Gu Zhuoli barely dried his clothes, sat back on the chair, and stared at him dreamily, his voice seemed to come out of his teeth: "It's...you..."
Liao Shan was confused, "What am I?"
"No, nothing..." Gu Zhuoli was still in shock, he looked at Wu Ruiqing in panic, but Wu Ruiqing only smiled deeply, and asked softly, "Are you happy?"
"..."
Happy Hammer!
Fuck.Can't life let me live?
Gu Zhuoli almost didn't want to stay in this room, he stood up abruptly, but was suddenly held back by reason, he was in a dilemma for a long time when he wanted to speak, but Wu Ruiqing suddenly restrained his expression, and there were these subtle oppressions in his tone.
"Sit down," he said.
With a bang, Gu Zhuoli sat down immediately.The stool hit his butt sorely, and for a moment he almost suspected that he was controlled by some kind of profound force just now.
Liao Shan frowned in confusion, "What do the two bosses want me to do today?"
As he said, he turned his eyes to Wu Ruiqing, and his bright eyes seemed to be lost for a moment, and then he quickly returned to normal, "This is Mr. Wu. I saw it last time when I was recording in the studio. I didn't know it was you at the time, and I didn't call Say hello."
"It's okay." Wu Ruiqing's brows and eyes were gentle, "It's just that I met you last time and felt that I had a good relationship, so I invited you out for dinner."
In fact, this is not the first time Liao Shan has dealt with this situation.Before intending to cooperate, many brands will make an appointment with the reason of "making friends and getting to know each other", but this time the two backgrounds are slightly bigger.
Liao Shanren set himself up like himself, the more he tried this kind of situation, the more he would be himself, so he smiled while pouring a drink: "Speaking of eye relationship, I also felt that I had a good eye relationship with Mr. Wu when we met last time."
Wu Ruiqing felt a little joy in his heart, "Really."
Gu Zhuoli looked indifferent, with frost in his eyes, staring at the idiot opposite him.
"Yes." Liao Shan seemed to sigh, and said after a while: "Mr. Wu is somewhat similar to a relative of mine when I was a child, but Mr. Wu has a more refined temperament than him."
Wu Ruiqing in the orphanage was a silent and sharp lone wolf, the kind that strangers would like to take a detour when seeing him.But now, he hides his sullen temperament under a polite and distant appearance, coldness and gentleness, the two contradictory meanings gradually blurred the boundaries in him, and transformed into a specious new temperament.
He calmly watched Liao Shan put food into the hot pot. Even though the two brothers had never eaten such extravagant things together, all the behavior of this boy was still within his brother's expectation.Liao Shan was the first to extend his chopsticks to the sausage cut into small pieces.
The moment the tip of the chopsticks touched the sausage, Wu Ruiqing suddenly said, "Do you know my name?"
"Ah?" Liao Shan was asked, his chopsticks froze in place, like a student who was caught by the teacher for not doing his homework well.
There was no displeasure on Wu Ruiqing's face, he looked up at him calmly, and said softly: "Ruiqing."
Liao Shan was taken aback.
"My name is Wu Ruiqing, the executive president of the Pierres Group China Company. I was picked up by the Wu family in the Yong'an Orphanage in Nanxiang back then. I am an illegitimate child."
There was a trace of tremor in the deep and cool voice that was not difficult to catch.
"Back then, I lost a younger brother, have you seen him?"
There was a deathly silence in the box, so quiet that the sound of the hot pot boiling was extremely noisy.Gu Zhuoli raised his head silently, tried his best to ignore the guy sitting opposite, and turned his head to look at Mr. Wu.
There seemed to be a cluster of waves shining in those black eyes, with a little anxiety, and a lot of happiness.
The man suddenly had an impulse, he cleared his throat, and said in a deep voice: "Boss Xiao Wu invited me to eat this meal, saying that he wanted to see my brother, who is not related by blood, my brother."
The wooden chopsticks in Liao Shan's hand snapped, and the handsome man lost his expression. He stared at Wu Ruiqing in a daze and disbelief. After a long time, he suddenly let go of his hand and leaned back.
"elder brother……"
The heat from the hot pot engulfed his clear black eyes, and Wu Ruiqing said "hmm" with a subtle nasal voice.
10 minute later.
Gu Zhuoli came out of the box and loosened his tie casually.
Too Nima is crazy.
Did he owe that mountain roe deer in his previous life, not to mention being disgusted by his swiping the screen on Weibo every day, and being forced to make sales, rankings, and data for him, and now it's even worse, he poked secretly Mr. Wu, whom he loved in his heart, turned out to be an inseparable good brother with him, and wept in front of him.
God!Be yourself!
The waiter trotted over, "Sir, what do you need?"
"Quiet." Gu Zhuoli said blankly.
Waiter: "What?"
Gu Zhuoli repeated, "I need to be quiet."
"Uh..." The waiter looked embarrassed, "We don't have such things."
The man bowed his head sadly, "Then death is fine, give me death."
"..."
The waiter cursed mentally, and stepped back in embarrassment with an mmp smile on his face.
In the hot pot restaurant lobby full of people, Gu Zhuoli stood in the corner and looked at the lively atmosphere at other tables, feeling that he was shrouded in countless black lines.
The excitement belongs to others, the reunion belongs to brothers, he only has critical strikes.
Although... the moment Xiao Wu was so excited that his eyes turned red, he also felt his nose sore...
But as soon as he thought that his younger brother was actually a roe deer, the urge to cry disappeared without a trace, and instead he had the urge to cut his wrists and jump off the building.
Gu Zhuoli took a deep breath, feeling a lot of panic in his heart, not knowing how to face President Xiao Wu, how to face that silly roe deer, and... the Guan cub who had been let down by him in every possible way.
A man with long sleeves and a good dancer at a young age is feeling that he is gradually being crushed by life.
He couldn't bear it any longer, and took out his phone to send a message to his friends.
[Has the roe deer confused today: Old Tie, to be honest, I can't hold on anymore...]
[Has the roe deer confused today: My zodiac year has just passed, shouldn’t this year be auspicious, why have I been hit hard by life one after another...]
[Has the roe deer confused today: You can't believe what I suffered... Oh no, I can't tell you. 】
Gu Zhuoli suddenly realized that he couldn't explain too much to a stranger. After all, this involved Liao Shan's personal affairs, and it would also involve Wu Ruiqing's life experience. It is really a secret that needs to be carefully guarded.
Just as they were mourning, the pager outside the private room of Wu Ruiqing and Liao Shan suddenly beeped twice, and a robotic female voice sounded—"The guest from Room 888 called, Xuehua Bravely Traveled to the End of the World, and ten plates of fiery red garlic sausage."
"...This mother is spoiling my younger brother to death, why don't you let the roe deer die."
He walked back unbearably while talking, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Wu Ruiqing moved to sit next to his younger brother, with their backs to the door, Wu Ruiqing was lovingly helping Liao Shan to scoop meat into a small copper pot .
Liao Shan said while eating, "Brother, let me tell you the truth, if Gu Dong was not the father of my employer, I really want to beat him up. It's a good product line of Rouduoduo. If Nima said it was yellow, it would be yellow." , None of the piles of small foods sold now are delicious, and even the pigs don’t eat them.”
Gu Zhuo stood expressionlessly behind the two brothers, "..."
Wu Ruiqing said softly: "It is normal for the company to expand and merge product lines. In fact, Rouduoduo has newer products, and the market sales are better now than before. It's just a pity. People's tastes have probably changed."
"Yes." Liao Shan sighed deeply, "People like to eat cheese sausage now, I am convinced."
As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something, "Brother, have you heard my album?"
Wu Ruiqing nodded with a smile, "Listen. You listen to every song."
"Really? But to tell you the truth, my fans love me so much." Liao Shan was excited, completely unaware of the sight of "you are fucking kidding me" behind him, and danced, "One by one, It’s as if I’ve been slapped with chicken blood, screaming for me to hit the list. Hey, you know, just a while ago, my sales were almost at the top, and there was a real fan who raged for me again.”
Wu Ruiqing actually noticed that the door behind him opened, but he didn't look back, but nodded with a suppressed smile, "Well, I still know your true fan."
Liao Shan put down his chopsticks, "Ah? Is it your friend?"
Wu Ruiqing: "That's right, it's..."
"Ahem." Gu Zhuoli came in in time, closed the door with his backhand, and said in a deep voice, "I just went to the bathroom, how is your chat going?"
Wu Ruiqing had no choice but to stop talking halfway, and looked at the thin-skinned man meaningfully.
He suddenly stood up and said softly: "I'm going to the bathroom too, by the way, Gu Dong."
Gu Zhuoli raised his head in confusion, "Huh?"
Wu Ruiqing said softly, "Aren't you a fan of my brother?"
Gu Zhuoli: "..."
Liao Shan: "Huh?"
Wu Ruiqing patted Gu Zhuoli on the shoulder, "It's just right, I can have a good chat with my brother, I'll be right back."
Gu Zhuoli: "..."
Wu Ruiqing left, walking lightly and gracefully.
As soon as he went out, the smile like a wolf grandmother hanging on Gu Zhuoli's face disappeared without a trace. Liao Shan looked at him full of confusion, but Gu Zhuoli didn't even bother to explain.
He indifferently poured the remaining half plate of sausages into the hot pot in front of Liao Shan.
"Eat, eat to death."
"Uh...Okay." Liao Shan ate for a while, hissing secretly, wondering why he felt the chairman's fans had an inexplicable hostility.
Gu Zhuoli watched him drinking and eating meat with distaste, and after a while he couldn't help but said, "Do you know what it means to have a moderate amount of wine and meat? A singer and dancer is actually eating and drinking too much. You don't need to protect your voice?"
Liao Shan couldn't help but retort, "It's okay to eat once in a while, now that I've just released an album, I still have some time to be pretentious."
Gu Zhuoli couldn't help sneering, thinking that my son would not be so unprofessional like you.
The awkward and delicate atmosphere lasted for a while, Gu Zhuoli straightened his tie, and then glanced at him hypocritically, "Then you have to stop in moderation, what happened two days ago, drinking so much wine alone in the middle of the night?"
Liao Shan was surprised when he heard this, "Gu Dong, how did you know that matter in such detail?" Do you care about me so much?
Gu Zhuoli seemed to see through the subtext in his heart, and almost sneered.
He threw away the tissue paper on the side of the table with some disgust, and said coldly: "If you go to the hospital for alcohol poisoning, my friend will be worried. In short, whether you are an artist or a younger brother, you should be less willful, understand?"
"Oh……"
Liao Shan looked at this employer's father who couldn't tell whether he was concerned about him or humiliating him with a puzzled face, thinking that there was a reason for reminding him to hide from Gu Zhuoli before Guan Guan. Eighty percent of the chairman is schizophrenic.
The author has something to say:
Gu Zhuoli: I am autistic and dead.
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