Quick Wear: Please, the host is really dedicated

"Mr. Zhou, what is the purpose of your trip?"

Ji Shi still didn't understand.

Zhou Zhi was sitting next to him, her pen moving over the documents. When she heard Ji Shi's question, she placed the pen on her chin and said slowly, "Of course I wanted to see how miserable Gu Chen was, but... it's all your fault! You insisted on buying coffee, and now you're late and can only be mocked by a soldier!"

"Mr. Zhou."

Ji Shi gestured with his eyes to the cup of milk tea in his hand, indicating that he would not take the blame for this.

Zhou Zhi tapped Ji Shi's forehead with his finger, and then asked, "Do you understand what I mean?"

"don't know."

"If you don't understand, just shut up."

"But Mr. Zhou——"

"What did I just say?"

"If you don't understand, shut up."

Zhou Zhi finally put on a stiff smile, pulled Ji Shi's cheek, and said with a fake smile: "Yeah, shut up."

Ji Shi had no choice but to shut up, and then Zhou Zhi started to speak: "The data here is too high, send it back and ask them to change it."

He picked up the milk tea that Ji Shi bought, took a sip, swallowed it first, and then looked at Ji Shi beside him: "What did you buy?"

Ji Shi felt guilty when talking about this. He could tell that Zhou Zhi sent him away because he was hiding something from him, so when he was instructed to go to the milk tea shop to buy drinks, he had no intention of listening to the clerk's sales pitch. Now that Zhou Zhi brought it up, he noticed the damn cocoa beans on the label.

"I don't like coffee, you know what that means?"

"this--"

"Means I wouldn't like cocoa beans either!"

Ji Shi tried to calm Zhou Zhi down, but Zhou Zhi put the straw into his mouth and said, "Try to drink it. How can it be swallowed?"

Ji Shi blushed.

Zhou Zhi: What are you blushing about? !

"But I don't hate coffee, so I don't hate cocoa beans either."

"Are you provoking me?"

"I do not have it."

"You are."

Zhou Zhi was certain and believed it without a doubt.

"Get out of here, you and your cocoa beans! Get out!"

So, Ji Shi was standing on the roadside sipping the milk tea left by Zhou Zhi, and met Meng Qian unexpectedly.

Ji Shi was holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, looking in a good mood, and even greeted Meng Qian: "Coincidence."

Meng Qian ignored him and sat on the bench, seeming to be in a bad mood.

Ji Shi remained calm, moved his steps, and stood a little further away from him to avoid being infected by his bad mood.

An empty can rolled over at his feet. Ji Shi picked it up and threw it into the trash can next to him. Then he glanced at Meng Qian and said, "The city management in City A is very strict. You will be fined for doing this. I'll help you throw it away. You're welcome."

Meng Qian was a little confused: "Why are you so happy?"

Ji Shi took a deep breath and sighed: "Boss Zhou left me behind."

Meng Qian: "So, you and I are just like a dog that was randomly abandoned. Why are you so happy?"

"The milk tea Mr. Zhou bought tastes pretty good."

Ji Shi answered the question irrelevantly, but he was full of energy and enthusiasm.

"You are exactly like her." For some reason, Meng Qian made such an exclamation.

"Really? Thank you for the compliment."

Ji Shi looked at him and fought back calmly.

"A compliment?" Meng Qian looked into the distance, the sun in the distance looking like a burning sunflower. "Like her, being too passionate and innocent will eventually lead to being badly hurt. What's the point of being kind? There are so many ungrateful people."

"How disgusting it would be if the sun shone over such a corrupt city."

Ji Shi looked at him more. This distraught and incoherent man in front of him must have done something in the past, and his eyes darkened.

"The sun doesn't care about all this dirtiness. It just shines."

As soon as he finished speaking, the familiar exaggerated sports car reappeared in front of him, the window rolled down, revealing a face whose expression Zhou Zhi could not see clearly.

Ji Shi took the initiative to raise the cup in his hand and shook it: "No waste."

"Well," Zhou Zhi was noncommittal, "and then?"

Ji Shi put his hand on the car window: "Next time I will definitely guess Mr. Zhou's favorite flavor."

Zhou Zhi unlocked the car door and raised his chin, saying everything.

Ji Shi opened the car door, bent down, got in, and waved to Meng Qian who was outside.

Once again, the exhaust from the sports car sprayed all over his face.

He was left behind again.

“The sun… just shines.”

Such a good sun once shone on him.

Indeed, she never thought about his rotting body, she only cared about shining and healing.

Meng Qian breathed a sigh of relief.

Just a few days after Zhou Zhi left, an uninvited guest came to his door.

He is Mr. Gu, the successful financial executive who often appears inadvertently in magazines. However, the first time Meng Qian heard of him, it was not his business acumen that impressed him, but he heard that he had been engaged to a young lady from a certain family, and because he was dissatisfied with the marriage, he destroyed the other party's family business and, by the way, seized the power of the Gu family from his own father.

The incident caused a sensation in the city, and even he, an ordinary college student, knew about it.

My first impression of Gu Chen is that he is decisive and unscrupulous.

And why did he come to my house?