The man in his arms had a soft voice.
There was a hazy soft light in the smiling eyes, and the handsome face was filled with quiet joy.
Gu Ye was stunned.
He had never known a man could show such a tender expression.
Like a hot spring trickling out from the heart, flowing into the body, into the limbs, and into every fingertip.
The whole person is warmed up.
He knew he liked men.
But never really moved.
And this moment...
Gu Ye moved his lips and said softly, "...I'm not your brother."
The voice was very low, as it was brought out when exhaling, and only two people who were close at hand could hear it.
However, Qiao Yang didn't hear it, and he fell asleep again.
His eyes were closed, his brows soothed, as if with a faint smile.
Only then did Gu Ye realize that his entire body was stiff, so stiff that the arm holding the man was slightly numb.
He slowly exhaled and carried the person into the house. Seeing that there was a quilt on the sofa in the living room, he walked over and laid the man on the sofa, and pulled the quilt to cover it.
The room was very quiet, except for the gentle and steady sound of the man sleeping on the sofa.
Gu Ye squatted in front of the sofa for a while before remembering that this was Qiao Yang's home.
He chuckled lightly, mocking himself.
Then stood up and turned to leave.
Sitting in the elevator downstairs, Gu Ye called Geng Hui: "bring me a set of clothes tomorrow to deliver to room 1908 of the Hillsun Hotel."
"And find out why Qiao Yang suddenly moved to the Century Mansion."
The state of the room is very simple, no decoration. At first glance, it was urgent and helpless to move in, and it was impossible to live comfortably at all.
The Qiao family, a young master raised in such a family with a historical background, even if it is to get close to himself, it is impossible to live such a makeshift life.
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the next day
Qiao Yang was woken up by the constant ringing of the doorbell.
"Who is it?"
With a hoarse cry, he sat up from the sofa. Then the headache from the hangover made him frown.
Through the monitoring screen at the entrance, you can see a round-faced man with round-framed eyes - Liu Wen.
Liu Wen has Qiao Yang's room card, and can freely enter the community and take the elevator.
He stood at the door waiting anxiously.
Until Qiao Yang opened the door for him with a messy hair. He saw that Qiao Yang was still wearing yesterday's clothes, his trousers and shirts were wrinkled and had an unpleasant smell.
Li Wen asked in astonishment: "Qiao Shao, what are you... You drank too much last night."
Qiao Yang hummed: "Why are you here?"
As soon as he spoke, he realized that his throat was dry and hoarse.
He coughed uncomfortably.
Liu Wen hurried into the house to pour water for Qiao Yang, and couldn't stop babbling:
"Young Master Qiao, it's eleven o'clock now! I haven't seen you going to the company, and I can't get through on the phone. I'm so worried."
Qiao Yang rubbed his swollen head and said slowly, "...It's so late."
Liu Wen handed the water to Qiao Yang at the appropriate temperature: "Drink a glass of water first, and I'll get you breakfast."
"it is good."
Qiao Yang was still in a daze, slowly reaching out to take the water glass, holding it up and sending it to his mouth.
He was very lazy, his hair and clothes were messy, and he didn't look like his boss.
Sitting on the sofa with a confused look, he asked him to drink water as soon as he was asked, obediently like a child.
Liu Wen looked at him and wanted to laugh. The reverence he used to treat his boss weakened, and instead he couldn't help but want to take care of him.
After all, the boss is also a big boy who is only 23 years old.
Thinking that when I first came out of college, I was drinking, singing and playing with my buddies all night.
Liu Wen said to him with slight disgust: "You better go take a bath first, the smell on your body is too much."
"If you drink too much in the future, call me to come over. At least I can take care of you."
Does it smell great
Qiao Yangshui suddenly paused in the middle of drinking, and then his face changed, "poof" spit, and coughed violently.
He remembered.
He remembered it all!
Not only did he lock the door of Gu Ye's house last night, but he also...he cried in front of Gu Ye! !
Fuck it, fuck it!
Qiao Yang couldn't help but be startled.
"What happened?"
Liu Wen hurried over to pat him on the back: "Drink slowly, don't worry. You see your face is red."
"No... it's fine."
Qiao Yang handed the cup to Liu Wen and hurriedly walked to the bathroom: "I'll take a shower first."
Qiao Yang charged at his head with the nozzle, and shook his head wildly, trying to get rid of this embarrassing memory.
How could such a shameful thing be done.
Gu Ye must have been furious at that time.
The point is, he doesn't remember anything after that.
Did he sleep at home by himself
What about Gu Ye, where did he go
Qiao Yang rubbed the shampoo foam on his head in distress, trying to recall what happened after he cried, but he had no clue.
Liu Wen has prepared him a simple breakfast and hot milk. Seeing Qiao Yang coming out refreshingly, he started to nag again:
"There's only milk at home. You drink some warm stomach first, and I'll buy you some stomach powder on the way to work later."
Qiao Yang sat at the dining table and asked, "I have work to do in a while, so I can go to the company when I'm done."
Liu Wen: "Do you want me to go with you?"
Qiao Yang: "No, is there anything important in the company?"
"Nothing important."
Liu Wen replied, thinking of something else, took out the tablet, opened it and handed it to Qiao Yang.
"That's right, Deputy Director Li took everyone to work out the plan and budget for Qifengtai. Shall Qiao Shao take a look at it now?"
Qiao Yang said, "You can probably tell me about it."
He really couldn't understand the densely packed, upright text on the screen, and various complicated graphs and graphs.
"Yes."
Liu Wen clicked through the information page by page and said, "The development plan of Qifeng Terrace is still to create an entertainment resort and leisure area. Considering the return on investment and construction cost, the best auction price is 300 million."
"Three hundred million."
Qiao Yang said silently: "The reserve price is 180 million, and the budget is 300 million. Isn't the person who auctioned the land about to make a profit?"
Liu Wen smiled and said, "There's no way, who would let people be the landlords. After all, after the development, the market interest will be higher than 300 million."
Qiao Yang shook his head inwardly: It's a pity that if he bought it at a high price, he would be ordered to shut down less than half of the development.
How much these people hate the Qiao family, they will swindle him for a huge sum of money, and then they will kill the Qiao family.
Liu Wen: "I just don't know how much money Gu can prepare. If we know, we can have an idea."
Qiao Yang was eating breakfast: "Is it so easy to know?"
Liu Wen looked at him tentatively: "So some people said that you moved here now to get some news from Gu Ye."
Qiao Yang: ... ? !
Only then did he realize a problem: he and Gu Ye are now in a competitive relationship.
He is not the original owner and has no sense of competition.
But Gu Ye is different!
In the novel "Battle for the Front", Gu Ye is also bound to win this land. Therefore, they will repeatedly call out higher prices during the auction.
So, what does Gu Ye think of him
Do you really think you are approaching him on purpose
Qiao Yang was in a complicated mood.
For the Qiao family, he would not want Qifengtai.
So there is no competition with Gu Ye.
But this cannot be said directly.
After all, we still have to find out who is behind the scenes who want to frame the Qiao family.
So during this period, I had to pretend to be competing with Gu Ye.
Thinking of the trouble with Gu Ye last night, Qiao Yang felt even more uncomfortable.
Liu Wen: "If Qiao Shao agrees, I will go to the company in a while, and I will submit the plan and budget to Mr. Qiao."
Qiao Yang: "Don't worry, I'll have a meeting with you after I go to the company to talk about it."
Yesterday, because he found out that Qiao Zhen was not Qiao Sheng, he was extremely disappointed.
Now calm down and think about it: what if Qiao Zhen is not Qiao Sheng.
He is now a member of the Qiao family.
He occupies this body and is responsible for the owner of the body and his family. The Qiao family will never be allowed to be framed by the people behind.
Qiao Yang went to a place like a wholesale market, packed with various stalls and shops.
In such a noisy place, as long as you observe carefully, search carefully, and inquire meaningfully, you can buy what you want.
When I returned to the company, it was almost time for get off work. He called the senior staff of the planning department into the office for a meeting.
Looking at the row of elites in suits and leather shoes in front of him, Qiao Yang sat on the office chair and pretended to smile: "Everyone has worked hard for the project of Qifengtai in the past few days. It's hard work."
The person closest to him was Li Songran, the deputy director. He smiled and said, "This is what we should do, how can it be called hard work."
Li Songran is tall, looks very energetic, and speaks very kindly. Almost all of the documents that Qiao Yang signed in the past few days were handled by Li Songran.
No wonder he was reused by Qiao Jin before, and he is indeed a very good talent.
But he couldn't take it lightly.
Among the articles of impeachment that appeared in Qiao Zhen's hand, only his U-disk in his drawer had the original manuscript.
The few people in front of them can enter the supervisor's office in the name of sending materials.
Qiao Yang looked at them, shook his head and smiled lightly: "I just want to beat the Gu family, this price is definitely not good. I will make a slight modification on the basis of the data you made, and calculate the new price."
As he spoke, he tapped on the computer.
Li Songran asked: "What kind of data does the supervisor want to modify?"
"I have my own plans. I just want to keep it a secret. When the results come down, you will naturally understand."
Qiao Yang operated the computer confidently, the silver USB flash drive was plugged into the computer, and the red startup light flashed.
After a while, he pulled out the USB flash drive, shook it in front of Li Songran and the others, and smiled a little smugly:
"I will skip the finance department and submit it directly to Mr. Qiao. Before the auction, these data will not be made public."
He warned them lightly: "You'd better pay attention outside, so as not to be taken away by some conscientious people."
Caring people naturally say that they are opponents of the Gu family.
Several people nodded immediately and assured:
"clear."
"clear."
Qiao Yang locked the USB flash drive in the drawer in front of them, patted Li Songran on the shoulder, and said with a smile:
"After the outcome of this matter, I will invite guests to hold a celebration party for our planning department."
"Let's all have a good drink and play."
The serious and tense atmosphere was swept away, Li Songran and the others cheered:
"Hey, that's great!"
"Thank you, Director Joe."
"Thank you Joe."
Qiao Yang was busy running his own company until late, and there was a sign [Do Not Disturb] hanging at the door.
No one knew what he was doing.
Liu Wen didn't know either.
He didn't drive home until it was dark.
After completing one thing and setting up a net, Qiao Yang is in a good mood.
He hummed and walked briskly out of the elevator until he saw a man.
"Gu, President Gu... ah ha ha ha."
Outside the elevator, Gu Ye was leaning against the marble wall, his Wen Wenjunyi's face seemed impatient.
A black suit outlines a tall and straight figure, with slender legs slightly crossed, waiting a little bored.
At the door are two technicians who are unlocking the door of Gu Ye's house.
Qiao Yang's eyelids jumped up.
How bad luck!
Now the most shameless person to see is Gu Ye!
He grabbed his hair in one hand, tried his best to raise the corner of his mouth, and squeezed out an ugly smile: "...Mr. Gu, that one yesterday, I'm sorry..."
Gu Ye looked at him, with a faint smile in his deep peach blossom eyes:
"Young Master Qiao wants to apologize? Then show some sincerity."