The fishing beauty decides to remarry

"Would you like to try the 30-year-old Pu'er?" Gu Zheng offered the teacup.

The elder on the opposite side is an old friend of his father. People of the older generation love to drink tea, and if they want to ask someone to do something, they have to do what they like.

"Didn't you have a blind date today? Why did you drag me out to block the gun again?" The old man took the teacup and blew on the froth. "I made it clear in advance that if your father asks, I won't speak nice words to you again."

"Uncle Li!" Gu Zheng was extremely helpless, so he had to take out another box of beautifully packaged cigars.

As soon as he smelled the aroma of the cigar, the old man's eyes lit up instantly.

Gu Zheng lightly pressed the cigarette, "Uncle, this is a rare good product, my dad's side..."

The old man picked up the tea spoon and tapped it heavily on the back of his hand, took the opportunity to take the cigarette away, took out one and put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, showing a satisfied expression.

Gu Zheng looked out of the window through the glass. This position can clearly see the entrance of the teahouse. The sun is still hot today, but their teahouse is relatively private and few people enter.

"I heard that the boy introduced this time has a good family background and good looks, no worse than that boy from the Shen family." The old man said earnestly: "Listen to my advice, your father is old, when he brought you back from the orphanage, he You're almost forty, an old man who won't live long, just wants to see you get married, don't hang yourself on a tree."

"Simple doesn't want to get married, it's not because of him." Gu Zheng looked down at his watch.

The old man didn't bother to expose anything. Young people have young people's ideas. In terms of feelings, even the old men of the Gu family can't get over it, let alone this kid.

He said he was going to the bathroom. In the past, Gu Zheng would definitely accompany him, but not this time.

If he can't see the problem anymore, he will live such an old age in vain.

Sitting on the soft chair near the door, the supervisor respectfully cut the cigars and sent them over to light them.Not long after, footsteps came from the stairwell, and he squinted his eyes at the young man who hurried up.

"Boy from the Shen family!" The voice was thick and full of energy.

Shen Ci'an stopped and looked at the old man through the thick smoke.

"Old Li?" He wasn't too surprised.

The old man looked him up and down, and all medical students had a unique temperament, which made people feel that he was suddenly close and far away, and he couldn't grasp it.It is not surprising that this kind of person who is not very enthusiastic from the looks is ruthless and ungrateful. His amazing appearance is destined to have a rough life, either harming others or himself.

"Ashtray." The old man gestured to flick a cigarette.

The ashtrays in tea houses are heavy and large, and it will be difficult to hold them with both hands.After all, he is a respectable elder, Shen Ci'an didn't dare to disobey, he took the ashtray and sent it over, and kept holding it without letting him put it down.

The soot fell and fell to pieces at the bottom of the vat, and Shen Ci'an lowered his head. He looked quiet and steady, like a docile deer, which always makes people let go of their defenses quickly.

Mr. Li didn't blame Gu Zheng for being deeply trapped. When he met someone like Shen Ci'an, no matter how deep he was, it was understandable. He just felt sorry for this nephew.

Feeling sorry that he took out his whole heavy heart and wanted to give it to someone else, but the other person slapped his ass away.But he was stubborn by nature and refused to take his heart back, so he kept holding it like this.

Seeing Shen Ci'an's wrist trembling slightly, Mr. Li let him go.

"As an elder, let me remind you. Feelings are consumables. When they are exhausted, they will be gone. People's hearts have been hurt once, no matter what, there will be obstacles. You will suffer if you show some face. He is Step down for yourself."

"This junior understands." Shen Ci'an rubbed his sore wrist, bowed his body slightly, "Thank you, Mr. Li."

The window of the teahouse is next to the window, the glass is spotless, and the sunlight falls on Gu Zheng,

His heart skipped a beat, and his steps quickened unconsciously.

"Mr. Gu." He handed out his business card with both hands, and said with a smile, "I'm so sorry, we meet again."

The wicker chair made a creaking sound, Gu Zheng's eyes were unpredictable, but he said with obvious anger: "You didn't understand what I said yesterday, did you?"

"Understood, so I happened to pass by. I didn't expect to have a relationship with Mr. Gu, so we met again." He didn't change his face, still holding the business card in both hands.

Gu Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

It's like a blow to the cotton, soft and uncomfortable.

Gu Zheng cursed in a low voice, took the simple business card and threw it on the table.

"Go away if you're okay, don't get in the way in front of my eyes."

"Since it's such a coincidence, and it's so predestined!" Shen Ci'an was not polite at all, and didn't even look at the vacant seat opposite, and sat down next to Gu Zheng.

Gu Zheng seemed to have been electrocuted, and his whole body trembled.

Shen Ci'an was deliberately short, and raised his head slightly, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Regarding the matter of ZhongAn, I specifically asked the company to work overtime last night to come up with a plan, not just an acquisition, but also a restructuring plan. Although it is only a draft, I still hope you can take a look."

Gu Zheng was dressed very casually today, and his arm rubbed against Shen Ci'an's shirt from time to time, causing slight static electricity.

He wanted to move to the side, but there was really no room.

He didn't hear what Shen Ci'an said, it seemed that the sense of touch in his whole body was concentrated on his arms.He raised his arm stiffly, but Shen Ci'an accidentally knocked down the teacup.

"Excuse me!"

Fortunately, there wasn't much water in the glass, it just wet the sleeves of his shirt. Just as Gu Zheng wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, Shen Ci'an rolled up his sleeves, revealing a section of his forearm.

As the pages turned, the wrist with the tattoo also twisted slightly. The pattern was too fair to see clearly, but the blue blood vessels could be seen faintly. Gu Zheng could almost feel the pulse of the other party within a short distance. The pulse was beating, as if the moisture was also passed on.

Staring at the tattoo for a long time, the two cross-necked male deer on the pattern made his heart tremble, and after a few swishes, Gu Zheng pulled a lot of toilet paper and threw it on his hand.

"Shen Ci'an, stop here, don't continue." He gritted his teeth.

At this time, Uncle Li walked over slowly.

"Busy? Then I'll go back first."

Gu Zheng immediately stood up, "Uncle Li, he will leave immediately." At the same time, he turned around and went to call the security guard.

Shen Ci'an sorted out the documents and stood up before the security guards arrived.

"I'm bothering Mr. Li and Mr. Gu, this junior will leave now." He bowed slightly to the old man, and placed a seemingly cheap paper box in front of Gu Zheng.

This time he walked very directly, disappearing around the corner in an instant.

Gu Zheng stared blankly for a while, then touched his arm subconsciously, he didn't know if it was an illusion, he felt that the man's breath was on his arm, and the two ambiguous male deer involuntarily appeared in his mind, it was really hard People don't want to be crooked.

For the surgeon's most important hand, yet such a frivolous tattoo.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Li, I made you laugh."

"Don't you want to see what it is?" The old man looked at the paper box.

"I don't care." Gu Zheng said coldly.

The old man let out an ooh, and then shouted: "Waiter, come and throw away these things!"

Gu Zheng pressed the object, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, "I'll throw it myself."

The old man glanced at the trash can next to him.

Gu Zheng: "...Throw it far away, it's an eyesore."

When tidying up the desktop, I accidentally saw the business card, thought about it, and took it away.

It's not that he doesn't know the value of Zhongan, but he doesn't deny that Zhongan is a mess now, and it's very troublesome to clean up.

Mr. Gu has never been married all his life, he was adopted, and he was treated poorly.When he was a child in public school, no one knew that he was the young master of the Gu family, and he himself never had the so-called sense of superiority.

For a pocket money of three yuan a week, he likes to eat bowl cakes at the gate of the school the most. Fifty cents a piece is considered a luxury for him.

There is also one at the gate of A. The taste is very similar to when he was a child, but he is not a child anymore, and he thinks eating this stuff is naive. At that time, it was the age when he thought he was mature.

Shen Ci'an was very careful when chasing him, knowing that he liked it but was too embarrassed to buy it, so she would bring it to him every time they met, she refused repeatedly on the surface, but accepted it calmly in her heart.

He looks forward to every meeting.

Later, I felt that it was too easy for Shen Ci'an to chase after him, and the love that could be cheated for fifty cents was too cheap, so I felt that breaking up was a luxury.

After that, I never ate it again.

He sat in a place where no one was around, pierced a piece with a bamboo stick, took a small bite, and his nose suddenly became sore.

He had never seen such a simple business card, most of it was blank, and the useful information was almost only the name and phone number.

Gently rubbing your fingers on it, you suddenly feel an uneven depression.

"Hello, do you have a pencil?"

The waiter took the pencil out of his pocket and handed it out.

"Thank you."

He quickly painted the uneven area several times, and the previous tea splashed a little on it.

In the depression, a word appeared faintly, and although the rest of the words were wet with water, they were barely recognizable.

Assistant to the President of Cupid

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'Have you thought about the name of the studio?How about I think of one for you. '

Shen Ci'an turned over and held him down.

Slowly write a few letters on his heart.

His heart was beating fast, 'What do you mean? '

'Cupid. Shen Ci'an lightly poked his heart, and said lazily: "Primary boy, you have to love me forever." '