Geng Hui took the mobile phone and showed it to Gu Ye: "Look, this is Bai Yueguang that Qiao Yang couldn't ask for. He is quite handsome."
Gu Ye followed his line of sight and looked over.
In the photo, the Qing Jun man was leaning on the bar, and he stretched out his arms and stroked the head of the boy beside him.
The boy who was touched was thin and not too tall. It looks so cute. His head was lowered, but his eyes were raised carefully, with a grieved and coquettish look.
Gu Ye glanced at him and warned him in a low voice, "Geng Hui, are you free?"
Gu Ye has always managed his emotions, even if he is angry, he will be light.
And now, with uncontrollable restlessness in his eyes.
Geng Hui was startled, and immediately withdrew his sullen smile.
He quickly explained to himself, "Isn't this investigating the third young master of the Qiao family?"
"After all, Qiao Yang is in charge of the planning and bidding for Qifeng Terrace. And Mr. Qiao also promised that if Qiao Yang can win this land, he will give all the development and management rights to him."
"Not long after Qiao Yang entered the company, although he is the director of the planning department, he has not yet mastered Qiao's funds and land."
"If he wants to have further real power, he must win the Qifeng Terrace. But now he is still in the mood to meet a little lover privately?"
Gu Ye interrupted his eloquence, and his voice was still low: "Have you figured out Qiao's budget?"
Geng Hui: "Yes, according to the calculation of the market research department, Qiao's minimum can come up with 300 million this time."
"Three hundred million."
Gu Ye said silently: "The development value of Qifeng Terrace is dozens of times more than this price. It's just that they started to come for entertainment and vacation. Let's take care of it and relax."
"They have a higher return on investment. So they will definitely have more budget to compete with us."
Geng Hui: "Seeing that Qiao Yang still has the heart to play night shows, is it inevitable?"
Gu Ye sneered, showing a hint of sarcasm.
The peach blossom eyes that are curved upward and inward look like a wily fox.
Geng Hui understood when he saw the boss's expression.
Even if Gu Ye can't get the land, he will bluff and deliberately shout high prices to stimulate his opponents, so that the Qiao family can win Qifeng Terrace at a price several times higher than the budget.
It wasn't Gu's money that was lost anyway.
The old fox's heart is cruel.
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Gu Ye finished all the things and drove home.
When I was passing the night, my eyes couldn't help but slanted over, and I turned back in disgust and continued to drive.
I just didn't expect to return to the Century Mansion, and when I stepped out of the elevator door, I saw a man's whole body leaning against his door.
In his mouth, he read the number: . . . 0418.
Immediately after: Beep beep beep beep warning sound.
--The wrong password you entered has exceeded the upper limit, and the system will lock itself for 24 hours. Or ask the apartment technician to come and unlock it, beep beep! Beep!
The man touched his head strangely, and said carefully: "This is... what's going on? Why is the password wrong again?"
Seeing this scene, Gu Ye was cold for three seconds, and then shouted angrily: "Qiao Yang! What are you doing?"
The drunk man was clutching his messy hair at a loss, when he was suddenly shouted and turned his head in confusion.
"Huh? I… my password is wrong."
Gu Ye: "That's my house!"
He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself.
He was exhausted physically and mentally from the intensive work all day. I just wanted to go home and rest, but I saw with my own eyes that someone pressed the wrong password on my door.
He watched helplessly as the door was locked.
He has always hated others stepping into his private territory and interfering with his life, so he moved out of the Gu family to live alone.
But after Qiao Yang moved in, he pressed the wrong door on the first day.
The second time the door was locked, it was because Qin Man was not allowed in.
But this time!
The combination lock of his house is about to be broken by this young master!
Qiao Yang stood idly, with a look of astonishment in disbelief: "This is, Gu, Mr. Gu's house."
He staggered past Gu Ye, walked to his own door, and said in his mouth: "... 9,6,0,4,1,8."
With a "click" sound, the door opened.
The man laughed like a child: "Oh, so this is my home."
Then, his body slammed into the door and slammed it shut.
There was silence in the hallway.
Gu Ye looked at the locked door of his house: ...
"Joe Yang."
He shouted and pressed the doorbell hard: "Come out for me."
Before he could finish speaking, the door opened.
Qiao Yang slapped his head: "I remembered that Mr. Gu's house was locked by me. I'm so sorry... "
He looked drunk, his voice soft and slow.
Gu Ye was as weak as a punch on cotton, his lungs hurt.
Qiao Yang, you wait for me!
Waiting to suffer a severe loss on the stage where I let you live in Fengfeng!
Qiao Yang was drunk, his body was unsteady, his reaction was slow, and he muttered with a big tongue with the only remaining consciousness:
"After... nine o'clock, the property will be off work, and no one will come to unlock it."
"Or...you sleep at my house?"
sleep at your house
Gu Ye sneered: "No need!"
He couldn't be bothered to bother with a drunk unconscious man. With a dark face, he turned around and prepared to take the elevator to leave.
"Don't, don't."
Qiao Yang grabbed him first: "It's my fault, I, I will be responsible for you."
The serious and sincere eyes of a man are like a child who assures his teacher that he will not make mistakes.
"You first... come to my house and wait for a while, and I will ask someone to arrange accommodation for you."
Qiao Yang grabbed his arm tightly, and a strong smell of alcohol came from his body.
The body at zero distance approached, Gu Ye instinctively rejected it.
With a flick of his arm, he shook off Qiao Yang's hands.
He was not very strong, but because Qiao Yang's center of gravity was unstable after being drunk, he suddenly lost the support of his arm, and stumbled and slammed into the door with a bang.
It bounced again and fell heavily to the ground.
"Well, it hurts..."
The man on the ground grunted.
Gu Ye: …
He just flicked it lightly, how could the lethality be so great.
Qiao Yang didn't know if he was hit so hard that he couldn't get up from lying on the ground. After a while, the man's body was shaking slightly.
Gu Ye was taken aback and hurried over to help him: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, how did you..."
He was stunned, the man lying on the ground was crying.
Very forbearing, let out a small sobbing.
Perhaps it is the embarrassment of admitting the wrong family, or the discomfort of the body after being drunk.
Or maybe it was because he didn't realize the self-blame of Qiao Sheng's illness in the original world. After a few years of loneliness and hesitation, Qiao Zhen was not Qiao Sheng's loss...
All the negative emotions in my heart were detonated at this moment.
"… sorry."
He broke his voice and cried.
Qiao Yang bit his lower lip, trying to suppress his emotions.
"… sorry."
He whispered again
That handsome and free-spirited young master, at this moment, his face was pale with tears, and the circles of his eyes were red.
A good-looking face is now embarrassed, and the bitten lower lip turns from white to red and gradually darkens.
"Stop biting."
Gu Ye couldn't help but reached out and touched his lips, which was soft and moist.
Immediately let go like an electric shock.
Gu Ye smashed a thunder in his heart, and the action just now was made by him unconsciously.
His mood was even more restless, and he wanted to vent his annoyance. He sneered: "Isn't there a little lover, why didn't I come to take care of you?"
Qiao Yang sat up and leaned against the wall. After listening to Gu Ye's words, he shook his head in confusion: "...No, no."
These two simple words, like magic, calmed down the heart that had been arrogant and annoyed and wanted to lose his temper at this moment.
Gu Ye gave him a deep look: "...get up, don't sit on the ground."
He stretched out his hands to help the man on the ground up, but this action was misunderstood.
The man who was suppressed by negative emotions saw a broad and warm embrace. It seems that he has finally found a breakthrough for him to comfort and vent.
He jumped in.
Immediately afterwards, he burst into tears, and the tears were like a flood, and he couldn't hold back any longer.
Gu Ye was stiff all over.
The last time he threw himself into his arms like this and had such close contact with his body was the golden retriever he raised when he was a child.
But the touch of a man is completely different from that of a golden retriever. He was at a loss, stiff and didn't know how to hold him.
The man in his arms cried very weakly, his thin body trembled constantly, as if carrying endless sadness and grievances.
---- Obviously he is playing a drunken madness, but he can't hate it.
Two men were in the empty corridor, one was squatting on the ground, the other was lying in his arms. The pose was weird, but he kept it up.
I don't know how long it took, Qiao Yang calmed down, there was no crying, and his body was not shaking, but his breathing was still a little heavy after crying.
Gu Ye shouted softly, "Qiao Yang?"
No response, the man in his arms--- fell asleep.
Qing Jun's face was buried in his chest, his brows were slightly frowned, and his face was pale.
The ends of the slender and slightly raised eyes were dripping with wet tears, and the two rows of closed eyelashes were also sticking together wetly, as if they had suffered a lot of grievances.
Gu Ye picked him up like an appointment and wanted to send him home.
The man was not as heavy as he imagined, and he hugged him with a little force.
The body suddenly hangs in the air, making the sleeping person feel a trace of unease.
Qiao Yang opened his eyes, looking for a sense of security with both hands, and grabbed Gu Ye's clothes in a panic.
His eyes were confused and confused, and he didn't know what was wrong.
After seeing the person holding him, he showed a very good smile and shouted softly, "...Brother."
His voice was soft, with a coquettish aftertaste.
The man holding him suddenly froze again.
The author has something to say:
Gu Ye: As soon as a gentleman speaks, I will be your brother from now on.
Qiao Zhen: What did you say? Don't want to mess up!
Qiao Jin: I've never seen such a joy to be a stuntman.
Maruko: Don't worry, my dears, one day the songs written by Yangyang will reach Qiao Sheng. They will be reunited.
Gu Ye: Qiao Zhen and Qiao Jin, who are standing in front of me, are already under enough pressure, and there will be another Qiao Sheng in the future! How could you write me so miserably!