Sincerity
Qiao Yang smiled awkwardly, slightly embarrassed.
To cause Gu Ye so much trouble, just verbal apology is not enough.
He looked at Gu Ye and tentatively suggested, "How about I invite President Gu to dinner?"
"Have a meal?"
Gu Ye glanced at the takeaway bag in his hand, picked it up and asked, "That's it?"
"of course not."
Joe Yang smiled.
Saying this, it hurts in my heart.
This is the fragrant eight-treasure duck that he specially drove to the food street to buy, and he also wanted to go home and have a big meal.
Alas, put it in the fridge and come back to eat at night.
He smiled and said, "It's still early anyway. We can go to a farther place. What does Mr. Gu want to eat?"
The moment Qiao Yang stepped out of the elevator and saw him, there was a trace of panic on his face that he wanted to escape.
Then came the embarrassment and helplessness that could not be concealed.
This made Gu Ye, who has always been indifferent to others, have a kind of maliciousness in the controller.
He admired the handsome and handsome man in front of him, and the evil intentions in his heart were also provoked, so he deliberately made things difficult, trying to test Qiao Yang's reaction.
The man didn't mean to resist at all, and smiled as if he had done something wrong and wanted to be forgiven.
The slender and curved Danfeng eyes are bright and pure.
Gu Ye swallowed his refusal, tilted his head, and asked with a faint smile, "Then, let's go have a drink?"
"Have a drink? It's done!"
Qiao Yang readily agreed: "I'll take you to a good place, you wait for me to change clothes."
Good place
Gu Ye waited happily.
As a result, Qiao Yang took him to Yemei.
Gu Ye usually doesn't come to this kind of place. As he passed the first and second floors, he looked at the men and women on the grotesque dance floor, listening to the deafening loud music.
He frowned and asked, "Qiao Shao likes this kind of place?"
"no."
Qiao Yang explained to him: "It's a bit noisy here, but the third floor is still quiet. I brought Mr. Gu here because there are out-of-print red wines collected here."
When Qiao Yang spoke, he smiled mysteriously at him.
That expression was a bit smug, just like the boys in the school proudly sharing the treasures that have been hidden for many years with friends.
Gu Ye couldn't help but stretch his brows: "Qiao Shao likes red wine?"
"Okay."
Qiao Yang nodded and explained to him seriously:
"It's like a rare and ancient treasure, and it has a long-lasting flavor. It's like traveling to a world a century away, which is particularly memorable."
"Is it?"
Gu Ye chuckled: "That's really worth tasting."
After entering the third floor, the noise is cut off and replaced by the rhythm of playing the piano.
The black bar, the wooden wine cabinet, and the handsome boy playing the piano were all the same people and objects in the photo that Geng Hui showed him yesterday.
When Mo Yu saw Qiao Yang, the rhythm of his playing immediately slowed down a few beats, and his eyes looked at Qiao Yang from time to time, with a look of surprise and shyness.
Qiao Yang also waved at Mo Yu, went to sit at the bar and asked the bartender, "Xiaohao, take out the Latu 1961 I ordered."
The bartender Xiaohao looked for him in the wine cabinet, and asked with a smile, "Didn't Qiao Shao say that it can only be opened on a special day? Why do you have to open it today?"
Qiao Yang leaned on the bar and snorted: "Isn't it a special day to apologize today?"
Xiaohao: "Yo, who can make the third young master of the Qiao family apologize..."
Xiaohao was at a loss for words when he saw Gu Ye. After three or five seconds of astonishment, he responded: "Gu, it's Mr. Gu, I'm sorry, sorry, I'm sorry."
Gu Ye--S is the youngest and top man in the business world. He most often appears in various TV interviews and magazines. He is a distant existence.
Xiaohao restrained his frivolous and smirking attitude, his back was straight and respectful.
Gu Ye smiled slightly: "Apologizing is nothing, it's just wanting to have two less drinks with Qiao."
In addition to the bartender Xiaohao, other staff on the third floor and occasional guests also discovered Gu Ye.
It's just that they all looked at it in surprise from a distance: Gu Ye actually came to the night show
Still with Qiao Yang!
Xiaohao held Latu 1961 in both hands and handed it to Qiao Yang: "Young Master Qiao, do you drive it yourself, or should I drive it for you?"
Qiao Yang: "I'll do it myself."
He took the wine carefully, but did not rush to open the cork.
There was joy in his eyes, looking at the mottled label on the bottle showing the age, like holding a treasure that has been treasured for many years.
Gu Ye suddenly felt a little unbearable, he asked with a chuckle, "How about we drink something else? You continue to hide this bottle."
Then Qiao Yang picked up the corkscrew, pulled out the cork skillfully and neatly, and said with a smile, "Don't, I still want to try it."
He held the goblet in one hand, and the bottle was tilted slightly in the other, and the dark red wine was poured into the two goblets like flowing silk.
He poured the wine very elegantly and skillfully, looking at the wine with a look that was like pious concentration.
Gu Ye: "It's really my honor to open the wine that Qiao Shao wants to drink on a special day."
Qiao Yang: "I'd be reluctant to drink it myself. It just so happened that I invited Mr. Gu to drink it today, and gave me a chance to open the bottle. After all, I also got your light."
reluctant.
Gu Ye couldn't help but want to laugh, the price of Latu 1961 was really expensive, and this amount of money was nothing to Qiao Yang.
For the value of money, the man in front of him cherishes the things he loves more.
Qiao Yang held up the cup and raised it over: "Come on, Mr. Gu. We don't know each other without fighting. We will be friends after toasting you."
The tone, look and action carry the boldness and loyalty that are unique to young people.
Gu Ye laughed out loud: "Okay."
The two raised their wine glasses at the same time, and the backs containing the dark red liquid gently touched, making a crisp collision sound.
Qiao Yang raised his head slightly, revealing a fair neck, with a smooth and delicate curve from his chin to his Adam's apple and down to his collarbone.
Gu Ye looked at it for a few seconds, then staggered his eyes and sipped the red wine that men cherished.
He has drunk better red wine than this one, but today's is especially fragrant and mellow, with a lingering flavor.
Qiao Yang was also intoxicated, and after taking a few sips, he couldn't help but admire: "It is indeed Latour's legendary year, it is really a mellow fragrance that has never been tasted before."
Qiao Yang was very happy to drink out-of-print red wine.
He kept telling Gu Ye about the characteristics and taste of Latu.
When the cup became empty and he was about to pour the second cup, Gu Ye stopped him: "Tasting wine, a cup is called enjoyment, and if you drink more until you feel uncomfortable, you will waste good things."
"But… "
Qiao Yang was struggling inside.
Opened red wine, it is difficult to maintain the original charm for a long time.
Gu Ye persuaded him: "Let Xiaohao handle it for you now, put the cork on the air, and leave it there for two or three days."
Qiao Yang reluctantly let go of his hand: "...Well then."
Quite obedient.
Gu Ye smiled, and the deep peach blossom eyes flashed with tenderness.
Can't drink, Qiao Yang has nothing to do.
He looked at Mo Yu who was playing the piano and called out, "Mo Yu, let me play for a while."
Mo Yu immediately stopped: "Yes."
With Gu Ye's slightly surprised expression, Qiao Yang walked onto the small stage and sat in front of the grand piano.
The stage is the center of the third floor, with bright lights around and above, and the piano is bright as day.
The dark and shiny piano body reflects the surrounding lights, making it dazzling.
The man was sitting in the most dazzling center. His upright posture, tall figure, and handsome face showed indescribable elegance everywhere.
He focused on playing, his slender and white fingers jumped on the black and white keys, flexible like a flying butterfly, flowing out a beautiful and beautiful melody.
Gu Ye has seen all kinds of faces of Qiao Yang.
The polite and distant, the indifferent chuckle, the drunken and vomited mess, the embarrassed, the soft and blurred in his arms...
And at this moment, Qiao Yang is really beautiful.
If the scene in front of you is still, it is a painting.
But it is a painting that decorates the hidden places in the home and makes people secretly appreciate it.
It took him a long time to realize his absence.
After laughing at himself, he turned his head and saw Mo Yu looking at the man with the same concentration as him.
Gu Ye knocked on the table and asked him, "Would you like a drink?"
"what?"
Mo Yu came back to his senses and said hesitantly, "No, no need, thank you Mr. Gu."
"What are you doing so politely?"
Gu Ye tapped his chin in the direction of Qiao Yang: "Isn't he your boyfriend?"
Mo Yu hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."
He lowered his head slightly, and the earlobes that were not covered by the broken hair were slightly red.
He said in a low voice, "Not yet... not yet."
No, and not yet, this means too much.
Gu Ye looked at Mo Yu with a half smile.
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However, before they knew it, other places had already exploded.
Night Charm, a high-end private club.
All the people who come here are from the upper classes of the business circles in S City, and there is no one who doesn't know Gu Ye.
It is not uncommon for Qiao Yang to come here.
It is not uncommon for Gu Ye to come here.
But the combination of Qiao Yang and Gu Ye is too much speculation.
When Gu Ye came here, he should book a quiet and hidden private room with his parents and grandfathers, negotiate with hidden murderous words, and complete transactions of hundreds of millions of yuan between the drinks.
Instead of sitting at the bar with a second-generation ancestor, tasting wine and playing the piano.
conspiracy.
There is definitely a conspiracy here.
As a result, the photos of Gu Ye and Qiao Yang drinking together were wildly circulated.
In the closed boxes of Ye Mei, someone was shocked with a mobile phone:
"How did these two people who couldn't be beaten by eight poles get together?"
"Didn't I hear that the Gu family and the Qiao family are fighting for a hilltop."
"The Qiao family is in charge of the third young master of the Qiao family, and Qiao Yang has moved to live opposite Gu Ye's house, do you have a taste?"
"Want to get close to Gu Ye's set of secrets? Qiao Yang is courting death. Don't look at the fate of ten giant companies that went bankrupt overnight two years ago."
"Okay, let's just wait, there's a good show to watch next."
Joe's Villa.
Qiao Jin came out of the room and found Qiao Tiancheng, who was jogging in the gym: "Dad, look, what is the third child thinking about drinking with Gu Ye in a nightclub."
"He really thought he could get secrets from Gu Ye? Where did he get his confidence."
Qiao Tiancheng looked at the photo of Gu Ye and Qiao Yang toasting each other on the phone, and murmured, "Are these two friends?"
He didn't believe it when he said it.
Qiao Jin: "Gu Ye, who do you think he is friends with. My elder brother has a good relationship with Gu Ye, but once the company's interests are involved, Gu Ye turns his face faster than a book."
Qiao Zhen also walked in and sneered: "When he loses to Gu Ye, he will know how ridiculous what he is doing now."
"If a piece of Qifengtai can let the third child know his stupidity, it will be worth it."
Qiao Jin stopped talking and looked at his father, Qiao Tiancheng.
Qiao Tiancheng pondered for a long time and sighed: "I also reminded him, let him judge for himself later."
Gujia Jingshan Villa.
Butler Wu Shu: "Madam, Young Master A Ye is drinking with the third Young Master Qiao in Yemei."
"What did you say?"
Xu Weiling, who was trimming a pot of camellia, turned around and asked in surprise.
Uncle Wu handed her the phone with a worried look: "It is said outside that the third young master of the Qiao family is for Qifengtai to approach President Gu..."
"Qifeng Terrace?"
Xu Weiling didn't care: "Aye never gives people a chance to take advantage of it."
"but… "
She looked carefully at the photos on her phone.
Gu Ye was smiling, his eyes twinkling with light.
It was joy from the heart, a real laughter.
His own son knows that the people around Ye Ye are either mutually beneficial and win-win business partners or competitors.
There are no real friends.
Never had any thoughts about anyone.
Xu Weiling held her mobile phone and thought.
The author has something to say:
Qiao Yang: You all think too much.