After ten years of ban, the fake daughter came ashore to rectify the entertainment industry

Chapter 109 Is this man sick?

Looking at the greeting card lying flat on the table, Dong Jiao felt a burst of complicated emotions in her heart, which could not calm down for a long time.

At [-] noon, a private club.

As soon as Dong Jiao appeared at the door of the club, the person at the door wearing a black and white waiter costume came up to her and said hello respectfully, "Miss Dong, please come this way!" As he said this, he made a gesture of invitation. Then the leading mode was turned on.

Good guy, I've been waiting at the door for a long time.

Walking through the clubhouse, there was no one there. It looked like it had been booked by a big company again.

Dong Jiao had long been accustomed to this phenomenon. After all, it was someone like Gu Cheng who could do such a thing.

The interior of the club is exquisitely decorated, with a unified style showing retro decoration, giving people an antique feeling, elegant and high-end.

Dong Jiao was about to sit down when she saw the man opposite her immediately stood up and walked around her, pulling out the chair in front of her in a very gentlemanly manner, hoping to gain favor.

She was stunned for a moment, nodded slightly, thanked him, and sat down slowly.

Then, I saw the man snap his fingers in the air, and two or three waiters pushed the dining cart in, placing the food tightly and orderly on the table one by one.

The food exuded an alluring aroma, and there were twelve dishes in total. Dong Jiao was obviously shocked by the attitude in front of her. The two of them ate twelve dishes, from appetizers to main dishes to desserts, without missing a single thing. Bag.

Before she could speak, a clear and smooth male voice came to her ears, "These are some of the dishes in this restaurant that have great reviews. Try them to see if they suit your taste."

Dong Jiao picked up the fork placed aside and took a bite of the pasta in front of her. Her taste buds were stimulated. It tasted really good, giving people a feeling of lingering.

No wonder, before coming to the restaurant, she checked the restaurant's menu and price on the road. Even an ice cream order cost more than several thousand yuan. This is the taste of money. It's strange if the taste is not good. .

Dong Jiao praised him one after another without hesitation, "Not bad. Mr. Gu has a good vision, and he was immediately impressed."

Seeing someone coming in an endless stream, Gu Cheng's anxious heart sank, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"As long as Editor Dong likes it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she choked. She quickly picked up the water glass placed aside and took a sip. This time she recovered.

A few simple words, but a different kind of strange meaning can be heard.

Something always feels wrong!

At first, Dong Jiao thought it was her misunderstanding, but the next second, a soft word came to her ears, "Editor Dong, what kind of dishes do you usually like to eat?"

Ok?
Is this very important?
The woman frowned subconsciously, with a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes, and said calmly, "Everything is okay. I don't particularly like it, but it's all acceptable."

The next second another topic came up, "What are your usual hobbies?"

"Huh? Mr. Gu, I always feel that there is something in your words today." Dong Jiao also pointed out the situation directly.

Finally, she made a bold guess and said slowly: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu. The works we agreed to give you will definitely be given in the later stage."

Gu Cheng stared straight at the woman in front of him, the pressure biting at her nerves.

The next second, she heard the man with wolf-like eyes say: "Can't you give me some other value?"

Haha, Dong Jiao almost didn't understand. She pointed at herself unexpectedly, obviously a little surprised, "Mr. Gu, you have... great thoughts about me?"

From the beginning, this man asked questions that had nothing to do with work. It was obvious that he had this intention.

"I'm just waiting for you to say this." Gu Cheng grinned and pressed the menu on the corner of the table involuntarily, acting like a domineering president, "Anything else you want to eat, just order it."

Dong Jiao knew that she was suspected of being kept by him.

She calmly put down her chopsticks, then picked up the water glass in front of her, drank the water in the glass, and then waved to the waiting waiter standing aside: "Check out." "What do you mean?"

Gu Cheng was dumbfounded and stood up to stop her. He was instantly angered, "I just have something to say to you, why are you so disrespectful?"

"What do you mean, you need to brew for so long?" Dong Jiao took the bill and said immediately: "I'll invite you this time. Besides, it has nothing to do with it. You'd better keep the story short. Mr. Gu and I only have a cooperative relationship. , it’s impossible to get even one millimeter closer.”

There was a trace of disappointment on the man's face, but more of it was desire. He stared at Dong Jiao closely: "I have a crush on you, can't you give me a chance?"

Ha ha.

Dong Jiao subconsciously kept a distance from him, stood up and said calmly: "Emotions are mutual between two people. I refuse your request."

"Why? What's wrong with me?" Gu Cheng was upset and subconsciously wanted to hold the woman's hand.

Dong Jiao suddenly laughed, then withdrew her mocking gaze, and only lightly pulled out her hand, her eyes filled with a chill, "You don't have to be sentimental, this is just a cooperative relationship."

After saying this, Dong Jiao felt that it was necessary to strengthen the seal for him.

She added: "I have never seen a man with such no sense of proportion as you."

Gu Cheng's face turned dark, and for a moment he felt like he wanted to pick up the person in front of him and beat him up.

His tone was much colder this time: "Being with me will maximize your benefits."

"Inappropriate, sorry." Dong Jiao was speechless.

How many times do you have to say it?Is it because you can’t understand people’s words?

Isn’t it tiring to ask people to repeat themselves over and over again? ? ?
Up to this point, Gu Cheng had not said a harsh word. He was quite sad, but he looked at her confidently: "You will regret missing me."

However, Dong Jiao responded very clearly that these extra emotions had nothing to do with her.

The woman didn't speak. Instead, she turned around, pushed open the door of the private room, and left gracefully.

It has to be said that the place where this person made an appointment was so big that she spent a long time looking for the way back but still couldn't find a place to go out. Just as she was wondering, a figure in her memory flashed by.

wait, that's...

It's him? ? ?

She looked carefully uncertainly, and saw that the back was particularly bleak and upright, much like Eucommia ulmoides.

So familiar.

In a daze, she ran quickly to catch up, passing through corridors one after another. Under the sweat and anticipation in her heart, an answer was about to come out.

Is that person really him?

She didn't dare to think about how she would feel when she saw him, but she couldn't hold back the excitement in her heart at this moment, and she couldn't help but speed up her pace.

The pace was getting faster and faster, and I was running out of breath. I saw the figure just a few meters away in front of me.

Tentatively, she stepped forward and finally saw the person standing there clearly.

A huge feeling of disparity covered the whole heart. That was not him, just a stranger wearing clothes similar to his back.

The disappointment deep in Dong Jiao's heart reached its peak, as if it was about to swallow her up.

(End of this chapter)