Hope You’ve Been Well

Chapter 82: Fuck, what did I do?

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At the knock on the door, Gu Zhuoyan's hand holding the mouse shook. Since Xue Manzi bumped into "Office Spring Love", he now has a conditioned reflex when he hears the knock on the door.

"Come in."

The director of the advertising department, surnamed Liu, came in and said, "General manager, director Wang of the silhouette came to a meeting this morning to discuss the specific contract of the sponsorship case. Do you want to attend?"

Gu Zhuoyan still stared at the monitor and asked, "Director Wang?"

"Yes, the director of the silhouette advertising department." Lao Liu replied, turning the fill-in-the-blank question into an analysis question, "After the intent was bookmarked, it was Director Wang who had been in touch with me, and the director of the design department, Zhuang, didn't come today. , I inquired, because Director Zhuang is in charge of the show, so the day the contract is signed will come."

Gu Zhuoyan listened with pricked ears, and pretended to force: "Did I ask you?"

Lao Liu said, "I'm the one who talks a lot."

Gu Zhuoyan said slowly: "You can preside over the meeting, I won't go. By the way... When will the contract be signed?"

Lao Liu said: "According to the progress, the day before the holiday."

After signing the contract and taking a holiday for the New Year's Eve, which is New Year's Eve in two days, Gu Zhuoyan said "oh", "Go." The other party turned around, and he glanced at the back.

This gang of workers will figure it out, and they will come up and report with Zhuang Fanxin. But he couldn't blame others. He chased and hugged Zhuang Fan in full view of the public. It was estimated that it spread all over GSG that night, and the employees were not sure how to chew his tongue in private.

Occasionally met his father, Gu Shibo probably thought it was embarrassing, and pretended not to see it and walked away. Xue Manzi never came again, but asked him to go home for trial. He was not stupid, and he perfunctory every time.

Gu Zhuoyan dared to come out publicly at the age of seventeen, flirted in public at the age of twenty-seven, and looked at a polite gentleman. In fact, he was not afraid of anyone, much less cared.

The phone rang. It was Zhuang Fanxin's first call this week. Gu Zhuoyan picked it up, his voice was deep, and his accent was pleasant: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Zhuang Fanxin said: "The wind has cooled down in the past few days, so be careful of catching a cold."

Gu Zhuoyan said bitterly: "It turned out to be a strong wind, I thought it blew you back to the United States."

Zhuang Fan was happy inside. He understood why Gu Zhuoyan was angry. He made rhetoric to Xue Manzi that day, but there was no movement afterward. He asked tentatively, "Aren't you happy?"

"What do you think?" Gu Zhuoyan asked rhetorically, "Who said to keep chasing me and beg me to get back together?"

Zhuang Fan responded, "It's me, it's me."

Gu Zhuoyan sneered coldly: "And who said that they will continue to contact for public and private purposes?" He started to shoot, "Actually, the soup is delivered secretly in private, and the guards hand it over, why don't you send a SF Express? Leave it to the advertising department, don't ask, don't come, you just treat your sponsor? Your sponsor? Your... Ang?"

"What is Ang?"

"Experience yourself." Gu Zhuoyan pushed the mouse away, "Believe in your evil."

Zhuang Fan felt aggrieved and said, "You can't blame me entirely. That day you were in front of so many colleagues, as well as your parents. You hugged me. After hugging you, you left. You were so cool and sassy. I almost got embarrassed in the elevator. Hiccup!"

At this moment, his face is hot, and Zhuang Fan complained: "Everyone peeked at me and looked at me, and there was an introduction written on my forehead - this person is gay, and he has an affair with the general manager!"

Gu Zhuoyan resisted the twitching of the corner of his mouth: "Then you should be happy, don't you just want to have an affair with me?"

Zhuang Fan's heart was choked up enough: "...Although this is the truth, but I have to face it. Anyway, I won't go, sign the contract and see you again." In the guard room, remember to pick it up when you get home."

Gu Zhuoyan said dissatisfiedly: "I don't have any colleagues at home, why are you hiding?"

"Hide from your mother." Zhuang Fan blurted out, "No, I'm not scolding you, I'm afraid that if I go to your house, I won't be able to control myself. If I hug and make out, if I roll on that sheet again... Your mother suddenly stops by. ,What should I do."

Gu Zhuoyan said, "I underestimate Ms. Xue too much. She won't be scared of a heart attack when she meets her."

Zhuang Fan said calmly, "I'm afraid I'll be frightened into impotence."

Gu Zhuoyan burst out laughing, happy and angry, and wanted to beat Zhuang Fanxin along the radio waves. After a while, Zhuang Fanxin stopped and mumbled something vague. But Gu Zhuoyan heard it clearly, and asked him what his family thought, and also heard the unease in the deliberate vagueness.

He said, "Didn't you say that no one will stop and ignore their opinions?"

Zhuang Fan said, "nonsense, that's your family."

"So, if my family gets in the way," Gu Zhuoyan kicked the desk and paused for two seconds, "Will you back down?"

Zhuang Fanxin immediately replied: "Of course not, although I'm a little afraid, but the main purpose is to know ourselves and others." Just beg your guilt, pay a visit, bow and serve tea, and then get your parents' approval."

Gu Zhuoyan was stunned by the idiom: "What if my family has a very tough attitude?"

"I've thought about it, your family has a big business, so you're definitely not a vegetarian." Zhuang Fanxin said, "Then I'll change my strategy. He's strong and I'm strong. Anyway, my job was given by a friend, my parents are far away in the United States, and I don't even have a car. It is borrowed, the house is rented, and I feel that I am barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.”

Gu Zhuoyan covered his stomach: "don't make me laugh..."

"You are laughing." Zhuang Fan was very anxious, "What are your parents' attitudes?"

Gu Zhuoyan really didn't understand. He didn't pay attention to those two at all, and they also hated him for being out of touch. However, he has a track record in his heart, from when he came out without permission, to sneaking in in Rongcheng, to starting a business with Su Wang privately, and recently quietly reuniting with his old love... The smart people of his parents have long understood that they don't care at all. Can't live with his own son.

At the end of the call, the previous unhappiness disappeared. Gu Zhuoyan began to think about fish sliced porridge, but it didn't take long for the manager of the insurance company to contact him. His newly bought RV had an accident, and he needed to communicate about the car damage insurance. Claims Process.

The car was parked in the garage at home. Gu Zhuoyan was sitting upright in the office. He asked, who is the driver

The other party said, his name is Gu Baoyan.

Gu Zhuoyan's eyes darkened, and he hurriedly asked, is there anything wrong with the person

The other party said that people are fine.

Gu Zhuoyan breathed a sigh of relief, calculating the time for Gu Baoyan's winter vacation, he really caused trouble in his spare time, so he hurry up to finish the work at hand, he got off work early, and drove back to the Gu family mansion.

In the sunny winter day in the north, accompanied by the wind that can eat people, Gu Zhuoyan galloped all the way, and when he got home, he drove into the gate with unabated speed, which scared the old gardener into a shudder.

Turning to the garage, Gu Zhuoyan held the steering wheel and squinted. At the door of the garage, Gu Baoyan had black boots and black hair, and stood with German Shepherd in the cold wind, like the overlord of the police force.

Gu Zhuoyan swayed the brakes, stopped beside the woman and the dog, turned off the fire, took out a cigarette and took it, then opened the door and got out of the car. Taking advantage of his height, he looked down at Gu Baoyan from a close distance, then took a puff of second-hand smoke, pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "Good dog doesn't stand in the way, get out of the way."

Gu Baoyan swayed the smoke hard: "You still know how to come back!"

"Come back to see my car, or see you?" Gu Zhuoyan opened the No. 2 garage. The RV he had not had time to drive was facing the door, the bumper fell off, and the front of the car was recessed. He raised his hand and shoved Gu Baoyan's forehead: "You hit it with a fucking hammer!"

Gu Baoyan shook off his long hair: "I already know."

"You're short of two or two brains, you finally know?" Gu Zhuoyan took a deep breath, "Tell me what you know, how did you bump into it, tell me."

Gu Baoyan looked at him: "Zhuang Fanxin is back?"

There was absolutely no way to communicate, Gu Zhuoyan stared at his sister's eyes: "Where did you hit it, who allowed you to drive out?"

Gu Baoyan said stubbornly, "Have you two's old love been rekindled?"

Gu Zhuoyan was speechless: "What's your business?"

"Why is it none of my business?" Gu Baoyan rushed in front of Gu Zhuoyan, with a face like a little shrew scolding the street, "He has abandoned you and hasn't contacted you for ten years, and now you come back and talk to him again. Well, you are sick!"

Gu Zhuoyan repeated: "What's your business?"

Gu Baoyan said: "I was also one of the victims of the year! The year he left, I cried so many tears that I almost cried blind. The point is that I still made the wrong payment! I have to settle accounts with him!"

"Eldest sister," Gu Zhuoyan changed his words, "you like others, but if they don't like you, it's called being infatuated with wrong payment? Then aren't all the little girls who chase stars all over the world become resentful women?"

Gu Baoyan said: "Oh, then you like others, and they kicked you, so you are called foolishly wrong."

Gu Zhuoyan pinched the cigarette: "I even paid for my family by mistake." He grabbed Gu Baoyan's coat belt and dragged it to the garage, "Stop talking nonsense with me, someone else bumped into you, or did you bump into someone else?"

Gu Baoyan answered the question: "You two are really reconciled? Mom said you were in the office, doing that, you are a gentle sweeper, a gentle scum, and a gentle beast!"

"Fuck, what did I do?" Gu Zhuoyan was so irritable, "What's wrong with sitting on the thigh, he took the initiative to sit on me."

Gu Baoyan's eyes widened: "It's actually sitting on the thigh! No wonder Mom didn't say it!" As expected of the overlord, she cheated out the answer, and was suspiciously suspicious, "You nonsense, Zhuang Fanxin is not that kind of person at all, how could he take the initiative to sit on you! "

Gu Zhuoyan couldn't bear it any longer: "How did it crash into the car!"

"Dad said you received a bunch of red roses before, did Zhuang Fanxin send them?" Gu Baoyan grabbed his belt, "Don't forget, he gave me flowers for the first time, several pots!"

Gu Zhuoyan scolded: "What's wrong with you?" He pinched Gu Baoyan's face with his right hand, "It's okay if you were ignorant when you were a child, it's been ten fucking years, you don't still think about being gay, do you?"

Gu Baoyan shouted: "I don't care about it, I don't accept it! It's a shame that I was so pure and liked him back then. He didn't tell me what to do with you, and you even confessed to him with my diary. You are embarrassed!"

Gu Zhuoyan let go, his mouth was dry from the noise, he went to the beverage machine next to him to get a bottle of Coke, took a few sips, and decided not to have the same knowledge as a crazy woman: "Then what do you want? I'll pay you some damages. ?"

"I don't want to do it either." Gu Baoyan tucked his hair, suddenly a little shy of a little girl, "Do you have his WeChat... Let me add one."

Gu Zhuoyan took a sip, frowned, and looked at Gu Baoyan worriedly. "Why, I used to be a neighbor, it's not too much to add a WeChat." Gu Baoyan said guilty, "Besides, you are my elder brother. If he fails you again, I have to supervise him..."

"Do you love me so much? You crashed my car like this?" Gu Zhuoyan tapped Gu Baoyan on the head with a Coke bottle, "I was fucking afraid that you would get hurt, so I came back early, but you were full of energy here."

Gu Baoyan took his arm and was good. The brothers and sisters walked to the main building: "It's a holiday. I took my roommate to camp and accidentally hit the guardrail."

Gu Zhuoyan asked, "Who handled it when something went wrong? Why didn't you call me?"

"I'm afraid you will scold you." Gu Baoyan said, "I asked Brother Mingzi to deal with it. Brother Mingzi also invited me and my roommates to dinner."

Gu Zhuoyan covered her eyes, and rubbed her thumb and middle finger on her temples. Gu Baoyan muttered beside her, saying that she was surprised to learn that Zhuang Fanxin had returned to China, and her emotions were very complicated. She also searched for silhouette advertisements. More handsome ten years ago.

Stepping into the building, Gu Zhuoyan loosened his tie. After dealing with his sister, he had a mother to prevent himself from suffocating. In the living room, Xue Manzi was wrapped in a nightgown and seemed to have just woken up from a nap. She raised her eyes lazily and said, "I'm back."

"Well." Gu Zhuoyan sat down, crossed Erlang's legs, took out the computer from his bag and turned it on. He was working, Xue Manzi drank tea, and after drinking the tea, put on a mask and looked at the stock. No one wanted to speak for half an hour.

Xu Shi was tired of typing on the keyboard, Xue Manzi finally said, "Go to the study to get it."

Gu Zhuoyan closed the computer and got up: "You don't have anything to ask?"

Xue Manzi was silent for a moment: "Have dinner at home, what dishes do you want to eat?"

"It's fine." Gu Zhuoyan replied. He couldn't help but wonder, and he couldn't help himself, so he deliberately confided as if he was throwing stones to ask for directions: "I'm just padding, and Zhuang Fanxin will bring me fish porridge in the evening."

Xue Manzi said: "Drink more if it's good, don't make yourself wrong if you don't drink well."

Gu Zhuoyan understands, everything is up to his heart, Xue Manzi may have opinions and concerns, but the most important thing after weighing is that he can be really happy.

He just wanted to say "Thank you mom" like a dutiful son, when Gu Baoyan asked, "Brother, can I stay at your place for a day?"

Gu Zhuo said succinctly: "Go away."

The Spring Festival is getting closer and closer, and many people go home for the New Year. This bustling city seems deserted. Early in the morning, Gu Zhuoyan galloped to the company without any hindrance, and met Lao Liu from the advertising department in the parking lot.

"General Manager, it's so early."

I signed a sponsorship contract with silhouette today. After signing the sponsorship contract, I was on vacation. Gu Zhuoyan asked, "Are the legal affairs here? Call and ask." As he spoke, he walked to the lobby on the first floor. Three people came in at the door. It was silhouette who came to sign the contract. .

At the front are Director Wang and the legal advisor, and there is another one behind, who is blocked and has his head lowered. Gu Zhuoyan stood still, and when the other party got closer, he asked Director Liu to go up to say hello.

"Director Wang, come here." Director Liu stretched out his hand, "This is our general manager."

Director Wang said enthusiastically, "Mr. Gu, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Gu Zhuoyan shook hands, glanced back, and saw clearly that Zhuang Fanxin was hiding behind to eat breakfast, with small hands and small face, holding such a big hamburger.

Now that he couldn't escape, Zhuang Fanxin quickly wiped his mouth and said politely in front of others, "Mr. Gu, early."

Gu Zhuoyan deliberately did not shy away: "Hungry?"

"Ah, I rushed to design last night and didn't eat it." Zhuang Fanxin wrapped the hamburger and blinked, flickering and flickering, not daring to look at Gu Zhuoyan, let alone look at the faces of others.

When the elevator arrived, a group of people went in and stood neither loose nor tight. Zhuang Fanxin was wearing a camel-colored coat, which stood out among the black suits, and was reflected on the elevator door like a focal point. Gu Zhuoyan stood beside him, looked at him in the mirror image, hooked his index finger on the car key, and gently shook his hanging arm.

The memories of that day came flooding up, and Zhuang Fanxin blushed so red that he embarrassedly touched his nose five or six times. When he got to the advertising department, he stepped out and followed closely behind Director Wang, avoiding the eyes of all GSG staff.

Seeing the other party like that, Gu Zhuoyan gloated over the misfortune and smiled brightly in his heart.

The two sides sat down in the conference room, Gu Zhuoyan and Zhuang Fan faced each other, and the legal affairs on both sides reviewed the contract for the last time, and they could sign and seal if there was no problem.

Zhuang Fan couldn't bear to hide, and looked over at Gu Zhuoyan. He wanted to take a brief look, but the man grabbed him sharply and met his eyes.

"Director Zhuang," Director Wang approached to speak, "it's a holiday today, will you go directly to the airport later?"

Zhuang Fanxin retracted his gaze and nodded. Director Wang asked, "I see that you didn't drive, so I'll take you there?"

"No, I'll take a taxi." He replied.

"Then I'll take the contract back." Director Wang said, "Oh, the long-haul flight... is it an American flight?"

Zhuang Fan thought: "Well, from Los Angeles."

After saying these few small words, he looked at Gu Zhuoyan again, Gu Zhuoyan stared at him without a trace of expression, after a long time, his restraint was broken, discouraged, injured, and turned his face to one side indifferently .

There is no problem with the contract, the contract is officially signed, and Zhuang Fanxin signs an extra letter of guarantee as the person in charge of Xiuzhan. Signed and sealed, the contract takes effect immediately, and the cooperation between silhouette and GSG is reached.

Everyone shook hands to celebrate, Director Liu sent Director Wang out, Zhuang Fan was stagnant, and when there was no one else left in the conference room, he walked around to Gu Zhuoyan and squatted down. He held Gu Zhuoyan's knee in a coquettish posture, but what he said poked at Gu Zhuoyan's heart: "The flight at half past ten, I have to go to the airport as soon as possible."

Gu Zhuoyan said: "No one stops you."

Zhuang Fan's heart jumped up and threw himself on the other side's waist: "I'm not familiar with the airport here. Where should the international flight be waiting for?"

Gu Zhuoyan saw Zhuang Fan's heart in a low voice, "My parents flew over from Los Angeles and arrived at 10:30. I'm going to pick them up at the airport."

Gu Zhuoyan was stunned... It was a false alarm.

When he came back to his senses, he was still stubborn: "Why don't you go back?"

Zhuang Fanxin said: "I promised a person before that I would spend the Spring Festival with him, but I didn't do it. Although it was many years late, I will fulfill my promise to him this Spring Festival."

The author has something to say: Gu Zhuoyan doesn't remember at all that one of the goals for the new year is to scold Gu Baoyan less times.