How can you fall in love with your fan!

Wang Xuexia was stunned for a moment when asked, and then wiped her graceful smile, "I am Ruiqing's mother."

"Mother?" Gu Zhuoli turned back to look at Wu Ruiqing——Although President Xiao Wu still looked calm and indifferent as usual, his whole body exuded a deep resistance.Gu Zhuoli had never seen him like this, but he could feel the disgust.

Wu Ruiqing calmly picked up the sparkling wine next to him and took a sip, the man frowned subconsciously, thinking that this old woman was too poisonous, she made Xiao Wu so disgusted that he even started drinking.

Wang Xuexia smiled: "Gu Dongzhen has never heard of me? Didn't Ruiqing mention our family to you?"

Gu Zhuoli looked back at her, opened his mouth, "Oh."

He swallowed, and confirmed again: "Are you really Mr. Wu's mother?"

Wang Xuexia's smile froze, "Yes."

Gu Zhuoli: "..."

——The man's face was clearly written with a line of big characters: I believe in your evil.

Wang Xuexia did not expect to encounter such a difficult social situation, and was hesitating how to break the ice. Gu Zhuoli said, "If it is convenient, you can leave me your business card. I want to have a few words with Mr. Wu."

Wang Xuexia was silent, and the anger in her eyes could not be concealed. After a while, she forced a smile, "Mr. Gu was joking. Why do female relatives bring business cards to the banquet? We will contact you later."

Gu Zhuoli seemed relieved when he heard the words, and finally showed the elegance and smoothness in the rumors, "Then I won't see you off."

He thoughtfully dodged to the side, ensuring that the woman could leave him and Wu Ruiqing as quickly as possible without hindrance.

When the person walked away, the man let out a long voice "噫——" and sighed, "Your brother doesn't look like you, and your mother doesn't look like you either."

Wu Ruiqing was silent, the man looked very serious, and then said, "I seem to have met your dad somewhere, and your dad doesn't look much like you... Oh boy, I really have the gene for a crow to turn into a phoenix." Mutation? It's too awesome."

Wu Ruiqing saw his exaggerated face, although he was helpless, he finally hooked the corners of his lips from the bottom of his heart, "Where have you seen him?"

The man said bluntly: "The soft article issued by the marketing account of the rich family's gossip, "August [-], those rich family owners who had trouble with piao"."

"..." The corners of Wu Ruiqing's mouth twitched twice, and finally he couldn't hold back, and smiled with downcast eyes.

Like a ray of gentle sunshine trying to push away the dark clouds, it finally penetrates the world.

The man looked at him, the exaggeration and banter on his face faded, his brows and eyes softened inadvertently, he picked up a glass of red wine, turned around and drank it.

The thickness and sweetness of the wine flowed down his throat, his Adam's apple moved, and he asked in a low voice, "Don't you like home?"

Wu Ruiqing was speechless for a while, and then said "hmm" again.

Gu Zhuoli smiled, shook the remaining half an inch of red at the bottom of the goblet, and said calmly: "It's no big deal. If you hate the house, you hate the house. You still drink, what kind of wine do you drink, drink tea." He said Then, he raised his hand to pinch the wine glass in Wu Ruiqing's hand, replaced the glass of wine softly but irresistibly, turned around and poured a cup of black tea from the enamel kettle.

He sighed, "Only children who haven't grown up drink alcohol to drown their sorrows. Adults drink alcohol just to celebrate."

Hearing this, Wu Ruiqing's heart skipped a beat inadvertently. He stared at him and said in a low voice, "You are contrary to what most people say."

The man lowered his head and smiled, and murmured to himself: "That's because most people don't have a long memory. Wine is a fun thing. Using wine to drown your sorrows will always make your worries worse."

Wu Ruiqing took a step closer, "What?"

"It's nothing." Gu Zhuoli looked up, with that lazy smile on his face again, and said, "It's cool to be tired of family, and it's also cool to chase stars. People like you are expected to be big brothers in Northeast China."

Wu Ruiqing was amused by him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"No nonsense."

The man put down his wine glass and raised his chin not far away, "I saw yesterday that you seem to be interested in befriending people from the Walnut Fund? Wu Guanghai is not a kind person, and he doesn't have much power. Look over there—the one with the white hydrangeas Zhang Jiutai, the one without a tie is the most powerful boss of the Walnut Fund in this game today, and his name is Lao Tian."

Wu Ruiqing was a little surprised, and glanced over there calmly.What Gu Zhuoli was talking about was an old man over fifty years old. Wu Ruiqing had collected information on all the executives and directors of Hutao before, but he had no impression of that face.

The man seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, and said calmly: "The boss just made a fortune in silence, it's normal if you can't find it."

Wu Ruiqing nodded, and turned his head to look at him, "So you are yawning all over the board of directors, but you have all kinds of connections behind you, right?"

The man laughed and laughed, "No, no, it's all because I am the founder of Rouduoduo. Rouduoduo is a great product. Didn't you also grow up eating my intestines?"

Wu Ruiqing said calmly: "What about Lao Tian, ​​did he also grow up eating your intestines?"

"No." The man had a cheeky face, "He grew old by eating my intestines. Look at his young and old face, it's all rosy, it's all thanks to my great formula, tsk."

"..."

The so-called great recipe is chili oil with a little garlic.

Wu Ruiqing was too lazy to cooperate with him, turned around and walked in another direction.Gu Zhuoli took two quick steps to follow, "Aren't you going to talk? I did foot reflexology with Lao Tian, ​​and I just recommend it to you."

Wu Ruiqing was powerless, "Can you ask someone to do something elegant?"

The man looked innocent, "Yes, what kind of people do what kind of things with you. Do you think I go to your house every night, drinking tea and chasing stars, is it elegant?"

Something is wrong.

Wu Ruiqing scolded in her heart, but couldn't help laughing again in an instant.This guy seems to have a good sense of humor. Since we met, he has laughed unconsciously almost more times than in the past 18 years.

The salon sharing meeting was divided into several sessions. Wu Ruiqing was mainly an observer. He watched the three tables back and forth, and the men clinged to him like a follower.When Wu Ruiqing listened carefully, he lowered his head and yawned secretly. When Wu Ruiqing communicated with others occasionally, he nodded vigorously and pretended to be very integrated.

At the small dinner after the sharing session, Wu Ruiqing had just chosen a quiet table to sit down when Wang Xuexia came over twisting her high heels.The woman flicked her shawl and was about to take a seat opposite him when Gu Zhuoli suddenly said, "Wu Tai, I'm sorry, my friend is sitting there."

Wang Xuexia paused, and moved two seats to the side. Just as her butt was hanging in the air, the man smiled again, "Sorry, my other friend is sitting there."

Wang Xuexia looked at him for two seconds, she didn't even smile politely, and asked coldly, "What about the other side?"

The man's skin is thicker than the city wall, "There are also friends sitting."

Wang Xuexia sneered, "Gu Dong hasn't chatted with anyone all afternoon, and he knows quite a few friends."

Gu Zhuoli said sincerely: "You really care about me, thank you. I am also very helpless. Putting on a bad face still can't stop everyone from rushing to hand over business cards. Oh, I am so popular, I am also worried."

"..." Wang Xuexia turned around and walked away, not wanting to say another word.

Seeing her walking away, Gu Zhuoli clicked his tongue twice, "The old woman really doesn't wink, no wonder her husband is on that kind of article."

As soon as he turned around, as if he couldn't see the helplessness in Wu Ruiqing's eyes, he said with great interest, "Mr. Wu, when are you going back to Beijing?"

Wu Ruiqing said, "Tomorrow."

"Ah..." The man looked a little disappointed, "Why did you go back so quickly, I haven't brought you to play something exciting yet. So what, I want to ask that old Tian Bundi just now tomorrow, are you coming?"

"..." Wu Ruiqing turned his head to look at the boss at the next table in silence, and said in a low voice, "He's already that old, and he's still dancing?"

"Then what's the matter?" The man raised his eyebrows, "Elderly disco, haven't you heard of it?"

Wu Ruiqing shook her head honestly, and after a while said in a low voice: "Do you want to do favors for me?"

"No reason." The man smiled, "I haven't danced in the old disco for a long time, and my feet are itchy. Go, if you don't go, I won't go, then I will turn around and have itchy feet, can you cure me?"

Wu Ruiqing: "..."

Back to the hotel.After taking a shower, Wu Ruiqing told Lucy to change the ticket, and then sent the man a tactful thank you message.

Gu Zhuoli returned quickly, 【Are you asleep】

Wu Ruiqing: [Not yet, I have to deal with some company emails.And you? 】

Gu Zhuoli: [Me neither, I'm chasing stars. 】

When it comes to chasing star Wu Ruiqing, I feel upset, [The account of that big fan has not yet been saved, and the data group has more than 100 people who interact with each other every day, which is useless. 】

This message was sent, and the other party did not reply for a long time.Wu Ruiqing thought that he was checking the status of that account, so he sent another one: [The opponent's big fan who was also banned seems to have not been rescued. 】

After 5 minutes, the other side finally replied slowly.

——There seems to be a kind of secret sophistication hidden in the man's words, [Persuade our family to stop cooking, like me, I have given up interacting with Liao Kuang Qunshan a long time ago, it is useless. 】

Wu Ruiqing raised his eyebrows - [How do you say? 】

Gu Zhuoli: [This account has been killed, and the spread is not all colored things, there must be a lot of words mocking current affairs.Do you think the moral value is so easy to brush negative?Most people are blocked when they fall below forty, and this is the first time I have seen those below zero. 】

Wu Ruiqing: [...Then this account is completely dead]

Gu Zhuoli: [Unless there is someone on his Weibo]

Wu Ruiqing was stunned for a while, thinking about the last reply for a long time.

It's not that he hasn't thought about asking for personal favors on Weibo, but he always feels that it's not worth it, and he doesn't want to expose to anyone about his connection with "@达广集山".

But when Gu Zhuoli mentioned it casually, it suddenly gave him another idea.

If I remember correctly, the troll on the other side seemed to say triumphantly, "I have plenty of ways to get back my account."

——Key words, doorway.

Wu Ruiqing thought about the air for a long time, and the corners of his lips suddenly evoked a deep meaning.He poked open the encrypted channel and typed quickly.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Are you there? 】

The other party replied quickly, as if he was on the Internet every day—【Why are you looking for your father? 】

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Tiantian claims to be a father, you are so powerful, why don't you redeem your account? 】

[Is the roe deer confused today: Hehe, I'm on a business trip recently.Redemption or not is a matter of time, because you can do whatever you want so you don’t worry]

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Oh?Weibo opened by your family? 】

[Has the roe deer confused today: It’s not from my family, it’s better than my family’s, are you jealous? 】

Wu Ruiqing smiled clearly at the screen, with a trace of sophistication in his eyes.He paused for a moment, imitating that man's cheap tone and typing on the keyboard word by word.

[Liao Kuang Qunshan: Wow, super jealous. 】

The other party was silent for a full minute, 【You can't speak well?Have you taken spring medicine?vomit. 】

Wu Ruiqing smiled playfully and switched on the computer.

He pressed the button to control the curtains, watched the night slowly narrow and disappear between the two curtains, and said softly, "I'm going to find you."

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Ah, the weekend is coming~ see you tomorrow