He Gu said with a light smile: "Feng Zheng, you probably have a little misunderstanding about the relationship between me and Ju Han. We have only been with each other for so many years. Whether his scandal is true or not has nothing to do with me." He decided to tell the truth. , because he didn't want Feng Zheng to be entangled in this issue. In fact, he probably thought that when Feng Zheng found out, it would be better for him to say it first and appear calmer.

Feng Zheng clenched his fists unconsciously, and his voice sank: "So Song Juhan said that you are a member of his harem, not joking."

He Gu smiled lightly.

Feng Zheng leaned back on the back of the chair, hugged his chest and looked at him, his narrow and deep eyes shot out a sharp light, as if he could clean people inside and out.

Why was he so uncomfortable that he picked up the glass and took a sip.

"For so many years, you and Song Juhan have been good friends?" Feng Zheng's tone was cold with a hint of anger.

He Gu paused for a while, and his tone was also serious: "Feng Zheng, my relationship with Ju Han has nothing to do with outsiders. Today is for you, so let's not talk about other people."

"Why, can't I even ask? If there is no Song Juhan, you should be mine."

He Gu sighed: "Don't mention the past, how many years have passed."

Feng Zheng leaned towards him, obsidian-like pupils hide a terrifying cold glow, and at the same time, said something piercing his heart: "But you like him."

He Gu's heart trembled slightly, he concealed his head and lowered his head without speaking.

Feng Zheng sneered and said, "You like him, you have slept with him by his side for so many years, watching him change this for another, you don't even dare to put a fart, why are you cheap or not?"

He Gu threw away the chopsticks with a snap, and looked at Feng Zheng blankly: "Feng Zheng, I'm not inviting you to eat to teach me, it doesn't matter if I'm cheap or not, we don't meet again in the future, I wish you The future is endless." He stood up abruptly.

Feng Zheng also stood up, and he growled, "I'm just not reconciled!"

Why was stunned.

"Why did you choose that bastard? He doesn't like you at all, what do you want? What can he give you that I can't?"

He Gu turned his head and looked at Feng Zheng calmly: "Song Juhan doesn't like me, it's not his fault, he doesn't owe me anything, and I don't want anything from him, everyone is an adult, I choose how to live and who to live with. , it's my own business. Goodbye."

He walked out of the box, checked out at the front desk, and walked out without stopping.

Only after he came out did he realize that he had left his umbrella in the box, so he had to walk quickly under the drizzle.

He ran to the parking lot in one breath, opened the car door and got in, before unloading his armor.

"Why, are you cheap?"

Feng Zheng's words pierced into his heart like a needle, making him still feel hot.

In fact, except for things related to Song Juhan, he has a very strong self-esteem at all times. He can complete almost impossible tasks for self-esteem, take on responsibilities that he should not have to take for self-esteem, and give up promotion for self-esteem. It seems that he built his self-esteem in other places, just to give himself a little bit when he was beaten to pieces by Song Juhan.

Of course he knows shame and embarrassment, but as he said, he chose it himself, and he doesn't harm others, doesn't break the law, is cheap or not, and cares about other people's shit?

Why does he do things, not to be dignified and perfect, but to leave no regrets.

He regretted meeting Feng Zheng very much. It was unpleasant to spend money to buy it. It was really bad.

He admitted that he had a crush on Feng Zheng back then. Feng Zheng was perfect, with a shining family background and a handsome face without any dead ends. He was also extremely smart and excellent. Feng, so the two became friends of course.

Compared with the illusory admiration for Song Juhan because of the short afternoon of getting along in the third year of high school, the goodwill towards Feng Zheng is obviously more real, at least not out of reach. If Song Juhan hadn't returned to China, if nothing happened later, he would have stayed in the Feng family's company.

However, he has not felt much guilt for Feng Zheng so far. Because at the age when he longed for love, when he hid his affection for Feng Zheng and tried to make friends, he could feel that he was as smart as Feng Zheng. In fact, he knew everything. The appearance of Feng Zheng, whose eyes are higher than the top, will not change from optional to him, and Song Juhan is the same. If there is no competitor who can match Feng Zheng, he may never even remember his name. .

Man, it's all this virtue, feisty. He could see clearly from that time that neither Song Juhan nor Feng Zheng liked him, but the thrill of defeating their opponents. He should have been a winner who reaps the benefits of a fisherman, but unfortunately, he likes Song Juhan. .

Once you like it, you lose at the beginning.

He Gu took a deep breath, started the car, and drove home.

On the way, he received a text message from Feng Zheng with only three short words: I'm sorry.

He didn't reply, but deleted Feng Zheng's phone number.

He didn't know what Feng Zheng's intention was today, but it certainly wasn't his old love for him. Although the two of them have not been in touch over the years, he can get news of Feng Zheng from his past alumni from time to time. The little prince of the Feng family has always been the object of everyone's attention. Feng Zheng has never been idle.

He could guess Feng Zheng's anger and embarrassment when he saw Song Juhan's run on him as soon as he returned to China. The defeats and setbacks six years ago came to his mind, so he felt more and more that he couldn't hold back his face, so what did he want to get back? Probably, other than that, he couldn't think of any reason why Feng Zheng was still interested in him.

Many people think why he is not familiar with the world. In fact, he is just not sociable, but he sees people better than anyone else. Sometimes people live too clearly, it is a very tiring thing.

The news of GuQingPei's resignation quickly spread in the company, he has already submitted his resignation, so there is nothing to hide.

He Gu heard the gossip that after Gu Qing Pei was poached, his annual salary had doubled. He Gu was very happy for Gu Qing Pei, if Gu Qing Pei really started the business of the new company, it would be an extra choice for himself.

GuQingPei's subordinates wanted to hold a farewell drink, and they invited all the employees who had a good relationship with GuQingPei. There was no big leader, so why was invited to the list.

On Friday afternoon, He Gu took a few colleagues to the reserved hotel, and the eldest sister who always talked freely was also in the car.

As soon as I got in the car, the eldest sister looked left and right, and said "tsk tsk": "Mr. He, this is the first time I ride in your car. This car costs more than one million."

He Gu made a "hmm" and stared straight ahead.

"Mr. He is really young, promising, and handsome. Really, Mr. He, I'm not boasting. My niece is really a good match for you. She is 1.7 meters tall and clean, and now works in a bank. , the annual salary is 300,000 yuan."

He always smiled and said nothing.

Chen Shan coughed softly and bumped her eldest sister with her elbow, secretly rolling her eyes. He always doesn't lose his temper easily, but his personality is also very cold. This eldest sister really doesn't know how to wink at all.

The eldest sister said disappointedly: "Mr. He, what kind of girl do you like, let me introduce you? I know a lot of people of the right age."

He Gu frowned slightly. From the time he entered the company to the present, everyone who wanted to introduce his girlfriend, from the leader to the staff, couldn't catch up like a fly. It seems that the older he gets, the more people around him are single to him. The lower his tolerance, the more annoying it is to be like this. He coughed lightly: "Sister Yang, you are bothering me. I don't plan to have a girlfriend, and I don't want to get married."

Sister Yang's eyes widened: "Why?" She couldn't help but look down, wondering if there was something wrong with why.

That look was quite rude, and everyone in the car was embarrassed, and at the same time broke into a cold sweat for her.

Why is it a little funny, but he didn't lose his appetite, he said calmly: "My parents were not in harmony since I was a child, my father died when I was in middle school, and my mother never came to see me after she remarried. I don't care about marriage. No trust, so I don't get married."

There was silence in the car. After a long while, Sister Yang said "oh" twice, not knowing what to pick up.

He Gu glanced at her in the rear-view mirror: "Thank you for your kindness, Sister Yang, but I came to the company for work, not to find a girlfriend. I hope that in the future, things that have nothing to do with work will not be mentioned in front of me." He There was no ups and downs in her tone, but the warning implied in her eyes made Sister Yang shiver.

No one in the company knows why he has a cold personality and is usually not sullen or angry, but once he turns his face, he never gives face to others.

Along the way, no one dared to speak again.

When he arrived at the hotel, Mr. He led people to the big box. Some colleagues had arrived first and were singing. There were rows of wine on the table next to him.

"Mr. He."

"Mr. He is here."

He Ge nodded his head one by one: "What about Mr. Gu and the others?"

"The road is blocked, Mr. He, don't you sing?"

"I'm out of tune, you can sing, I'll go make a phone call." The box was filled with a group of small staff, of the same level or higher than him, but none of them showed up. He was here, these young people were uncomfortable, and he Feeling uncomfortable, he simply grabbed the phone and went out.

He walked along the corridor to a balcony, and just as he was about to turn on his phone to read the news, Song Juhan's call came.

He Gu's eyes lit up and immediately pressed the call button: "Hello, Ju Han."

"Well, what are you doing?" Song Juhan's voice was languid. His lazy tone, slightly hoarse voice, and an inexplicable exotic accent were once hailed by the media as the sexiest voice in the world. One, although it's just a compliment, it's true for He Gu, especially Song Juhan's suppressed low-pitched panting when he's in the midst of lust, which can almost make one's ears climax.

As expected of a famous singer over the years, Song Juhan has a voice that deserves to eat this bowl of rice.

After a brief absence, He Gu said, "There is a dinner party."

"Boring, come and accompany me."

"It's not good to go away now, later?"

"How late."

"Nine o'clock."

There was silence on the other end of the phone: "No, come here now."

He Gu said softly, "I really can't leave this dinner party. I'll try my best to be as early as possible, okay?"

"It's up to you." Song Juhan's tone was obviously unhappy, and he hung up the phone after speaking.

He Gu was holding the phone and was hesitating when the elevator door opened, he heard GuQingPei's hearty laughter, he cheered up and greeted him with a smile: "President Gu."

"Hey, Gong He, it's so early, walk around, get into the box, what are you doing standing outside?"

"Make a call."

"Who is it?" GuQingPei smiled and blinked his eyes, that narrow expression matched with that handsome face, it was quite charming: "Did your girlfriend urge you to go home for dinner?"

He Gu smiled: "No, let's go, most of the people are here."

At the dinner table, GuQingPei was still well-rounded. He briefly introduced his plans after resigning, as well as the new company he was going to go to. Of course, he gave the old boss enough face and told them to work hard, even if there is no one higher than him today. The people are there, and the words are also impeccable.

A subordinate asked about the company where Gu Qing Pei had changed jobs: "President Gu, is that a company controlled by the Yuan family? I heard that the Yuan family has acquired 6,000 mu of land in Lishui Bay this year, which is a big deal."

"Yuan Lijiang is always a big hand."

GuQingPei smiled: "Yes, I will also participate in this project. In the future, commercial housing will be built. If you are interested, come to me and give you an internal price."

"Wow, thank you Mr. Gu."

A female employee smiled and said, "Hey, I've heard the news about Yuan's family, and I saw on the Internet that Yuan Lijiang's eldest son is super handsome. It's just a blurry photo taken secretly, but he's really super handsome. ."

"It's quite blurry and you can still see that he's super handsome, maybe it's a matter of angle."

"See for yourself, I'll show you..."

Several young employees started chatting about gossip, GuQingPei looked at He Gu with a smile: "You haven't eaten much, the food is not to your taste?"

"No, I eat less at night and go on a diet."

"Oh, it's a good habit. I'm also a vegetarian at night. Once a man passes his thirties, his metabolism will drop, and he's especially prone to gaining weight." GuQingPei thought for a while, "You haven't reached your thirties yet?"

"Twenty-eight, similar to President Gu."

GuQingPei shook his head with a smile, "Do you also think that I can't understand that when you are in your thirties, you are in this position, so stable, yet there is a big turmoil?"

He Gu said: "I think Mr. Gu has carefully considered every step of the way, and the annual salary there is higher, so it's not a big turbulence."

GuQingPei's smile deepened, and he looked so high-spirited: "It makes sense." He picked up the wine glass.

He Gu also hurriedly raised his glass and said first: "I'll give you a toast to Mr. Gu, and wish you great success in the new environment."

GuQingPei smiled and touched the glass with him and drank it.

After dinner, some of them sang, some chatted, and some wine tasting. He Gu chatted with GuQingPei for a while and couldn't help but looked at his watch twice.

GuQingPei also noticed such a small gesture: "What's the matter, you are in a hurry to leave?"

He Gu said embarrassedly, "Uh, there's something..."

"Oh, then go back first."

"Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, I'll invite you to dinner another day."

GuQingPei smiled and said, "Sure, you owe me a meal. Can you drive? I'll ask the driver to take you off?"

"I didn't drink a few sips, it's fine."

"Okay, be careful on the road."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu, we'll meet again another day."

"See you."

As soon as He Gu left the box, he quickened his pace and ran to the parking lot. It was just after eight o'clock, much earlier than he expected. This place is not far from Song Juhan's apartment.

Fortunately, there was no traffic jam at this point. He arrived at the place quickly, and bought the crab yellow ravioli that Song Juhan liked very much downstairs, and took the elevator upstairs.

Just ringing the doorbell, after the door was opened, the person who opened the door made him stunned.

A strange, handsome young man.