After working as a stand-in for a big boss, my annual salary will be tens of billions

Chapter 320
Gu Shizhou came back to his senses, his lips couldn't be suppressed, and his expression became gentle.

"Go, let's take you to dinner."

Jiang Nuannuan got off him and tidied up her messed up clothes, "Okay, but it can't be too late. I want to go home early."

Gu Shizhou narrowed his eyes slightly, "Go home early? Is there anyone waiting for you at home?"

The strong sour smell came back, Jiang Nuannuan touched his face, "No."

"I think you don't want him to find out you're with me." He sat up and pulled down his clothes, took out the cigarette from his trouser pocket and bit it casually in his mouth, saying, "When you're done playing, pick up your pants and leave. Stay home."

Jiang Nuan warmed her hands and put them down, "Since you always miss me so much and don't believe me, why are you still with me?"

The cigarette between his lips was not lit but moved up and down. Gu Shizhou raised his eyes and looked at her, "Because I like you. You make me feel so insecure."

"This is the difference between us." Jiang Nuannuan took out the mobile phone from her bag, opened Weibo, put the thousands of comments in front of him, and showed it to him, "I believe that behind those photos you I have never had any deep entanglements with anyone, and I have ignored all these messages. I am ready to take huge risks to be with you in the future."

Her tone calmed down, but she still felt a little aggrieved, "It seems like I like you more and trust you more, but you don't like me that much."

Gu Shizhou had never been so annoyed by his own persona. He threw away the unlit cigarette, pressed her phone to turn off the screen, and pulled her onto his lap, "Okay, don't deny that I don't like you, I don't care anymore. ."

In the story about two male protagonists, both parties can accept each other's status. Jiang Nuannuan curled her lips and kissed him, "How about we go to have barbecue and then you take me home."

night.

After sending Jiang Nuannuan home, Gu Shizhou flipped through the photos that were still growing on the Internet, biting a cigarette between his lips and leaning lazily on the sofa.

Fan Jiang came in with a few documents and looked worried, "What should we do now? Several brands asked us if we should terminate the contract first. You and your brother have completely broken up this time. How can you restore this reputation?"

Gu Shizhou said lazily: "Let's solve it. It's all solved."

Fan Jiang: "Where is that person's statement?"

Seeing that he remained silent, Fan Jiang thought for a moment, then sat next to him and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't care about your personal reputation, but Miss Jiang's Weibo is blowing up. They are all calling you a super scumbag. If she really wants to marry you, Such people are not friendly to little girls when they are together."

Gu Shizhou glanced over, "What kind of person am I?"

Fan Jiang coughed lightly and said vaguely: "Oh, it's just the kind written on the Internet. I don't believe it, but it's useless if I'm the only one who doesn't believe it."

Gu Shizhou took out the cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. His heart suddenly became clear that she refused to spend the night together.

"That's right. She told me about this in the afternoon, and she might have cared about it."

You only care if you like it, right? Gu Shizhou felt a little better inexplicably.

Fan Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, then put on a smile, "Then what can you do? I'll ask our people to remove all the photos first."

"Then become a monk." Gu Shizhou's low and lazy voice penetrated into his ears. Fan Jiang nodded in agreement, "It's good for you to become a monk, become a monk."

His neck suddenly stiffened, and then he turned his head sharply and shouted, "What did you say?!"

The half-smoked cigarette was pressed into the ashtray with his slender white fingers. Gu Shizhou stood up and walked to the wine cabinet. He poured twice as much whiskey back and said, "It's temporary. Why are you so excited?"

Fan Jiang took the wine glass and looked like you are seriously ill. Either you are obsessed with it, or you become a monk directly, or do you always go to extremes?
He took a sip of the swaying wine with trembling hands, "That is, can we come up with a moderate solution?"

Gu Shizhou shook his head, "This is telling everyone that I want to change my mind and be a good person."

Fan Jiang was frightened and didn't speak for a long time.

He is absolutely sick!
Jiang Nuannuan, who had gone home early, had just finished taking a shower when Gu Tingyan came back, bringing with him a pile of unfinished work.

She sat in his warm arms holding the milk cup as usual, "I'm very busy at work today."

He took the glasses with one hand and put them on, put her on his lap, and looked at her through the lenses with his dark eyes, "Your studio is short of manpower?"

"No, Gu Shizhou was exposed to big news. Everyone advised me not to have anything to do with him, and they also gave me a surge in orders."

Gu Tingyan asked with a normal expression: "Well, so how are you going to respond?" Jiang Nuannuan buried her face in the crook of his neck and rubbed it gently, "I want to say that I have a boyfriend that I have been dating for a long time. What do you think? Woolen cloth?"

This is a difficult problem.

Calculating the time, if Jiang Nuannuan announced her boyfriend on her Weibo first, once Gu Tingyan was involved, it would still have to involve Feixin's engagement. The time was too short, and the outside world would have to speculate on whether she was an meddler.

Gu Tingyan must have understood the reason if he has thought about it a lot.

After a long silence, he said with a strong soothing tone: "Wait a moment, I will make it public."

Jiang Nuannuan nodded, "Okay, then I won't respond."

Gu Tingyan watched her finish drinking the milk, took away her cup, leaned over and kissed her, "Yeah."

After he knew that she wanted to publicly admit the relationship, his purpose of operating on Gu Shizhou was achieved.

And Jiang Nuannuan also successfully shied away the blame, not because she didn't disclose it, but because the reality is complicated.

The next morning, the news that Gu Shizhou was going to Linglu Temple to cultivate himself broke the Internet again.

He wanted to suspend all work and go to the mountain temple to reflect and purify his soul for a period of time.

The career fans were not sad at all, and even cried with joy. Some people left messages on Jiang Nuannuan's Weibo, saying that their brother might be saved and that she should wait and see.

Jiang Nuannuan looked at his messages on WeChat and couldn't laugh or cry.

When she thinks about it, she will go to the mountain to pick him up.

She replied: What if I don’t come to pick you up?
Gu Shizhou replied with a voice message.

"I'll come down to find you." His voice was slightly high-pitched at the end, and his voice was like silk, making people's ears feel hot.

Jiang Nuannuan:
Gu Shizhou: Make a video call to me every day, otherwise I won’t worry.

This request was not difficult, Jiang Nuannuan readily agreed, then changed her clothes and went out.

Zhai Heng asked her to meet today, and the Bentley was already waiting downstairs.

The driver opened the door and welcomed her into the car.

"Where are you taking me?" She bent down and got into the car full of medicinal fragrance, facing Zhai Heng's warm and fair face.

He leaned on a soft pillow behind his waist, stretched out his wrist with Buddhist beads hanging on it, and plucked a piece of stuff from her hair, "There are poplar trees planted in the community."

Jiang Nuannuan looked at the ball of flying catkins he was holding and nodded, "Yes, they will fly everywhere after spring starts."

Zhai Heng smiled and said in a clear voice: "I will take you to the casino today."

Jiang Nuannuan was stunned for a few seconds, "Going to the casino?"

"Well, let's go see something." He didn't say clearly what it was until the car arrived at Linggang Casino.

In this place where every inch of land is precious, the casino also has its own place, like a huge birdcage filled with gold.

Zhai Heng got out of the car and led her down, clasping his fingers tightly, "A friend runs this place."

Jiang Nuannuan felt strange, "Do you want to take me to play? But I have never been exposed to it."

"No, I'm just watching acquaintances gamble and join in the fun."

There was a smile on his lips, and his voice was cold and gentle.

(End of this chapter)