Zhang Lei's carefully groomed hair became messy during the pushing process. When the driver was pulled out of the crowd, two of the delicate shell buttons on her waistcoat fell off.
In the car, Su Jianghai sat in the back seat, his face darker than his suit.
Zhang Lei opened the car door and went in, but before she could sit still, she was slapped severely.
The driver raised the tailgate and started the car without changing his face. Zhang Lei covered her face where she was beaten, and looked at the man in front of her in disbelief: "You beat me?!"
Su Jianghai looked at her with hatred: "It's your worthless bitch who was beaten! Why did you post Jinyu's beating on the Internet, do you think I didn't die fast enough? ?!"
Facing the man's stern accusation, Zhang Lei also broke out: "Are we going to swallow our voices? Haven't you seen what happened to Jin Yu's beating? My poor son is still lying in the hospital without waking up, with a neck in his throat. With such a big hole, you almost lost a son, do you know that?! But he, Su Jinyu, eats and drinks well in Gu's house, nothing happens, it's not fair! It's not fair!"
In the past, a woman who used to be a well-informed and well-educated woman had no reason to be crazy. The sharp voice almost slashed the window glass. Su Jianghai groaned with a sullen face: "Shut up!"
Probably because the expression on the man's face was too ferocious and terrifying, Zhang Lei turned pale and closed her mouth.
Su Jianghai took a deep breath and looked at the terrified woman in front of him, trying to make his tone sound calm: "You don't know anything, Gu Peilang is determined to protect Su Jinyu, even if you make things worse. I can't even move him. What's more, Gu Peilang has already started to deal with the Su Clan. If you are making trouble now, it will only make us fall into a more difficult situation, and Jin Yu may not be able to lie down by then. The hospital is gone!"
The man couldn't help but aggravate his tone at the end, Zhang Lei's face changed completely: "Then... Then what should we do?"
How to do? Su Jianghai also wanted to know what to do.
He scratched his hair irritably: "Su Jinyu didn't answer my phone, I bought the security guard at the gate of Gu's house, you go to him, talk to him, and let him help us."
Zhang Lei was a little uncertain: "He just beat Jin Yu, are you sure he will help us?"
"I'm not sure if I want to go. He and Jinyu are private affairs. The Su family owns 5% of his shares. I don't believe he can just watch the Su family go bankrupt."
Zhang Lei: "Then I'll give it a try."
In Gu's house, Su Jinyu was helping Butler Zhang sort out the list of New Year's goods. After hearing the doorbell, he got up and opened the door. When he saw the two people standing outside the door, the expression on his face instantly turned cold.
"Who let you in?"
Su Jianghai looked at the indifferent and alienated man in front of him, the hypocritical and kindness on his face was almost unbearable.
Butler Zhang in the living room noticed something was wrong, got up and stepped forward, and his expression changed slightly when he saw a man and a woman standing outside the door.
Gu Peilang, who went home at night, heard the woman talk about what happened during the day. Su Jinyu grabbed the food in front of the couple and met the man's gaze, a little helpless.
Butler Zhang is so capable now that he can file a complaint in front of him.
"What's the matter?" When lying on the bed at night, Gu Peilang hugged the person in his arms tightly.
Su Jinyu put his pillow on the man's arm: "It's not that bad thing. I want me to blow your pillow and help him stabilize Su."
Gu Peilang grabbed the opponent's hand that was messing up on his chest, and laughed twice: "What about you, do you want to?"
Su Jinyu turned over and lay on top of the man, looked at the person under him with bright eyes, and smiled: "Of course the wind by the pillow wants to blow, but it's not for them."
"Well, what's that for?" Gu Peilang looked at him.
Su Jinyu's right hand slowly moved down, grabbed the man's left hand on his waist, and his fingers slid over the ring finger of the other party, intentionally or unintentionally.
He curled his lips: "Guess what?"
The eyes of the person below him were as black as ink, and he quietly looked at him with a smile without speaking. Su Jinyu felt a little disappointed, but he hooked his lips and lowered his head to kiss the other party.
It's okay, there's still time...
Su Jinyu told herself this in her heart.
After the kiss, both of them were a little excited. Su Jinyu raised his hand and touched Gu Peilang's leg, panting slightly, "Pei Lang."
Gu Peilang hugged the person on his body and tried his best to calm the restlessness in his body. His voice was hoarse: "En."
"The muscles in your legs seem to be much tighter than before."
"Because of Ayu's acupuncture and massage."
Su Jinyu: "Really..."
Gu Peilang hugged the person on his body tightly: "Yeah, it's getting late, go to sleep."
Su Jinyu turned over and got off the man, and found a comfortable position in the other's arms. When he was in a daze, he suddenly said as if thinking of something: "I'll call the master tomorrow and ask the master, if possible, we'll invite one. Rehab…”
Gu Peilang's low and gentle voice sounded from above his head: "Okay."
…
As time passed, with the approach of New Year's Eve, the taste of the New Year on the street became stronger. In order to meet the scene, the courtyard and under the eaves of Gu's house were hung with red lanterns and colorful lanterns.
In order to be able to spend a year with others, Gu Peilang began to go out early every day and return home late.
Often when Su Jinyu wakes up, the seats around him are already cold.
Su Shi has been constantly exposing product quality problems recently, the stock market has plummeted, and the entire company has been in chaos. Su Jianghai is so busy every day that he has no time to trouble Su Jinyu. Every day, Su Jinyu is behind the housekeeper and helps others to take care of the house. , is planning to propose to a man in his heart.
The financial reports in City A were all about the Su family. Gu Peilang's eyes swept over the content occasionally, but he wasn't too surprised.
When Shang Yi called, the man had just come out of the conference room.
"General Merchant."
The person on the other side of the phone chuckled twice and said in a low voice, "President Gu is still so polite. In terms of seniority, you should call me little uncle."
Gu Peilang ignored the other party's jokes and controlled the wheelchair into the office.
After closing the door, the man slowly raised his foot and stepped on the ground, holding the phone in one hand and standing up from the wheelchair with one hand on the armrest.
The veins on his forehead jumped violently, but Gu Peilang seemed to be unaware. He slowly moved to the back of the desk and sat down, and then sighed heavily.
Shang Yi on the other side of the phone never made a sound, until he heard the other party's slightly heavy breathing, and then he hooked his lips and said: "I said, you are stubborn enough, just listen to Jin Yu's words and hire a therapist. Well, why do you hide and rehabilitate yourself, it's not too much trouble."
Gu Peilang slowed down his breathing and the discomfort from his legs, and only then did the corners of his lips twitch.
"You know shit."