At dawn the next day, He Gu asked the hotel staff to borrow a suit and left five hundred yuan for him to buy another set for Zhou Heyi, and then he endured the physical discomfort and left.

He doesn't care whether Zhou Heyi will remember what happened last night when he wakes up, he can't face Zhou Heyi at this time.

When he got home, Sun Qing and Susu hadn't woken up yet. He tiptoed back to the room and got into the quilt.

The pain in the body is nothing, after all, the heart is still frying in the oil pan.

He was not wrong at all. Song Juhan was still the same Song Juhan. All his affection, tenderness, and flattery were all disguised. How long could he hide the wolf's nature as a herbivore? After all, it is a wolf, and one day it will be revealed.

He still had some doubts whether Song Juhan had really changed his personality.

This is Song Juhan, a selfish, ruthless, domineering bastard. It is not a bad thing to have him completely convinced of his judgment last night. At least, he will no longer have the slightest illusion about this person, and will no longer be shaken by his own decision.

Even his love for Song Juhan, which he thought would be unstoppable for life, was already broken.

He once thought that he had to get Song Juhan to be happy, but he never thought that one day the truth would be completely reversed. It was the biggest mockery of his first half of his life.

He buried the best seven years of his youth on such a person.

He Gu slept until noon and was woken up by the sound of the phone. He touched the phone in a daze, and the caller ID clearly read: Zhou Heyi.

He hung up almost without thinking.

The phone rang reluctantly, so why did he simply block Zhou Heyi's phone. He really doesn't want to deal with Zhou Heyi for the time being. He doesn't want to do anything now, and he has no strength at all.

After a while, He Gu got up from the bed and saw that there were meals and a note on the dining table. He picked it up and took a look. It turned out that it was Sun Qing who took Susu to sketch early in the morning. He didn't call him when he was tired.

He Gu breathed a sigh of relief and ate a few mouthfuls of the cold food.

The phone rang again, this time it was from Feng Zheng, he asked him out for dinner without giving up, but he didn't reply, he threw the phone aside, put down his chopsticks, fell on the sofa, and fell asleep again unconsciously. .

Before dark, he woke up and took a bath. When Sun Qing and Susu came back, he seemed to have returned to normal, as if nothing happened last night, but the deep tiredness in his eyes still made Sun Qing suspicious, but Taken by him.

Before going to bed, he received a WeChat message from Zhuang Jieyu. It was a photo. The background was the streets of Beijing at night. It was very dim and blurry, but anyone who knew him could recognize him. It was a photo of him holding Zhou Heyi. He didn't expect that he was dragging a drunk person to the car. From this angle, it looked very ambiguous and intimate.

Zhuang Jieyu's voice came after him, and he was roaring: Who is this, who is this, who is this!

He Gu's hands trembled a little. He made a direct call across the ocean and asked directly, "Why do you have this photo."

"Ou Taining sent it to a big group of cattle in the circle, and then someone must have transferred it out. They said..." Zhuang Jieyu hesitated for a while, "Ou Taining is a cheap person."

He Gu said coldly, "What?"

"Say... Song Juhan was wearing a cuckold."

"Fuck fart." He Gu blurted out.

Zhuang Jieyu was stunned: "Uncle, you are very manly when you speak swear words, Xiaosheng can't control it."

He Gu took a breath: "You rest, hang up."

"Don't, it's early in the morning here." Zhuang Jieyu said unhappily, "Who are you hugging, where did the vixen come from?"

"friend."

"Hmph, I don't believe it." Zhuang Jieyu said disappointedly, "I feel like a lot of things happened while I was away."

Why did he want to tell him that many, many things happened, but he didn't want to say a word.

Zhuang Jieyu said again: "Ou Taining, this bastard, if he only dealt with Song Juhan, it would be fine, but he still used you. Was it filmed at the door of his bar? I recognized it at a glance. Ou Taining is also very courageous. I have a little background at home, and it happens that Song Juhan is at a low ebb in his career, so he wants to grab an endorsement to make a comeback. Is Song Juhan easy to mess with? It’s alright, I heard that he was smashed today.”

"Um?"

"It's really cool. A group of people went in with an iron rod, they said, 'Don't hurt people', and then smashed the whole bar into a smash. Are you happy?"

"Yes." He Gu really wanted to know if Ou Taining could still show that meaningful smile.

"But it's also because the two have an old hatred. Song Juhan seems to be the one who slept with him. On the surface, he is joking, but he has always held grudges behind his back. Hmph, it's not a good thing."

He Gu felt uncomfortable even hearing the name Song Juhan: "Well, don't worry, I'm fine, I've even been on the news, will I still be affected by this photo. Jieyu, thank you for your concern." He knew Zhuang Jieyu got up in the morning to look for him because he was worried about him.

"You're welcome. By the way, I'm going back to China next month. You must miss me very much."

"Well." He Gu tried his best to squeeze out a little laugh, "A little bit."

"You, you really can't speak, but I like that too. Well, wait for me to catch the wind!"

After hanging up the phone, why did I search for "" on the Internet, and it turned out to be smashed. The media hadn't reported it yet, and the comrade circle had already exploded, and there were rumors that Ou Taining had offended the black she-hui.

He Gu looked at the photos of the scene, and it was really ruined. He felt a little relieved, but he didn't feel any better.

Song Juhan is the one who knows how "not easy to mess with".

After that day, Song Juhan seemed to have disappeared from his life all of a sudden. Not only did he not show up, he even lost his daily phone and text messages, but why could he still be seen in various advertising media from time to time. From initial resentment to numbness, it only took a few days.

Feng Zheng came to him once. He was really tired of coping with it, so they had a meal together. Feng Zheng was very disappointed when he saw that he was so lost, and the two broke up unhappily.

Sun Qing has started chemotherapy. He Gu has been accompanying her to the hospital these days, but she seems to be absent-minded, often talking on the phone for an hour or two, and going out to meet people.

Why did he persuade him a few times not to listen, and then he became a little angry: "When you are so critical now, can't you let your work go away? I will help you run errands if there is anything, why don't you tell me anything."

Sun Qing sighed: "It's the company's business. You can't help me. The gap between construction and capital is too far."

He Gu frowned: "No matter how important it is, it's not as important as your health."

Sun Qing shook her head: "I'm measured, didn't I delay the treatment?"

He Gu looked at Sun Qing wearing a hospital gown, a hood, and a pale face. He was distressed and helpless. He was a stubborn temper himself, so he knew his fucking personality very well, but if he made his own decision, no one said anything. .

After half a month, He Gu had become accustomed to running from home to the hospital, taking care of his mother and sister, and he finally felt needed again.

When he got home that day, he received a text message from Zhou Heyi again, asking to see him, even if he had a phone call. He sat there for a long time, and felt that it was not good to hang people like this, but he really didn't want to talk to Zhou Heyi, he was afraid of the question Zhou Heyi asked, and he didn't have enough time to think about how to answer it, so he returned Article WeChat: Let's just say it.

Zhou Heyi immediately replied: Are you okay? Did Song Juhan come that day and what did he do to you?

He Gu replied: I don't want to talk about that day anymore, I'm sorry for hurting you again.

Zhou Heyi replied: I should say sorry, I drank too much and caused you trouble again, sorry.

He Gu sighed: He Yi, you did nothing wrong, but I'm in a bad state now. My mother is still ill and needs my care. I'm not suitable to see you for the time being. Can you give me some time? I'm sorry, you came to China to find me, but I couldn't treat you well.

There was silence for a few minutes before replying: I'm sorry, but I like you.

Why is the heart trembling slightly, don't know what to say.

Zhou Heyi didn't say anything.

He Gu felt sad when he thought of Zhou Heyi's pleasing eyebrows. If, just if, given him a year or two, he can completely remove the poison called "Song Juhan" from his body, and Zhou Heyi is still willing to accept him, he may have a serious love affair with him. But not now, he didn't want to disappoint this warm and kind young man.

After going to the hospital to deliver food to Sun Qing, He Gu planned to pick up Susu from get out of class. Susu was in a painting class and it was still early. He could sit and read a book in a nearby cafe.

On the way, his cell phone rang twice, he glanced at it, it was an email, and he caught two words on the flashing reminder: Qinqing.

Qinqing Industry? That's the name of the fucking company.

He Gu opened his mobile phone with some doubts and swiped the title: Qinqing Industrial Assets Investigation.

He Gu was nervous and parked the car on the side of the road. He looked at the sender, it wasn't fucking, if it wasn't fucking, who would send him this thing? He opened it quickly.

The content of the investigation is very long, with more than ten pages, which lists Qinqing's recent loans, owed 400 million to the bank, many properties under the company's name were seized, and the Shencheng government issued a new environmental protection policy, requiring When the industrial zone was relocated, Qinqing's tire factory was on the list that must be relocated. In addition, a number of evidences were collected, questioning Qinqing's losses last year, and making false accounts to deceive shareholders.

The more he looked, the more frightened he became, his hands were shaking.

Qinqing Industry was originally a small-cap company. Any one of these investigations was enough to make its stock price plummet. Although there is no actual evidence for false accounting, many of the analyses are straightforward, and they have clearly been fully investigated. These investigations are made public, and the regulatory authorities will inevitably investigate, and it is unknown what will be found out.

He Ge closed the document, returned to the mailbox page, and found that the sender was an unfamiliar mailbox, and he didn't say a word except for this attachment, but He Gu had already guessed who it was.

Song Juhan.

Only Song Juhan has the ability to get through the necessary links in such a short period of time and get the most accurate information. As one of the companies with the largest market capitalization in the domestic capital industry, Song's Media has a network of connections throughout civil affairs and business. Asking about a company in the market is a snap.

Only Song Juhan had such a motive. Thinking of the threat Song Juhan made that night...

In just half a month, in addition to not getting the ledger, Song Juhan has almost wiped out Qinqing.

He Gu threw down the phone and slammed the steering wheel hard, and the horn sounded angrily along with his low roar.

He finally understood why Sun Qing was so busy every day, no matter whether the loss was real or not, owed so much money to the bank, and faced such a big change in relocation, there must be countless problems waiting for her, not to mention that she is fighting cancer, To have to fight internally with her husband is simply a matter of internal and external troubles, which makes it even worse.

But she chose to carry it alone and said nothing.

Why is it so uncomfortable that can hardly breathe.

After a long time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed the phone number that he had deleted but was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The call was quickly connected, and Song Juhan's voice was no longer as lazy as usual, but very low: "You're finished."

He Gu gritted his teeth: "What do you want?"

"Come to my house, now." After Song Juhan finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

He Ge started the car, stepped on the accelerator roughly, and drove to the place he thought he would never set foot on in his life.

When he arrived at Song Juhan's house, He Gu stood at the door, exhausted all his courage, and rang the doorbell.

The door was opened, Song Juhan stood at the door, looking decadent and depressed, the whole person lost a circle, no longer the invincible man of the past.

Why couldn't restrain the anger in his heart and stared at him fiercely.

"Come in." Song Juhan said.

He Gu clenched his fists and walked in.

Song Juhan's eyes never moved from He Gu's body from the beginning to the end. He Gu was startled by the desire like a beast.

He Gu stood in the middle of the living room, not taking a step forward: "Say, what do you want to do."

Song Juhan walked to the small bar: "What would you like to drink? You seem to only like tea and water."

He Gu walked to the bar and stared at him coldly: "You, think, do, what, what."

Song Juhan paused and looked up at him: "I want you."

"Song Juhan!" He Gu's expression was a little distorted, "You bastard, what do I owe you, why can't you let me go!"

A trace of pain flashed in Song Juhan's eyes: "I just... can't."

"Those information, do you think I will believe it?"

"If you don't believe it, you won't come. If you want to know if it's true or not, just ask your mother." Song Juhan said blankly, "I can destroy Qinqing Industry, or I can save it, it's all up to you."

He Gu grabbed him by the collar: "Are you crazy?"

Song Juhan pursed his lips and smiled: "Probably, you drove me crazy."

"What's the point of you doing this, I will hate you, I will look down on you for the rest of my life!"

Song Juhan's big hand wrapped He Gu's hand, leaning forward, approaching He Gu's face, his dark pupils were bottomless: "At least, you will always belong to me."