After that, GuQingPei called to explain to He Gu, saying that he was an ignorant driver with an embarrassing tone.

Why, of course, didn't believe that it was a driver, even the creditor might not be so rude. But he never said much, GuQingPei didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

It seems that GuQingPei's situation in the new company is not ideal. He is used to being praised in Nanchuang, and he will inevitably suffer some setbacks in a new environment, but he believes that with GuQingPei's ability, he will be able to get it done slowly. However, now he can feel a little loneliness and pressure from GuQingPei, and there is still something to talk about, so he offered to have a meal together. The last time he drank, GuQingPei paid for it. Didn't eat it.

GuQingPei readily agreed.

He Gu went to the construction site for a busy day, hurried home to take a shower and changed clothes, and was ready to go to the appointment.

Before going out, he received a call from Komatsu.

He Gu looked at the caller ID, and his heart sank to his throat. When Komatsu called him, it was impossible for him to have nothing to do with Song Juhan. He took a deep breath and pressed the call button: "Hey, Komatsu."

"Brother He Gu." Komatsu's voice twitched, extremely aggrieved.

"What's the matter with you? Are you crying?"

"I may be fired. I feel uncomfortable, and I don't dare to let my girlfriend know, so I just want to talk to people."

He Gu looked at his watch, there was plenty of time, he sat down, and his voice was calm: "Don't cry, what's wrong?" His voice was low, and his voice sounded particularly steady, which was very soothing.

Komatsu really calmed down a bit: "Well, Brother Han has been in a bad state for a while, are you arguing again?"

"How do you talk about us? Didn't you talk about you?"

"It's just... Brother Han is not in good condition, and it is easy to make mistakes. When he makes mistakes, President Song scolds me. The other day, Brother Han got into a fight with the photographer at the advertising shooting site. President Song spent a lot of money to suppress it, and then I was used as cannon fodder." Komatsu said that he was sad, and his voice was a little choked.

"Why are you fighting?"

Komatsu hesitated for a moment: "Actually, the conflict is not that big, it's just a disagreement at work. Brother Han is usually not so violent. I asked him later, and he said..."

"say what?"

"Say that the photographer's machine is rubbish."

"Just for this?" Although Song Juhan has various problems, he is very dedicated, so why would he fight people for this?

"I don't know much about machines, but that machine looks expensive. Then I thought, that machine looks a lot like the one that hurt you the other day."

He Gu frowned: "You think too much, those machines are dark and they all look similar."

"...Yes, anyway, every time you and Brother Han have a conflict, Brother Han will do something special."

He Gu didn't know whether to laugh or not: "Xiao Song, whoever makes him unhappy, he will do something special. If you make a cat angry, it will scratch you twice. I understand what you mean, what do you mean? Let me go and smooth him out, okay?"

Xiaosong whispered, "Brother He Gu, in fact, I admire and admire you very much, and I don't want to ask you to do anything you don't want for my work. I just think it's a pity for you and Brother Han, if you don't quarrel. How good, good for everyone."

"Me? What pity do we have?"

"I think Brother Han cares about you more than anyone else."

He Gu felt a little sad in his heart, he pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why do you think so?"

"I-I can feel it."

He Gupuchi smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Xiaosong, I think I know Ju Han better than you. I may not be able to help you with your work. Every time I go to him in his anger, it just adds to the fire. You, but don't worry, I promise Song will not fire you, he can't find a better assistant than you."

"Really?"

"Really, last time Ju Han said he would give you a raise, but in fact their father and son are very satisfied with you."

Komatsu's voice sounded better: "Really? I'm paying my mortgage. I'm under a lot of pressure. If I'm fired, I might really not be able to find a job with such a high salary."

"Don't worry." Song Juhan had met Song He. He was a shrewd and intimidating man. In a high-ranking position, it was normal for the person under him to lose his temper. Komatsu's work ability and character were both good. It was impossible. Easily let him go.

"Thank you, Brother He Gu, I feel much better talking to you."

"It's okay, you work hard, no one is willing to let you go."

"Hey, thank you brother."

"Well, that's hanging up."

"Well... Brother, when are you going to find Brother Han?"

He Gu was silent for a while: "Let's talk about it."

Hanging up the phone, He Gu hurried out the door.

Hearing that GuQingPei wanted to eat pizza, he specially ordered a very famous Italian restaurant. The restaurant is located in a particularly prosperous business district, so there is no need to talk about the traffic jam, and it is hard to find a parking space when you get there. He lined up in the underground parking lot and moved forward like a snail. Finally, he saw the parking space, but he got stuck because a sports car in front was reversing very rough.

He watched the white 911 slowly turn to his side, and then slowly fell back, only to find that he couldn't get in, so he drove forward again, repeated several times, but still couldn't get in, and the car waiting behind him , Angrily, the horn has been blaring.

He Gu looked at his watch, time was running out, he turned off the engine and got out of the car, walked to the 911, and knocked on the driver's window.

The car window slowly lowered, revealing a handsome and fair face, both of them were taken aback.

Zhuang Jieyu?

The capital is so big, it is a coincidence that this can also be encountered.

Zhuang Jieyu didn't come back to his senses, and looked at He Gu blankly.

He Gu said coldly, "Get off."

"……what?"

"Come down, a bunch of cars are waiting behind you."

Zhuang Jieyu gritted his teeth, glared at He Gu, and got out of the car.

Why did he sit in, close the door, move forward and then reverse, and the car slipped back into the parking space smoothly, all in one go.

Then he got out of the car, without even glancing at the stunned little actor, he drove his car away on his own.

After parking the car, He Gu walked quickly to the restaurant. As soon as he reached the elevator entrance, he saw Zhuang Jieyu leaning against the pillar next to the elevator, as if he was waiting for him.

He Gu couldn't help but looked him up and down. He was wearing a peaked cap and sunglasses. In the cold weather, he only wore a baseball jacket and jeans.

Song Juhan is probably right, Zhuang Jieyu is a bit like 19-year-old Feng Zheng, not in appearance or figure, but in that youthful temperament.

Seeing him, Zhuang Jieyu said reluctantly, "Thank you just now."

"You're welcome." He Gu pressed the elevator and stood by and waited.

Zhuang Jieyu came over and walked around him twice, tsk tsk: "Why did you get involved with Brother Han? The two of you are too far apart."

Why ignore him.

Zhuang Jieyu didn't feel embarrassed either: "Hey, why are you here, do you want to eat?"

"Um."

"It just so happens that I'm also here to eat, let's go together."

"I have a date with a friend."

"I don't mind."

"I mind." The elevator door opened, and He Gu strode in.

Zhuang Jieyu was stunned for a while, and then followed up, "Do you need to be so stubborn? How many people want to eat with me and have no chance."

He Gu looked at the elevator door and pretended not to hear.

"What kind of unethical behavior are you!" Zhuang Jieyu jumped with anger.

The elevator door dinged open, and He Gu strode out, just wanting to stay away from this inexplicable person.

"It's as if no one wants to eat with you... You don't eat here, do you?" Zhuang Jieyu pointed to the restaurant in front of him.

He Gu sighed: "I'm here to talk about business today, so please stop following me."

"Who the fuck is following you, why don't you have a face!" Zhuang Jieyu was about to explode, "I'm here with my friends too!"

"Oh, misunderstanding." He Gu walked in.

He sat in the reserved seat and waited for Gu Qing Pei, but found that Zhuang Jieyu and his friend were sitting not far away. Zhuang Jieyu didn't know what he said to his friend, and they both looked in his direction. Why is my heart uncomfortable, but also helpless.

After a while, GuQingPei came and complained as soon as he sat down, "It's getting harder and harder to park here."

"Yeah, especially on weekends." He Gu smiled, "How does Mr. Gu feel in the new company?"

"Well, forget it, a bunch of bad debts, but it's quite challenging."

"It's very suitable for you. Your energy is so abundant, you may not have much room to play in Nanchuang."

"Haha, I think so too."

The two were talking and eating, GuQingPei suddenly turned his head and glanced strangely: "Why, do you think the people at that table are watching us all the time?"

He Gu gave Zhuang Jieyu a warning look: "Maybe President Gu is handsome."

"I'll take it as it is." GuQingPei smiled and called the waiter over, "Give me a bottle of wine for that table."

Why almost choked.

GuQingPei smiled and said, "That black-haired little boy is my type, do you think he will come over?"

He Gu coughed twice: "He will."

"I also think he will." GuQingPei smiled confidently.

"He seems to be an actor." He Gu said.

"Really? I don't pay much attention to it, no wonder he looks so flattering."

"Well, it's not popular, many people don't know it yet."

The waiter brought the wine over, Zhuang Jieyu was stunned for a moment, then grinned at GuQingPei, that smile was quite cute.

Soon, the two came over, and Zhuang Jieyu said with a smile, "Brother, thank you."

"You're welcome, come and sit together."

"Okay." Zhuang Jieyu gave He Gu a provocative look.

He why pretended not to know and nodded at him.

They sat down graciously, Zhuang Jieyu's friend had dyed chestnut hair and a baby face, very cute, both of them were too sweet, chatting with GuQingPei, why did he sit aside, but instead like a prop.

He Gu didn't feel embarrassed, he politely nodded and smiled at what he hardly heard, while observing how GuQingPei hooked up with people. He's not trying to learn, he's just curious what a truly attractive gay looks like.

After looking at it for a while, he found that there was no observational value. With GuQingPei's conditions, he didn't need to do anything deliberately.

GuQingPei found out why he had been neglected, so he hurriedly chatted with him again, Zhuang Jieyu and his friends added WeChat to each other.

After the addition, Zhuang Jieyu glanced at He Gu who was sitting beside him, and a sly light flashed in his eyes: "Brother He Gu, what are you doing?"

"Engineer." He Gu said lightly.

"Oh, no wonder it looks so stable." Zhuang Jieyu glanced up and down at He Gu, and said mysteriously to his friend, "Hey, this is called the prohibition-desire-system, right?"

GuQingPei burst out laughing, and his shoulders trembled.

Why is a little embarrassed: "I don't understand your children's things."

"Then let me explain to you, the prohibition-desire- system is..."

"You guys talk, I'll go to the bathroom." He Guteng stood up.

GuQingPei smiled and said, "Don't make fun of you."

"Then I'll tease you, bro."

"OK."

He Gu walked to the bathroom, took out his mobile phone and watched the news for a while, until it was too long, it would be rude to stay any longer, so he reluctantly walked back to his seat, but he did not expect Zhuang Jieyu and his friends to have left.

Why was he relieved.

GuQingPei smiled apologetically: "If I knew you were so uncomfortable, I wouldn't let them come here."

"It's okay, it's just a meal anyway."

"Actually, I also really hope that you can make more friends."

"Thank you, Mr. Gu." He Gu knew that Gu Qing Pei was well-intentioned, but he didn't need to get to know a child like Zhuang Jieyu if he wanted to get acquainted.

The two chatted about the company. Although there were some unexpected episodes during the meal, it was also very pleasant. After many years, he felt that he had found a friend who could talk to him again, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart. .

It's not that he doesn't feel lonely, he's just more tolerant.