sinovels Chapter 6
Chapter 6
The banquet has always been a place of competition.
Hearing that Meng Chu was going to play the piano at the Gu family's birthday party, he started modeling early in the morning.
Meng Zhenhua asked Meng Jiao if he needed anything, but Meng Jiao categorically refused.
"Thank you grandpa, but no need!"
When I went to see Gu Donglin before the banquet, I had to find time to sell it badly. Dressing too well made him look too good, which was not good for the progress of the plan.
"Meng Xiaojiao." Meng Zhenhua knew that Meng Jiao's stomach was full of bad water, "I warn you, you have to do something that is within the scope of my acceptance. I am not very young anymore, and I cannot stand too much trouble."
"Good grandpa, don't worry!" Meng Jiao posted to the old man, with the intimacy unique to the younger generation, Wu Nong spoke softly, "You go first, I will meet you in a while."
Meng Zhenhua patted his grandson's hair helplessly.
With Meng Zhenhua's consent, Meng Jiao packed his schoolbag and went to the appointment ahead of time.Simple loose white T, black trousers, when he jumped down the steps outside the gate, his fluffy black hair jumped along with him, and then fell back obediently on the back of his neck.
Meng Jinyan watched the scene from the garden.
Meng Jiao looked at him with indifference always concealed, unlike the previous worship, he didn't know when he offended Meng Jiao.
Today's Meng Jiao still didn't smile at him, humming a song and passing by him, it was like passing a gust of citrus-flavored wind.
Meng Jinyan stood where he was, with the sun shining through the green treetops in the courtyard and casting shadows. Someone’s savagely grown oranges protruded from a branch to the wall, and a small bright orange was dotted with it.
weather is good.
Meng Jinyan suddenly felt a little better.
Meng Jiao didn't know about Meng Jinyan's inner change, if he knew, he would tell him that this is where the contagious power of the money-picking smile lies.
When approaching the coffee shop that he had an appointment with Gu Donglin, Meng Jiao slowed down and took a good breath.
There are not too many customers in the coffee shop, and the barista and the boss are chatting at the counter.
The boss raised his chin and winked at the barista: "Did you see that handsome guy? He's been sitting there for a long time, as if he's waiting for someone."
The barista followed suit with a glance, as if he was guilty of being caught, he quickly withdrew his gaze for fear of offending the person: "I won't be let go, who is so unsympathetic."
The boss nodded again and again: "Yes, I chatted with him when we were ordering, and he just came out of the hospital."
"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo. Things are bound to make people happy.
The wind chimes at the door jingled, and a tall man walked in, wearing a suit and leather shoes, with short hair combed back, but the impatience between his brows ruined his handsomeness, and he went straight to the young man on the seat under the eyes of the boss and the barista. , opened the chair and sat down, frowned coldly, and called his name: "Meng Jiao."
After proving that I am not dumb, I stopped talking.
In the inexplicably stagnant atmosphere, the shopkeeper served the coffee ordered by Gu Donglin, and carefully glanced at Meng Jiao to ensure his safety.
In the early days, the overlord often had a cruel face of domestic violence. In contrast, Meng Jiao had just been discharged from the hospital, and the skin on his face that had lost all color looked transparent.
Meng Jiao bowed his eyes to thank her for her kindness, and there was clear water in his pupils.
The shopkeeper's ears slowly turned red, and he said in a breathy voice, "Call me if you need it."
Gu Donglin didn't hear their conversation clearly, and impatiently pushed the black and white contract to Meng Jiao as soon as they left: "Hurry up and sign."
Meng Jiao quickly browsed the content of the contract, as he discussed with Gu Donglin before, he only needs to play Bai Yueguang when Gu Donglin needs it, accompany him to dinner, attend parties, and let him see things and think about others when the president misses Bai Yueguang. You can get a considerable reward, and at the same time, in this article, President Ba defends Bai Yueguang like a jade, so you don't have to worry about any physical entanglements.
He picked up a pen to sign his name, and looked up at Gu Donglin.
The disdain in Gu Donglin's heart gradually increased: "What are you looking at?"
From the moment Meng Jiao asked for money, Gu Donglin was full of disgust for him.
In his opinion, Meng Jiao's vanity, ignorance, and mercenary, if not for the sake of that face...
In fact, Meng Jiao was just looking at the fact that there are such idiots in the world who love to spend money recklessly.
But a handsome guy with a stinky face is also a handsome guy, and Meng Jiao is very tolerant of those who are about to be tricked by him, he smiled and tapped the table with a pen: "You have a bad stomach, drink less coffee."
Of the ten presidents, nine have stomach problems, eight are legally illiterate, and seven are surnamed Gu.Even if Meng Jiao has almost forgotten the plot, he can still play cards according to the routine.Gu Donglin, as the hero of the ancient Ba Zongwen, was unmoved: "Do what you should do, don't wishful thinking."
Meng Jiao lowered his eyes as if he was wronged: "Yes."
"You will accompany me to the banquet later." Gu Donglin spoke in a tone that could not be refused, and frowned slightly after sweeping Meng Jiao, "Is the Meng family bankrupt? Are you dressed so shabby?"
Thank you, you finally noticed.
Gu Donglin saw the face of the young man on the opposite side froze, and retorted in a low voice: "What does the Meng family's money have to do with me?"
He knew Meng Jiao's embarrassing position in the Meng family.
understand, but do not like.
If Qin Yu was in Meng Jiao's situation, he would definitely not be so submissive.Qin Yu is optimistic and strong, not relying on anything to make him feel distressed.
Gu Donglin let out a long breath.
He really lost his head and let Meng Jiao act as Qin Yu's substitute.
Pinching the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, he held back his emotions: "Go to the mall to change clothes before going to the appointment."
When they came out of the mall again, Meng Jiao had already obtained the black card under Gu's mall and the right to pick up the goods at the first time promised by the cabinet sisters.
Using the Gu family's money to buy the goods in the Gu family's mall in the Gu family's shopping mall, making the Gu family make money sounds like a perfect closed loop.No matter how smart a math genius is, he would think that this is not a penny spent!
Gu Donglin always felt that something was wrong.
The venue of the banquet was set at the Dongcheng Mansion in the city center.
Gu Donglin had business matters to discuss, so he asked Meng Jiao to go in first.
The area of the banquet hall was very large. In the evening, the sun was halfway down and the lights were turned on. The guests had already arrived and were socializing in small groups. It was a bit difficult for Meng Jiao to find his old man.
He walked a few steps, and saw the protagonist of today's banquet—Ms. Gu.
"Hello, Auntie." Meng Jiao said hello.
Mrs. Gu folded her arms, her eyes fell on Meng Jiao.
She heard that her son was messing around, so she sent Qin Yu away and welcomed Meng Jiao.
But she doesn't like it either.
"We don't know each other that well, so you can just call me Mrs. Gu." Mrs. Gu was so critical of Meng Jiao that she didn't even bother to hide her impatience, and her indifferent attitude was about to overflow.
Suddenly Meng Jiao's eyes lit up.
Isn't this the classic image in Ba Zong's essays.
One day, the mother-in-law who doesn't like you will invite you to a coffee shop and give you a check for tens of millions to let you leave her son.
There is such a good thing in the world?
After squeezing the son, he can still squeeze the mother.
In Meng Jiao's eyes, the members of the Gu family immediately radiated the golden light of relics.
Mrs. Gu didn't know why Meng Jiao suddenly turned into shiny cat eyes, she cursed vixen inwardly.
There is a reason why she doesn't like Meng Jiao.
Meng Jiao didn't really look like Qin Yu, and she didn't know how her son could be so lame.
But Meng Jiao looks like another person she hates—Meng Zhenhua's youngest daughter, Meng Baimei, Meng Jiao's mother who died young.
There is a circle of people from generation to generation. When Mrs. Gu was young, Meng Baimei was a head taller than her, prettier than her, and had better grades than her. As long as there were people around, the eyes would always focus on Meng Baimei.
Fortunately, Meng Baimei resolutely gave up her wealth and wealth to marry a poor boy Chen Hongxin in the eyes of everyone's astonishment, and her health is not good.
Now, Meng Baimei died early, was unlucky, and gave birth to an ordinary son. She was the final winner.
Mrs. Gu didn't like Meng Jiao's mother, and she didn't like Gu Donglin looking for someone from the wrong family.
When the double buff is fully stacked, she sees that Meng Jiao's nose is not a nose, and his eyes are not eyes.
It happened that a noble lady passed by, saw Meng Jiao and said with emotion: "Good boy, she looks very similar to your mother and is as beautiful."
Meng Jiao pursed her lips and smiled shyly.
After finally holding back until the noble lady walked away, Mrs. Gu said coolly, "Don't be short-lived."
Meng Jiao didn't need to make Gu's mother like him, on the contrary, he had to make Gu's mother hate him even more.
As the saying goes, the deeper the hatred, the greater the humiliation, and the higher the possibility of cashing in money!
Meng Jiao still had that shy and timid expression, timidly provoking trouble: "Auntie, are you jealous of my mother?"
Gu's mother successfully broke the defense: "Your mother is blind, and I don't think you are much better. Am I jealous of her? Jealous of her dying early, jealous of her marrying an inhuman? What a joke."
"I'm not blind." Meng Jiao retorted softly.
It fell into the ears of Gu Donglin who just heard it, because Meng Jiao didn't want Mrs. Gu to deny his liking for him.
Meng Jiao was his man in name, and his mother's gesture was nothing more than expressing her dissatisfaction with him.
"Mom, that's enough." Gu Donglin warned coldly.
He is not close to Mrs. Gu. Compared with the relationship between mother and child, Mrs. Gu treats him more like a tool to consolidate the status of a rich wife. He never enjoyed the warmth of his mother when he was a child, and now Mrs. Gu has no right to dictate his life.
"Follow me." Gu Donglin asked Meng Jiao to follow.
"Oh." Meng Jiao responded, obediently followed behind Gu Donglin, walked a few steps and turned around to smile at Mrs. Gu, "Auntie, don't be sad, Ah Lin didn't do it on purpose."
She laughed so hard that Mrs. Gu's heart ached.
She covered her heart.
Meng Jiao is a thousand times more hated than Meng Baimei!
This is the second time that Jiang Yue has come to this birthday party.
When you are reborn, everything you experience becomes the second time.
He stepped back nonchalantly, just in time to miss the incident when the waiter was about to fall, spilling wine on his suit.
The waiter was a boy with a thick face and black-rimmed glasses. He apologized sloppily and wanted to come forward: "I'm sorry sir, I'm really sorry. Work compensation..."
He utters a string of lines so deftly that he gets stuck at the end.
The white shirt inside the suit was cleaner than his face.
"No, thank you." Jiang Yuenian said, "Just clean the floor."
Suddenly there was no room to play, the waiter was stunned for a long time, unwillingly looked at the suit a few more times, squatted down in a daze to clean the floor.
Jiang Yuenian tore off his bow tie, let out a long sigh of relief, and walked up to the second floor regardless of the waiter's expression, preparing to take a breather in a place where there were few people.
He also encountered the same situation in his previous life. The waiter's drink ruined one of his suits. He had clearly mentioned that he did not need compensation, but the waiter still insisted and came to block him time and time again.
In the days to come, people would pour wine at every banquet, and his clothes seemed to have a built-in radar to attract wine.Jiang Yuenian forcibly practiced the magical skill of avoiding alcohol.
Sometimes, Jiang Yuenian occasionally felt that the world was absurd.
Children who have been educated since childhood can bully others without thinking and reckless, smart people who claim to be wise secretly and gossip credulously believe false rumors, and elites who are above all interests are inexplicably killed for love after being hit by a car.
Normal, but too extreme.
But when Jiang Yuenian was about to walk to the terrace and saw Meng Jiao talking to Gu Donglin with his head up, he felt that his absurdity was not worth mentioning, and even seemed quite normal.
Meng Jiao was saying sweetly to Gu Donglin: "You said you want to raise me, can you buy me a house? My requirements are not high, I want to wake up every day on a big bed of 2 square meters, wear my inlaid clothes It takes [-] minutes to walk to the [-]-square-meter bathroom with the golden slippers..."
Jiang Yuenian: ...
Gu Donglin: ...
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