The two stayed at the villa in Xiangshan for two days.

During this period, Song Juhan's father, Song He, called and came to train people. At that time, He Gu was being pressed by Song Juhan on the open balcony to do whatever he wanted.

Song Juhan lazily chatted with his father. There was light music in the room, but the surroundings were very quiet. As long as there was a little movement, it would reveal the contents. Why was there really no way to do it? could only bite the pillow on the reclining chair and resisted making no sound. Song Juhan still seemed to find it interesting.

He is always a serious man on weekdays, but only at this time will he show a completely different side, which only belongs to him Song Juhan.

Song He paused: "What are you doing?"

Song Juhan looked at He Gu who was bullied by him, and he was in a good mood. He smiled and said, "Listen to the song."

"Did you listen to what I said? Don't care about everything. Those reporters can dig out the flowers as long as they grab a little thing."

"I know, Dad, I think I'm better than you." Song Juhan's slightly squinted eyes revealed a hint of irony, "The photos of you and that little model were passed on to me last month. already."

"Shut up, it's not your turn to take care of me."

Song Juhan chuckled, the temperature in his eyes plummeted...

Probably in recognition of He Gu's "work injury", Song Juhan has been quite gentle to He Gu in the past two days, except for He Gu who would not stop crying and begging for mercy, he was an impeccably good lover.

If Song Juhan wants to be nice to someone, he can literally drown someone in deep affection and sweetness. Just a smile in his eyes, and a love word that escapes from his ear, is like a cannonball wrapped in tons of honey. heart. He Gu once realized that it was six years ago when Song Juhan and Feng Zheng robbed him, so that he misunderstood them and thought they were in love.

Years passed, and he still remembered how Song Juhan was amused by him when he "caught jian" for the first time, as if he was the biggest joke in the world.

Fortunately, now that he has grown up, Song Juhan treats him well, enjoys it, and treats him badly.

Two days passed quickly, and the driver took them back to the city. He Gu received a phone call on the road. The company was in a hurry, so he asked the driver to take him to the company first.

Nanchuang Group is a super large state-owned enterprise with tens of thousands of employees worldwide. The office building of the company's headquarters stands in the most prosperous CBD business district. Although it is not commute time at this time, there are still many people on the square.

The driver parked the car in front of the gate of the office building. Song Juhan was dozing on He Gu. He slowly opened his eyes and said lazily, "Arrived?"

"At my company."

Song Juhan pouted, hugged his waist and said coquettishly, "Don't go to work, how nice it is to accompany me."

He Gu rubbed his hair: "I still have to go to work."

"I can't earn a few dollars, and I'm still so tired..." Song Ju coldly snorted, "Look at the news, there are people who die from overwork all day long. If you continue like this, your body will end sooner or later."

"I exercise every week and I'm in good shape."

Song Juhan didn't look very happy.

He Gu lightly squeezed his chin and kissed his lips: "I'm leaving."

"Um."

He Gu was also a little reluctant. He even wanted to live in a world where only he and Song Juhan were alone, but that was impossible.

When he got out of the car, he felt that the brand of the Cayenne in the back looked familiar, and sure enough, GuQingPei also got off the car, swayed, nodded and smiled at him: "He Gong? What a coincidence, what's wrong with your face? ?" He pointed to the Band-Aid on He Gu's eyebrows.

"Mr. Gu." He Gu walked over, and the smell of alcohol came to his nostrils, "A little scratched on the skin, a small injury. Have you been drinking?"

GuQingPei's face turned red, his eyes were slightly drunk, he seemed to be in a very good mood, he hugged him by the shoulder and said with a smile, "There is an entertainment at noon, and my friend brought two bottles of good wine." He "tsk tsk" twice and looked Came to savor that wine.

He Gu smiled and said, "It seems that Gu has always been drinking beautifully, can you leave?"

"It's alright." GuQingPei said it was alright, but his feet were a little vain.

GuQingPei's driver stuck his head out of the car window: "President Gu, wait for me to stop, I'll help you."

He Gu said: "No need, let me help him."

"Take the internal elevator, don't let the staff watch." GuQingPei was obviously not drunk, just a little dizzy.

As soon as the two entered the door, a cold voice came from behind: "Why?"

He Gu turned his head and saw that Song Juhan hadn't left yet, and got out of the car! Although his face is covered with black super, but his impeccable figure and three-dimensional facial features can tell at a glance that he has an extraordinary appearance.

GuQingPei also turned his face, half-squinted his eyes, looked at Song Juhan, he felt that this person seemed a little familiar...

"What's wrong?" He Gu gave him a wink and told him to hurry back to the car. Although there were not many people at this time, what if someone with sharp eyes recognized it.

Song Juhan pointed at GuQingPei impolitely: "Who is he?"

"My boss." He Gu said in a low voice, "You hurry up and leave."

GuQingPei smiled and said, "He Gong, your friend?"

"Um..." He Gu was extremely embarrassed. No one is a fool, not to mention GuQingPei is as smart as a fox, Song Juhan's inexplicably hostile attitude doesn't seem like an ordinary friend.

Song Juhan heard the word "boss" and looked at GuQingPei up and down, not wanting to believe it.

He Ge is different from him. He only liked women when he was a child. Later, he tried new men. He thought it was not bad, so he was not afraid of it. But He Ge is a pure bend. Handsome and a boss who knows each other so well?

He hates anyone who comes close to He He, he is He He's only man, so instinctively He He belongs to him, as he puts it, He must always be "clean", a clean, loyal, mature , A person who is not troublesome, can make people calm, although why is he not good at words and can't take it out, but why is he good enough for him to know alone.

GuQingPei drank some wine, but his prudent personality was a little off at this time, why did he let go, he walked over as straight as he could, and stretched out his hand to Song Juhan: "Hello, my surname is Gu, what's your name? "

Song Juhan neither stretched out his hand nor spoke, of course he didn't want people to know that Song Juhan was here.

The atmosphere dropped to the freezing point for a while, why did he feel like there was smoke coming out of his head, he pulled GuQingPei and said in a panic, "Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, let's go back to the company first and then I'll explain to you."

GuQingPei withdrew his hand, a smile on the corners of his lips: "Oh, you seem to be that star, right? Are you... a commercial shooter?"

Song Juhan's eyes under the sunglasses were extremely sharp, and his thin lips pursed slightly.

Why did he feel that Song Juhan was going to get angry, he was no longer a person inside or outside, and he really wanted to disappear on the spot.

How could GuQingPei allow Song Juhan to embarrass him without fighting back, he said with a three-point drunken smile, "I really like your commercials, you sing and dance, but I'm so happy."

Song Ju laughed coldly: "I didn't shoot commercials, but you were drunk at noon, and your profession is a bit suspicious."

"Ju Han, don't talk about it!" He Gu said anxiously: "You go back first, okay, this is a company, and people come and go."

GuQingPei put his hands in his pockets and looked at Song Juhan calmly.

Song Juhan still wanted to attack, but found that someone around had noticed them. With his slender fingers, he moved the sunglasses down slightly, revealing a pair of sharp eyes that shone coldly.

After Song Juhan left, He Gu let out a heavy sigh, then looked at GuQingPei's face and didn't dare to say a word.

GuQingPei glanced at He Gu, raised his eyebrows and said, "I didn't expect you to know Song Juhan."

"High school alumni."

GuQingPei gave a long "Oh", a playful smile on his lips: "You guys don't look like ordinary high school classmates."

He Gu's face was extremely ugly, he said bravely: "President Gu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'll apologize like you on his behalf."

GuQingPei patted his shoulder: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

He Gu felt angry and embarrassed in his heart. He didn't know what was going on in Song Juhan's mind just now. GuQingPei has always been kind to him, and he also respected GuQingPei. It was a disaster to offend people all of a sudden.

After such a commotion, Gu Qing Pei also woke up quite a bit. The two walked into the office side by side. Although Gu Qing Pei behaved as usual, why did his heart beat like a drum, and he was still scared.

He Gu sent GuQingPei to the office all the way, although GuQingPei was leaving after two more weeks of work, he was still his boss in the end.

After entering the office, He Gu poured GuQingPei a cup of tea and handed it over.

GuQingPei sat down on the chair, his slender fingers loosened the tie and buttons, revealing a small bump on his collarbone, he took a sip of tea, thinking about something, after a moment of stunned, he suddenly smiled.

He looked at him inexplicably.

GuQingPei seems to be overjoyed: "Why, I really can't see it, you kid. No wonder, you have such a good condition, I don't know how many people want to introduce you to someone in the past few years, you all pushed it, so it is. "

Why did not speak, it is the default. He knows that he doesn't look gay on the outside, and he's neither fashionable nor feminine. Although these two are not gay labels, most people who don't understand this group generally use these two standards to distinguish them.

GuQingPei said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, this is your personal business, I'm just surprised by what happened today."

He Gu smiled bitterly: "President Gu, I'm really sorry..."

"Alright, alright, don't apologize, they said it's not your fault. But that Song Juhan has a big enough temper. I don't believe it if you say that the two of you have nothing to do with each other."

He Gu knew that he couldn't fool Gu Qing Pei, so he had to tell the truth: "We only meet occasionally, um... not a fixed relationship." He couldn't say the words "Pao-Friend" to his boss, he could only express it euphemistically. He knew that GuQingPei would definitely understand.

"Hahaha, that's it." GuQingPei laughed until his shoulders were shaking, the alcohol exaggerated his emotions: "Interesting, really interesting."

Why even more embarrassed.

"Okay, don't be nervous. I don't blame you. I don't have such a small stomach. Go back to work."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu."

"By the way, remember to pay the meal you owe me. I still want to have a good chat with you."

"Okay, Mr. Gu, anytime is fine."

He Gu let out a heavy sigh of relief when he came out of GuQingPei's office. Fortunately, it was GuQingPei, if he changed some kind of old-fashioned leader... However, Song Juhan wouldn't be upset if he changed to another leader, and only when he grew up like GuQingPei could people misunderstand.

He Gu shook his head and returned to his office.

He is currently working on three projects at the same time. Today, there is a problem with a case in a spa and wellness center, waiting for him to go to a meeting.

After more than two hours of wrangling with Party A, at the end of the meeting, it was dark, and the company's people were basically gone.

He Gu's car was still on the ktv. He took the taxi to pick up the car, and called Song Juhan on the way.

The phone rang a few times and answered, He Gu asked tentatively, "Ju Han?"

Song Juhan gave a cold "um".

"Aren't you angry?"

"It's not that I have nothing to do, so I can still be angry every day?"

already pissed...

He Gu sighed: "President Gu is really my boss, and we don't know each other very well. Today I saw him drinking too much and wanted to give him a hand, nothing else."

"how old is he?"

"Thirty-one-two."

"I remember that you are also a middle-level leader in the company. He is still your boss. Is he an executive?"

"It's an executive."

Song Juhan smiled sarcastically: "How did he get up there? Is your boss his father? Is it a woman? Is he gay? Are all Nanchuang people dead? A top 100 company in the world has a senior executive in his early thirties?"

He Gu reluctantly said: "None of them, he has relatively strong personal ability, but he will resign soon."

"Resigning?"

"Just until the end of this month."

"Oh." Song Juhan's tone sounded much better, "It's good to go."

Why did he sigh in his heart.

After coaxing for a while, the page was turned over. The two of them said something irrelevant and hung up the phone. It seems that the residual heat of the sweet relationship of the past two days is still there, Song Juhan did not embarrass him, and He Gu felt a lot better after hanging on for an afternoon.

After getting into his car, He Gu was about to go home when he received a call from Feng Zheng and asked him to have dinner.

Feng Zheng asked him twice before, but he was not free, and it would not be very good to refuse, so he agreed.

The two made an appointment at a private winery.

At the door, He Gu reported his name, and the waiter led him in.

This is a Tuscan-style winery. Two rows of sword pine are planted outside the winery. Due to the limited space, the sword pine seems a bit crowded, but the design of the winery is very pure and elegant. Why is he an architectural engineer? I have been dealing with designers all the year round, and at a glance at a building, he can roughly know how much the design is worth. The elements that are not often used in domestic architecture are just a way to burn money.

The waiter took He Gu to a room, and He Gu saw Feng Zheng who was chatting with people at a glance. In addition to Feng Zheng, there were seven or eight people in the room, both men and women, all of them with extraordinary bearing.

"Why." Feng Zheng stood up with a smile and said to the others, "Introduction, this is my friend, it's called He Ge, senior engineer of Nanchuang, He Ge, these are my friends..." Feng Zheng introduced them one by one. These people's backgrounds and careers are not simple, but there are too many people, why are they a little confused.

After the introduction, Feng Zheng pulled him to the side of the sofa: "It's coming quickly, isn't there a traffic jam?"

"It's a coincidence, it's not blocked today." He Gu looked around, "It's very nice here."

"It's my friend's winery, now, he's the boss." Just as he was talking, a young man walked in. The man was tall and had long legs, he was handsome, and his temperament was very casual. He was holding a cigarette and lowered his eyebrows. , as if he didn't care about anything, Feng Zheng beckoned to him: "Peng Fang, come."

"Come on, I just woke up." Peng Fang stroked his neck, "hiss": "His grandfather's, it seems that he has a stiff neck."

"Where did you go to fool around last night, and only wake up now."

"You bastard, go to and from Los Angeles within three days, and watch a deal for my father." Peng Fang glanced at He Gu and said hello with a smile: "Hi."

"Hello, my name is He Ge." He Ge shook hands with him.

"I'm Peng Fang." Peng Fang sat down on the sofa opposite, asked the waiter to pour him a glass of ice water, and then raised his chin towards Feng Zheng: "How is this winery?"

"Great, I brought some friends to the party today."

"Thank you, today's meal is mine, help me spread the word more."

"no problem."

Peng Fang handed He Gu a cigarette, and He took it over: "Is Mr. Peng specializing in wine?"

Peng Fang chuckled: "No." He glanced at Feng Zheng, "Have you never seen him before?"

"My college classmates are not in the circle."

Peng Fang made an "oh" sound.

Why did he know that the circle Feng Zheng was referring to was the circle of their big family in the capital. It was a circle that only rich or noble heirs were eligible to enter. Feng Zheng brought him here, perhaps because he wanted to introduce him to something useful. Friends, although they are kind, why do they feel very uncomfortable.

To be a person like Gu Qing Pei, he must be able to handle such occasions with ease and easily become the focus of gatherings. An outsider with no background has been in the position of an executive of a large monopoly state-owned enterprise for ten years. How can he not have great skills? .

It's a pity, no matter how much he envy GuQingPei, he still can't become GuQingPei, not showing embarrassment is already the result of his years of practice.

Peng Fang remembered something and said with a smile, "Hey, Feng Zheng, do you know who is coming back?"

"Who is it?"

"Yuan Yang."

He Gu vaguely felt that the name Yuan Yang was a bit familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

Feng Zheng smiled: "Really, finally willing to come back from the army."

"I was forced to come back by his whole family. I'm so happy." Peng Fang laughed, "I plan to catch the wind for him, and I will definitely come when the time comes."

"You must be so happy."

"That is, my best brother."

The two chatted for a while, and Peng Fang greeted the others to go. Only then did Feng Zheng and He Gu have a chance to chat.

Feng Zheng smiled and said, "We'll have dinner together for a while. Peng Fang, a chef hired by Peng Fang from a Michelin restaurant in France, airlifts seafood from Canada every other day, and the taste is very good."

"It happened that I didn't eat much at noon." He Gu smiled and patted his stomach.

"Are you busy lately?"

"As usual, I think I'll have to change careers if I can't do it for a few years. I'm too tired, and I'm afraid my body won't be able to bear it."

Feng Zheng nodded: "Indeed, I support you. What do you want to do?"

"I don't know yet, let's talk about it when we think about it."

Feng Zheng looked at him with a smile: "If you invite me to dinner, I will invest in you."

He Gu smiled: "It's so easy to get investment?"

"As long as it's your words."

He Gu felt a little flustered under Feng Zheng's eager gaze, he changed the subject: "What about you, what are you busy with recently?"

"We plan to invest in Song Media's new film and are currently busy evaluating."

"Oh, I heard that."

Feng Zheng smiled but not: "I also heard from Song Juhan?"

He Gu said plainly: "Yeah, their company's movies have always been good at the box office."

"Well, Song He has raised a group of talents. He has a very good eye. He can always know exactly what the market wants and what young people want."

"Then what about Mr. Feng?"

"My dad, as far as his body is concerned, at least he can work for twenty years. He also agreed with me to come out and practice my hands."

The two of them chatted, the atmosphere was very good, as if the conflict that day had never happened, why did it feel much more relaxed, it would be better to be just friends with Feng Zheng.