The gangster of fast wearing took the scumbag script

Chapter 947
"Did you start working hard later?"

Jiang Rou smiled softly and sweetly: "It seems that he is a talented player. Xu Sheng has met his opponent."

Shen slightly lowered her head, staring at the shimmering glass on the table, and didn't answer. Even though she didn't want to mention Jiang Mo again, she always remembered that Jiang Rou deliberately found someone to steal her invitation.

That day, she was bombarded to the entrance of the villa, and finally Guan Yue rescued her and took her into the banquet hall.

The marble floor, the resplendent room, the table is full of all kinds of desserts. It was very cramped for her to enter this kind of place for the first time, so she found a place to hide and waited for Gu Chao. The girl is reporting to Jiang Rou.

She didn't want to eavesdrop, but she heard her own name without thinking.

It turned out that her invitation was stolen by those girls.

They yelled "Stop the thief" and deliberately stole her invitation first, and then used this as an excuse to throw her out of the villa and not allow her to appear in front of Gu Chao.

And all of this is Jiang Rou's strategy.

Shen Weiwei's eyelids drooped slightly. She told Gu Chao about this, but Gu Chao didn't believe it... Gu Chao introduced her to everyone in front of the guests, and Mrs. Gu was so out of breath that she was almost hospitalized.

That's why, although she was sad, she didn't blame Gu Chao.

But in her heart, she had a strong sense of vigilance against this Miss Jiang who smiled gently and softly.

She had a hunch that this person would never intervene in her relationship with Gu Chao as she said.

Shen Weiwei seemed to have something on her mind suddenly, she was no longer that innocent and happy girl, as a boyfriend, Gu Chao was sensitive to it, but didn't know how to solve it.

And as the heir of the Gu Group, he still has more things to learn besides the contents of the textbooks.

He didn't have much time to pay attention to Shen Weiwei's girlish thoughts.

During the two-month summer vacation, Xihe thought about it for a long time, and finally decided to see how Gu Hui planned to live.
"I want to go home."

Gu Hui said.

Xihe blinked: "Gu's villa?"

Gu Hui shook his head: "No, I'm going back to Nan Province, to accompany my grandfather."

Looking at Xihe, a smile appeared on his stern eyebrows: "Don't worry, I will definitely complete the homework you assign. I will never be lazy." The improvement in grades has brought him great self-confidence.

Xihe categorically said: "No!"

Gu Hui: "Huh?"

Xihe said righteously: "You can't control yourself. As a stakeholder, I think it is necessary for me to go with you and supervise closely!" There was no trace of shyness and guilt on her pink and white face.

Gu Hui was dumbfounded.

He stumbled and couldn't utter a complete sentence: "You, uncle won't agree, no, you can't go!"

In a poor country and a harsh environment, how could she, a young lady, endure the days of squatting in the dry toilet?Within half an hour, she would go crazy, crying and clamoring to go home.

Of course, the most important thing is, how could she go home with a boy so easily?

Isn't she afraid of meeting bad guys?

Xihe: "Don't be afraid!"

Before Gu Hui could stare, he heard her say again, "Because this person is you."

Gu Hui: So are you going back with me so boldly?

Xihe nodded obediently, her big eyes were pure and innocent.

Gu Hui: "..."

The final result was that Gu Hui ran away in despair, went home non-stop to pack his things, bought the train for the next morning in a hurry, and resolutely refused to give Xihe a chance to be self-willed.

The night before departure, he went back to Gu's villa.

The villa was brightly lit, and the four members of the Gu family were dining in the living room. Gu Hui went in and said, "Give me the money."

Snapped,
Needle drop can be heard in the quiet living room.

Mr. Gu dropped his chopsticks and said with a calm old face, "Do you still dare to come back?"

Gu Hui didn't even look at him, and said to President Gu, who was busy cooking, "I'll go back to my hometown tomorrow, and you give me the money you promised me." After a pause, "Cash."

Being directly ignored by a child, Mr. Gu's entire face was pulled down.

Seeing this, Mrs. Gu laughed quickly and said, "Xiaohui, your father is eating, why don't we talk about this later? Or..."

"I remember that you have five-figure pocket money every month. Give Mr. Li a thousand bucks a month. It's not a big amount. You might as well deduct it from the card. After a few days, Mom will be free." Make up for it. Definitely not much more.”

He raised his hand to say hello: "You must have not eaten when you come back so early, right? Mrs. Li, add a pair of chopsticks to Xiaohui."

Gu Hui didn't even look at her, and stared straight at President Gu with a mocking expression: "Why, President Gu, don't you feel regretful and don't plan to give it?"

Mrs. Gu: "..."

Old man Gu sneered.

Gu Chao watched the play quietly.

After a while, President Gu finally put down his chopsticks and said to the butler, "Go, give him the money."

The butler looked at Gu Hui, Gu Hui snorted coldly, turned around and followed the butler, and left the Gu family without looking back after getting the money.

In the evening, the study.

President Gu corrected the document: "He left?"

The butler nodded: "Master Xiaohui left after getting the money."

President Gu nodded and stopped talking.

The desk lamp was warm, and the room was quiet, except for the 'rustling' sound of the pen falling on the paper. There was a report card not far from President Gu's hand, which was clearly the status of Gu Hui's bank card.

It started when the boy was taken home at the age of 12.

The pocket money of [-] per month, for five years, the money in the silver card has not been touched.

"Ha ha."

Mr. Gu suddenly laughed out loud.

The butler raised his head subconsciously, but saw Mr. Gu's eyes were not away from the document, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was extremely joyful.

He blinked, not knowing why.

Of course, President Gu won't answer for him.

In the early morning of the next day, Gu Hui packed all his money and got on the train back to his hometown. It was a 20-hour journey, and he bought a sleeper car. When he arrived at the station, his back was sore and he felt like he was going to be useless.

Nan Province is located in the southwest, the location is remote, and the streets of the small county town are narrow and full of people.

Gu Hui squeezed out big and small bags from the station, hailed a car, and got in: "Shijia Village, Linxian County."

In the evening, the sun was slanting to the west, and the chickens and ducks in Shijia Village were squatting home, and the smoke was rising from every household. An old man was sitting in front of a dilapidated old house at the end of the village, his face was wrinkled and his joints were rotten.

The old man was wearing a blue gown, looking eagerly at the road at the door.

Suddenly, a figure suddenly appeared at the end of the road. The old man stretched his neck. The figure walked in slowly, stopped at the door of the house, and smiled brightly: "Master, I'm back!"

The old man still stretched his neck and put his hands beside his ears: "Who?"

Gu Hui leaned close to his ear and shouted loudly: "Your grandson, big boy!" The shout woke up the sleeping man in the room.

The man in his 50s was taken aback for a moment, then hurriedly put on his coat and ran to the door before he could put on his shoes. Sure enough, the little broom star looked at him and sneered.

(End of this chapter)