Gu Jinteng strode out of the hotel, leaned alone on the black Mayback, with a look of sorrow on his face, and lit a cigarette.

Hearing the car howl, Lu Yupeng got out of the silver-gray Rolls-Royce and asked, "What do you want me to do?"

Gu Jinteng threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stomped on it again and again with his feet: "Would you like to have a drink with me?"

Lu Yupeng put his left hand in his trouser pocket and walked casually: "You pay?"

Gu Jinteng gently raised his sad eyes and said, "Drink with an open stomach."

Gu Jinteng has become so wealthy that he won't ask anything of himself.

Lu Yupeng followed Gu Jinteng into the car and found a lot of Lafite red wine in the car: "Are you willing to spend so much money?"

After Lu Yupeng got in the car, Guo Xiaochuan looked at the car and came to the door of Han Jingyi's house. After parking the car, Guo Xiaochuan took out a bottle of red wine and opened it: "Mr. Lu, Mr. Gu."

Lu Yupeng took the wine glass, not knowing what Gu Jinteng was going to do?

The corners of Gu Jinteng's mouth formed a standard arc, and his bright smile had a hint of melancholy.

The more Lu Yupeng looked at it, the more he felt something was wrong. Didn’t he invite him to drink? Why did he end up drinking at Han Jingyi’s doorstep?

Gu Jinteng held the wine glass calmly and shook it continuously.

Every ten minutes, he would raise his gloomy eyes and stare at the vehicles coming in and out.

Lu Yupeng supported his chin with his right hand: "Do you miss Miss Han? Should I call her?"

Gu Jinteng acted as if he didn't hear anything and didn't want to say another word.

Lu Yupeng couldn't wait to take out his cell phone and turned on the speakerphone, and a ruthless voice came from the phone.

Lu Yupeng seemed to understand the purpose of Gu Jinteng coming to Han Jingyi's house in Fenghuang Community: "Are you going to spend the night here?"

In such cold weather, the car windows are closed. It is warmer to turn on the heater in the car. When the cold wind blows, you can hear the howling of the cold wind outside.

Gu Jinteng leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and there was no trace of tenderness on his handsome face.

His cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he kept shaking the bottle of red wine in his hand.

Lu Yupeng came over and clinked his glass with his glass goblet: "Miss Han, Miss Han, someone can't see you and is seriously ill. How pitiful!"

Gu Jinteng suddenly opened his eyes, glared at him fiercely, and without saying a word, drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

He turned over, lay on his side with his hands folded, and prepared to go to sleep, ignoring his friend and leaving him aside.

These small things could have been left to Guo Xiaochuan.

After much thought, Gu Jinteng decided that it would be better to come in person so that he could meet Han Jingyi earlier.

The next day, at six o'clock in the morning, people were deep in sleep and the sky was shrouded in darkness.

There were only lights on the road, providing a glimmer of brightness. There was no one walking on the street, and occasionally the barking of stray dogs could be heard nearby.

Gu Jinteng opened his eyes and impatiently took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed Han Jingyi's number. He also sent him many voice messages on WeChat, but there was no response.

Just like last time, the phone call was unreachable and there was no reply to WeChat messages.

Gu Jinteng opened the car door, looked up and saw the Zhao family’s luxurious European-style villa. He touched the cold wall with his hand, sensing Han Jingyi’s breath.

Gu Jinteng took advantage of the fresh morning air and took a stroll near Han Jingyi's house.

When I came back, it was already half past nine.

When Lu Yupeng and Guo Xiaochuan woke up, they couldn't find him, so they leaned against the car and chatted about gossip.

Lu Yupeng lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and exhaled clouds of smoke from his mouth: "Your boss is lovesick, have you discovered it a long time ago?"

Guo Xiaochuan thought about all these years, following Gu Jinteng, and never saw him get so close to any woman: "Has he returned to normal?"

"Normal?? It should be normal. I shouldn't be good in bed, haha."

"Do you think Miss Han is his favorite woman?"

"If he is not attracted to a beautiful woman like Han Jingyi, he will definitely be wasted, haha."

"That's right, Han Jingyi is so beautiful, and her clear eyes have captured his soul."

Gu Jinteng heard two people talking about himself quietly from behind. The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong. He was not in a relationship, but his friends were gossiping about him.

She also said that she was not good at that aspect, which made him blush. Han Jingyi was the only one who knew whether she was good at that or not, and she felt very unhappy, so she pretended to have just come back and coughed a few times.

Guo Xiaochuan raised his eyelids and found that he had returned, then he ran away in shame.

Gu Jinteng put his hands in his pockets and came over nonchalantly: "Why don't you chat anymore? I'm really enjoying it."

Lu Yupeng poked his chest with his hand, with a playful look on his face, and said in a teasing tone: "Have you ever touched a woman in these years? Tell me the truth."

Gu Jinteng was shocked by his friend's words. He dared to bring up such shameless words.

Staring at Lawrence Lu, he reacted and slapped his friend: "I don't need a woman..."

Guo Xiaochuan was sitting in the car and felt that his words were very contradictory?

He doesn't need a woman to solve his psychological and physiological problems, so why does he shamelessly come to Han Jingyi's door?

Lu Yupeng laughed while holding his stomach. Before he could finish his words, he collapsed on the ground: "Gu Jinteng, you are suffering for your face. You don't need a woman. Why are you here?"

A few people were chatting, and Guo Xiaochuan saw a woman carrying a pink bag coming out: "Is that Miss Han's maid?"

Gu Jinteng returned to the back seat of the car with a smile on his face: "Do you know her?"

"I don't know her. She was the one who brought in the flowers last time."

Gu Jinteng glanced at Lu Yupeng with his eyes slanted: "You go find that woman and ask for information?"

Lu Yupeng was stunned for a few seconds, dissatisfied with Gu Jinteng's arrangement: "It's not me who's looking for a wife, it's none of my business!"

"Who told you to have a peach blossom face and a philandering heart? You drank so much last night, and today it finally came in handy."

Lu Yupeng had no way to defend himself. He was not grateful for what he had received. No wonder he was so generous yesterday. He had already set a trap for him to fall into. "You two are so mean. You forced me to flirt with a young woman. If anything goes wrong, you will be fully responsible."

Gu Jinteng said calmly: "You couldn't control yourself. Don't blame me for the arrangement. I asked you to get information, not to sleep with her."

Lu Yupeng opened the car door and ran towards the person, smiling and shouting: "Beauty, you look so beautiful today?"

Zheng Yan raised her eyelids and looked at him: "Psycho?"

Lu Yupeng didn't expect that the other party would evaluate him like this. After all, he is a handsome guy, and young women are still more difficult to deal with than those girls.

In order to get the information, he risked his life: "Beauty, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

Zheng Yan didn't say anything, and Lu Yupeng kept following her: "Beauty, there is money to be made, are you going to tell me or not?"

Seeing that Zheng Yan didn't say anything, Lu Yupeng took out a wad of money from his pocket: "Tell me what I want, and this money is yours, enough for your three months' salary."

Seeing the money in his hand, at least eight thousand yuan, Zheng Yan looked around.

Noticing that there were no passersby, he waved and called Lu Yupeng to a secluded place: "What do you want to know?"

Seeing that the fish was hooked, Lawrence Lu stroked his pink lips with his hand: “Is Miss Han at home?”

When Zheng Yan heard the other party mention Han Jingyi, she thought he wanted to ask her out for a walk or shopping: "At home."

“Why can’t I get through on the phone?”

Zheng Yan said nothing, her eyes fixed on the banknotes.

Lu Yupeng guessed what she was thinking and immediately gave her some bills.

Zheng Yan held the banknotes and whispered, "Our young lady wanted to elope with her first love, but her parents found out and confiscated her cell phone."

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