"Mr. Wen, are you sure you want to ask this question?" Gu Yuanzhou said bluntly, "Even if you are asking for the government project I mentioned last time, it is not impossible for me to make concessions."
"I was the one to be abrupt, Mr. Gu just pretended that I didn't ask."
Hearing her tone, he seemed to hang up the phone in the next second, so he couldn't help but whisper: "Wait."
Wen Ying didn't speak, only her breathing was heavier than usual, and she responded to him through the microphone, showing that the master's mood was not calm, as if not long ago, she experienced something not so good.
And her asking such a question is just another way to vent her anger.
Gu Yuanzhou lit a cigarette, smiled lightly with the smoke and said, "Actually, you should know very well what is going on in a man's heart. Power, money, status, beauties... What you want to ask should be more specific. , For example, what is a certain man thinking in his heart?"
His smoke seemed to scald Wen Ying, causing her to change her tone instantly.
"Don't Mr. Gu know the word 'communication is deep'? I don't think Mr. Gu and I have reached the point where we can discuss these private issues." There was a bit of anger and regret in her tone.
He replied unhurriedly, "Mr. Wen has wronged me. You asked the question first. I just want to prescribe the right medicine. If you don't make it clear and keep the question on the surface, Mr. Wen's question will be wrong." So worth it."
"Whether it's worth it or not is up to me to judge, it has nothing to do with Mr. Gu."
"Then what kind of answer I will give should not be judged by Mr. Wen, should it?"
As soon as Gu Yuanzhou finished speaking, there was already the sound of communication interruption.
A long piece of soot, which had not been dusted for a long time, fell from the middle and fell on his trouser legs, which made him suddenly come to his senses, and quickly dusted him off. It was the first time he encountered such a setback when facing a "negotiating opponent", and was disrupted by the opponent's sudden moves.
After recalling the process, he inexplicably laughed.
He dialed her number again. With so many cooperations before, he never had an impression of this number. This time, after just a few dials, he found that he could memorize her number by heart.
After ringing more than a dozen times in a row, no one answered, and when the phone rang for the last time, just when he annoyed her so much that she wouldn't answer his calls again, the phone was connected.
The unexpected "surprise" made him inexplicably more happy, and he apologized at the beginning, "I overstepped the rules. I wanted to ask Mr. Wen to make a request to thank Mr. Wen. Since the general request is only for me to answer a question, then I should try my best to satisfy President Wen."
His "profound introspection" was full of hypocrisy, which made her feel uncomfortable. After a moment of silence, she said: "... I accept Mr. Gu's apology, if there is nothing wrong—"
"I don't think verbal explanations can give you the answer to this question very well. If Mr. Wen has time, I'd like to answer it for you in a more concrete way."
After Wen Ying finished talking with Gu Yuanzhou, she returned to the master bedroom. The host's clothes on the hanger were gone, and she didn't hear the sound of the door closing, guessing that Yan Zhengqi probably went to the guest room. Just when he was about to close the bedroom door, he came back to get the toiletries, and the two happened to look at each other.
He glanced at her, but he wasn't surprised, his eyes were heavy, "I just saw you talking on the phone on the balcony, so I didn't bother you. I'll go to the guest room to sleep tonight."
"Yeah." She reopened the half-closed door and let him in. However, the invisible gap between the two stood in the middle again. After a moment of hesitation, she still opened her mouth to report to him: "It was Gu Yuanzhou who called just now. He wants to ask me out..."
"Don't tell me." He said, "I think even if we are married, we still have the right to private space, and we don't need to report anything to each other. It's unnecessary."
Such an argument seemed to show that he was generous and mature, and it also indirectly alluded to how childish and boring her behavior of reading his messages was.
Wen Ying looked at him, the man's jaw tightened, and he faced her with an irrefutable posture, not only afraid that she would attack him again, but also proud of being able to defeat her.
She paused for a while, nodded and said, "As you wish."
Two days later, Wen Ying changed into sportswear and came to the fitness club according to the request of taking care of Yuanzhou. His conversation on the phone was ambiguous. Wen Ying hung up on him again in the blink of an eye. The occasion "teaching" does not mean anything wrong.
He only sent the address and a reminder, without any other words, as if he was certain that she would come.
Wen Ying was indeed aroused by him.
This clubhouse integrates entertainment, catering, and fitness, and it is not far from the villa area where Wenying lives. Gu Yuanzhou asked her to meet at the tennis court. When she arrived, the man had already arrived. He was also dressed in sportswear. He was tall and tall in his early 1.8 meters. His upper body had the golden ratio of an inverted triangle. The muscle lines that were usually hidden under the formal clothes were just right. He was not as exaggerated as a fitness trainer, but he was strong. Lean and strong. He took turns using the front and side of the racket to bounce the ball, raised the line, and lobbed behind the back, etc., with fancy moves. When he saw Wen Ying, he smiled slightly, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of charm. .
If it were an ordinary little girl, she would have screamed a long time ago, but Wen Ying just gave him a sideways glance.
He stopped the act of "showing off", handed another racket to Wen Ying, and reminded: "The weather is a bit cold, let's move around first."
"Mr. Gu came here just to find someone to play basketball with?" She squinted at him, "I don't have such leisure time."
"What's the rush? Hold it first, have you ever played tennis?" He put the racket in her hand, and said, "If you want to know what a man is thinking, you must first know what he is doing on weekdays. I heard, Mr. Yan My favorite fitness sport is tennis, and I often meet up with friends to play in this club.”
Wen Ying's refusal paused, but he caught it keenly, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wen is Mrs. Yan's wife, don't you know?"
She said coldly, "What do you want to say?"
People who can play tennis will automatically hold the racket in the correct posture as soon as they get it, but Wen Ying's technique is particularly unfamiliar, obviously never playing before. Against the backdrop of her slightly clumsy posture, her cold face can't make people feel intimidated.
"It seems that Mr. Wen is not good at sports." He couldn't help chuckling, corrected her posture before the person turned his face, and praised her exaggeratedly, "But I believe Mr. Wen's ingenuity, he can learn it immediately."
She ignored the man's usual sarcasm, and suddenly asked, "Have you ever fought him?"
He naturally knew who she was talking about, raised his eyebrows lazily and said: "The winner is half and half."
"I'll try." She agreed.
Wen Ying also has a good talent in sports. He only corrects her movements verbally, and she can gradually understand the key points and make standardized movements. After she learned the basic moves and rules, the two played a small round. Gu Yuanzhou deliberately released water to make the situation smooth, but her performance also exceeded his expectations.
Before he won, he glanced at the score and wanted to feed her a ball to delay the time, who would have missed and hit it high, and the ball jumped high above her head.
And Wen Ying was beyond his expectation, jumping up in an instant, with a light body, inadvertently revealing a small waist, and falling down again in an instant. Gu Yuanzhou's eyes were shaken, and the next moment, the ball whizzed towards him, brushed his shoulder, and hit him within the limit behind him!
"good."
After returning to his senses, he stingily showed a sincere smile and praised her.
"Let's play another game." She was sweating slightly on her forehead, but she became excited, which was in obvious contrast to the Yuyu when she first came here. Even when Gu Yuanzhou provoked her, "It's boring to fight with you, it's boring." Instead of being cold-faced, he responded with a smash, humming softly, "I'll make you sweat right away."
Normally, Gu Yuanzhou might have to verbally say "how are you sweating", which would be embarrassing, but this time he just smiled and let it go, and instead asked: "You can fight when you just get started, why didn't Yan Zhengqi teach you earlier?" ?”
"He asked me." She paused, "I didn't know it then, there were too many things in the company, and I didn't have time to learn."
Gu Yuanzhou served again, the yellow ball touched the net lightly, and flew towards her at a fast speed.
"Then he should teach you himself. If it were me, I would not easily give up such an excellent student to others."
Ever since Gu Yuanzhou started to "answer" her questions, the two met more frequently. They found that they have similarities in many places, whether it is the concept of dealing with people, business philosophy, or food, books, movies, etc., they are very compatible, and they have many common hobbies.
Of course, the two come from two different classes. Even though Wen Ying has been the wife of a wealthy family for three years, she is not so familiar with the environment in which they grew up. There are too many unspoken rules among the wealthy families. Wen Ying He also suffered a lot of ridicule and suffered a lot for this. Yan Zhengqi didn't have much patience to teach her, and he didn't understand her idea of learning to integrate into his world. His birth determined that he had too many things since he was a child, and he was used to those things and even got tired of them. He always just told her seriously: "Just be yourself, don't care what others think, my wife is Best of all, those people are not as good as you with one finger, why do you want to learn from them?"
Gu Yuanzhou is different, he is willing to take the time to teach her, even if she does not show enough talent like tennis in everything, he is picky, but his patience in teaching has not diminished at all. Once she asked him why he was willing to teach her so many things, and he handed her the collection of books that he had promised to give her. Danfeng's eyes were slightly raised, and he seemed a little surprised, and said casually: "Didn't I promise to answer your questions? You learn The more you know, the more you can grasp the psychology of these people."
"Aren't you afraid of cultivating yourself a business rival?"
He looked at her left and right, showed his standard eight white teeth and smiled provocatively, "You? Learn another ten years."
Wen Ying herself has a lot of work in the company, and after she has a personal relationship with Gu Yuanzhou, she spends even less time with her family. Yan Zhengqi didn't know if he didn't notice it, or because he was practicing his principle of "giving each other enough personal space", so he didn't say much. However, even though the two started a cold war again, he didn't fool around anymore, and started to deal with company affairs again, he was still lazy, as if he didn't have much ambition.
And Shen Ye also disappeared suddenly, not appearing around him, everything seemed peaceful and quiet.
This day, Gu Yuanzhou made an appointment with Wen Ying. After he learned that she had investment and financial needs, he planned to choose a personal consultant for her. This time, he planned to sit down and have a meal together to see if she recognized the other party's ideas, etc. . The two happened to meet in the parking lot, each got out of the car, looked at each other, and both smiled.
"Mr. Gu, what a coincidence." She said imitating him.
"Coincidentally, meeting by chance is worse than meeting each other, together?"
The two of them finished their hypocritical "courtesy" and were about to go to the restaurant together. Suddenly, a child rushed up, hugged Gu Yuanzhou's leg and shouted: "Daddy!"
small theater:
Chestnut: How fast is the progress! You just say hurry up! There are children!
Gu Yuanzhou: Why sacrifice my happiness for progress! Say it yourself, who is handsome, me or Jinjin
Wen Ying: Why don't you compete faster with it
Gu Yuanzhou: ...
-BE is over-
Yan Zhengqi: (Confused) Who is the progress? So I can only rank third
Lizi: It's none of your business (patches his head with compassion, throws a bone) Go play.