sinovels Chapter 41
Chapter 41
Apart from Meng Jiao, he couldn't think of anyone more suitable by his side.
During his time as a stand-in, Meng Jiao reminded him several times how to get along with others, and the effect was really good.
Finally found an excuse to communicate with Meng Jiao!
These words floated in his mind.
Encouraged by Young Master Chen, after a night of tossing and turning, Gu Donglin tried to click on the chat page with Meng Jiao, and sent a full stop.
Very good, still not blocked.
Gu Donglin sent: [Let's meet up! ]
In the next second, it was displayed that the message could not be sent, and a small bright red exclamation mark jumped into his eyes.
???
What's the meaning!He didn't send the message to remind Meng Jiaola to hack him!
Gu Donglin stared viciously at the little exclamation mark for a long time, and was about to stare at Hualai on the screen.
Half a minute later, he transferred 100 million to Meng Jiao's regular account, with a note: [Please release me from the blacklist, thank you]
He waited for half a minute again, and tentatively sent a full stop.
Sure enough, it was sent successfully this time.
Meng Jiao replied: [? ]
This kind of chatting scene makes Gu Donglin feel like a world away. Once upon a time, he also talked to Meng Jiao like this, but Meng Jiao never cared about those punctuation marks and replied on his own, but occasionally he would choke with him. I thought that Meng Jiao's feelings for him hadn't changed, but the way of getting along had changed.
Unexpectedly, the results are all fake, only the money is real.
[Let's meet up] Gu Donglin resends.
The person on the other side is very confused: [What can’t be said online]
Gu Donglin didn't say anything else, he paid money numbly: [meeting fee]
Sure enough, there was only pure money transactions left between him and Meng Jiao.The other side responded dignifiedly: [Okay. ]
Meng Jiao didn't stay at home very much these days and ran outside. When he received the news from Gu Donglin, he was at an art exhibition. He and Gu Donglin set up a coffee shop very close to the art exhibition. When the time came, he would not be too busy. walk to the agreed place.
Gu Donglin was already sitting there waiting.
Meng Jiao lazily leaned back on the chair.
It's been a long time since Gu Donglin changed from being a money-giver to a more glittering and stupid money-spreading boy.
"What do you want from me?" Meng Jiao didn't exchange pleasantries, and went directly to the topic.
Originally, the first routine greeting at the beginning was "Long time no see, how are you doing recently?", but because of Meng Jiao's ruddy complexion, he knew that life was very pleasant without asking, and he knew what he was saying when the words came to his lips. I swallowed it down, so there was a gap of more than ten seconds in the topic.
Meng Jiao was not in a hurry, but he reminded him friendly: "Mr. Gu, you have spent so much money, are you going to be dumb in front of me?"
"Xiaoyu found out about you acting as a stand-in, and was very angry on his behalf." Gu Donglin organized his words while opening his mouth, "I invite you here because I want you to help me be a relationship consultant and give me an idea to apologize to Xiaoyu, Handle the relationship between me and him."
First came the substitute agreement, and then the relationship consultant. There are so many ways to send money in the world. Now the rich are spending money in more and more tricks.
Meng Jiao looked at Gu Donglin in surprise, not understanding why this man's brain was as brand new and unused, and every step he took was leading to the wrong path.
But there's one thing he's curious about:
"Did he really know that I'm a substitute?"
Gu Donglin asked subconsciously: "What do you mean? Do you doubt him?"
Realizing that his words were a bit rushed, he didn't mean to blame him, he paused for a second to adjust his tone: "In the whole thing, maybe you and I are at fault, but as long as he is innocent, there is nothing wrong. "
Meng Jiao thought it was funny: "Mr. Gu, you have to be sincere when talking about business. Tell me, why did I make a mistake?"
Gu Donglin immediately said like a withered leaf, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."
"It's okay." Meng Jiao raised his pointed chin, "Go ahead, your request."
I didn't sleep well all night, and my mind was in a mess, Gu Donglin's voice was very low: "I'm too stupid, it's hard for me to guess what he's thinking. We signed a contract, I will ask you any relationship questions, and you can answer them .”
"I don't agree." Meng Jiao interrupted him and shook his head, "I ended the contract with you because I didn't want to get involved in your relationship. What do you mean by pulling me in now?"
Before approaching Meng Jiao, Gu Donglin had a premonition of being rejected.
Meng Jiao was willing to agree to him in the past because he lacked start-up funds.But although it is not clear how many resources Meng Jiao has that can be replaced, the huge amount of money left to him by the old man before going abroad and Meng Jiao's own net worth in painting can indeed ignore this extra income.
The first step to sign the contract was stuck, and Gu Donglin once again fell into a depressed mood.
A handsome guy with no brains bowed his head in melancholy, and there was another handsome handsome guy drinking water comfortably on the opposite side. This combination intentionally or unintentionally attracted the attention of passers-by.
Don't worry, if Meng Jiao is willing to come to see him, there is room for maneuver.
"Let's make a price." Gu Donglin said calmly, "Or do you want anything else?"
Other than that, he has no other choice. In the past, he might have threatened a few words, but now he has learned to be good.After all, he was the one who wanted something from others, and he didn't want to see Meng Jiaola too badly, so that even the last bit of affection would disappear completely.
Meng Jiao tilted his head, as if thinking.
He looked at him like he was looking at a pleasure, and wondered if it was worth his time.
That careless and chaotic posture may be the most essential appearance of Meng Jiao,
"Yes, you can charge according to the number of times. Mr. Gu will show me the contract after drafting it. And how long do you plan to keep chasing people? One month? Or two months?"
Meng Jiao asked.
Gu Donglin lost his mind, feeling a little puzzled in his heart: "Why can people's feelings be easily measured by other things?"
Unlike Qin Yu, who is not polluted by the world, Meng Jiao is always tainted with the smell of money and copper, which is extremely vulgar.It is completely different from his usual aesthetics. Since he had a hazy perception of love, Qin Yu perfectly fits his ideas.
Let's get along with Meng Jiao for a while longer, maybe putting aside the relationship with the double, Meng Jiao's sarcastic remarks can help him break free from his fantasies and addictions to the double, and treat Qin Yu wholeheartedly.
After getting along for a while, Meng Jiao can more or less guess what kind of domineering president's crystal-like love principle flashed in Gu Donglin's mind.
He smiled unabashedly: "Mr. Gu, you are the one who weighs first. I just followed your words and asked, but did you blame me for all the crimes? Where did you come from?" A peerless and pure white lotus, did you learn from Meng Chu?"
Under Meng Jiao's clear gaze, Gu Donglin lowered his head, not daring to look at him: "I just don't understand, I don't mean to blame you."
The work of relationship consultant has not yet started, Meng Jiao is not interested in answering the other party's [-] whys, so he sums it up neatly:
"When sending money, attach a question, and I will answer it for you. It is also possible that you and Qin Yu will soon reconcile and become a perfect couple. Remember to send me a thank you fee."
He picked up the glass and made a blessing gesture to touch the coffee cup on Gu Donglin's table from a distance:
"I look forward to the two of you being able to form a positive fruit and have a happy marriage for a hundred years."
Gu Donglin emphasized: "It's just to ease the relationship between me and him, and things may happen in the future."
Meng Jiao is just a spectator who makes money by the way, and doesn't care: "Then think about your own demands, and then come to me."
……
The art exhibition was not finished, and after Gu Donglin left, Meng Jiao returned to the original exhibition hall.
Previously, he was busy communicating with the person in charge and several painters, so he didn't have time to appreciate the works. Now he has the time to be alone, and he quietly stops in front of each painting.
Until a few childish words caught his attention.
"Brother, this is my painting."
"Next time, I will also use such a big frame for my paintings!"
Meng Jiao followed the prestige, and unexpectedly saw Meng Jinyan leading several children.
In front of the exhibition board they were standing on, Meng Jiao had heard from the person in charge that it was the work of several children who were interested in art from a nearby orphanage, and they collected it to give encouragement to the children.
"Ajiao." Meng Jinyan looked at him.
The children stared at the strange and beautiful brother with curious eyes.
The room was too quiet to communicate, so they went outside.
At dusk, the edges of the leaves on the branches are shining with golden light, and the huge glass on the outer wall of the pavilion is transparent to reflect the light, like a vertical flowing river.
Meng Jinyan bought each of the children a marshmallow for them to play on the nearby carousel, and then handed Meng Jiao a strawberry flavored one.
"When the person in charge introduced me, he said that there are children's works, and that there are kind-hearted people who support the children in pursuing their dreams. I didn't expect that the kind-hearted person is you."
The fluffy cotton candy almost covered Meng Jiao's face, and he tried his best not to let the sticky frosting get on the corner of his mouth.
Meng Jinyan thought it was cute and handed him a handkerchief.
"After all, they came from there." He replied lightly to Meng Jiao's last sentence, "It's rare to have time, so bring them out."
"Very good, relax."
I heard that factional struggles within the Meng family company are fierce.Meng Yunjie suffered a big somersault last time, so naturally it is impossible to let it go.The old man has been based there for many years, and Meng Yunjie's first knife will of course fall on the head of the relatively weak Meng Jinyan.The once harmonious adoptive father and son strangely did not tear each other up, but everyone knew that the balance they maintained was no longer there.
Don't be too serious about things and people.
Meng Jinyan has done good deeds, and Meng Jiao will not and does not need to explore his purpose behind it.
The children circled around da da da, and obediently came back to them.
Meng Jinyan introduced: "This brother is called Meng Jiao, and he is very good at drawing."
A lively little girl let out a "wow" and asked Meng Jiao, "Brother, have you seen my painting?"
"What's your name?" Meng Jiao knelt down and wiped off the blue icing on the little girl's mouth with the clean handkerchief Meng Jinyan gave him.
The little girl said childishly, "My name is Huang Duoduo."
"Okay, Little Painter Huang Duoduo, if I remember correctly, what you drew is a picture of a kitten with a smiling face."
The rest of the children immediately became interested after hearing this, and surrounded Meng Jiao in a swarm.
In the end, after saying the names, Meng Jiao really matched their names with the paintings one by one, without any mistakes, and sincerely gave the rainbow fart. The children deeply felt that the future of the art industry in city A rested with them. Weak and immature shoulders.
"Want to have dinner together?" The atmosphere was just right, and Meng Jinyan took the opportunity to extend the invitation.
Meng Jiao shook his head: "I'm going to have dinner with the organizers of the art exhibition later, you should go with them."
He moved his fingertips and raised his hand to bid farewell to several children: "Goodbye."
"If you want to say goodbye to brother, maybe we can meet again." The little girl corrected him.
Meng Jiao chuckled: "Okay, goodbye."
After he straightened up, he waved to Meng Jinyan and said "goodbye", then turned and left.
Although there is a difference between attitude and intimacy with children, at least it is a good start.
Kind people?
It really feels good to be a good person.
The perfect social image, the packaged reputation and the unexpected soft smile of Meng Jiao.
Meng Jinyan felt that the hem of his clothes was being pulled by the children, and they happily shared:
"Brother, I like that brother."
"Yeah, he's so handsome!"
"He's still amazing!"
Meng Jinyan replied with a smile:
"I like him too."
It must be a very painful thing to be Gu Donglin's subordinate, with a boss who is furious and crazy about overtime.If it weren't for the fact that the Gu family was stable and didn't go bankrupt so easily, and the funds given were generous enough, it is estimated that Gu Donglin would be hunted down by the proletariat.
When the phone was connected, Meng Jiao's voice had a strange hoarseness, and when it touched the eardrum, it produced a crisp, hoarse and slightly drunk texture.
"At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, what is Mr. Gu doing?"
"Did I bother you? I thought you didn't rest so..." Gu Donglin couldn't help but panic because of Meng Jiao's questioning.
He knew that Meng Jiao didn't go to bed so early, so he dared to call.
"Let's talk." Meng Jiao interrupted Gu Donglin's long-winded speech, his tone was obviously shallow, but somehow it made Gu Donglin feel nervous that the timer was running backwards.
"That is, I have been apologizing to him, but he has ignored me for a week, what should I do?"
"If he ignores you, you should ignore him too." Meng Jiao sat at the end of the bed, pushing away the hot breath approaching the other ear.
"Ah? Why? Didn't you say that cold violence is not good?" Gu Donglin asked sincerely, like an elementary school student raising his hand to ask questions in class.
"Because you have an idea to solve the problem, but he hasn't, so take a step back and give him time." Given the money, Meng Jiao would of course explain a few more words.
"Staying entangled will make people irritated, and Mr. Gu, you are really free." Meng Jiao reminded him friendly, "Make more money. If you ask a few more questions about my salary, you may not be able to pay it."
Gu Donglin felt a sense of crisis. During this period of time, he really felt that he had only net expenses, and the expenses were huge.
Well, although I was chasing after Qin Yu to apologize, most of the money was spent on Meng Jiao.
I didn't quite understand what Meng Jiao meant by mentioning this, but Gu Donglin was afraid that Meng Jiao would feel that he had no money and couldn't pay his salary, so he quickly assured him: "Don't worry, I'm just not too busy with work recently."
"En." Meng Jiao snorted from his nasal cavity and sighed shortly. The person who had just pushed away moved to another place, and the tip of his tongue went down along the line of his neck, soft and hot.
Meng Jiao grabbed the short, prickly black hair that was close to him.
"Meng Jiao." Maybe the other party's response was quite gentle, so Gu Donglin boldly asked, "Can we meet and chat next time?"
"Yeah." It was still a syllable, Meng Jiao's breathing was confused and faintly paused for a few seconds, but Gu Donglin felt strangely the dampness in the night in the room and the warming citrus scent in the lingering ambiguity, even through the microphone.
Gu Donglin's Adam's apple rolled.
Meng Jiao warned the person who was entangled with him with his eyes.
"What are you doing...?"
Gu Donglin asked.
The author says:
感谢在2022-07-0916:31:40~2022-07-1014:46:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Aqingjian 1;
Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 3 bottles of little blue hair daddy; 23 bottle of 1 silk er;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!