CEO, You Look Like My Daddy

"What's up?" JOJO asked.

Jiang ruting shook his head. When he could not see himself, he quickly said, "no, I am..."

She paused for a moment, as if she were organizing language. After a few seconds, she continued: "JOJO, how are you recently? Is your work going well?"

This question

JOJO frowned. After lifting the working relationship, the two of them were not even friends. They were not the object of chatting about "good or bad".

Is it a spy?

Jiang ruting seemed to be aware of some other bad implications of his question, and quickly explained: "don't get me wrong, i... I'm not asked by my sister, I just want to ask myself..."

After a word of stuttering explanation, Jiang ruting suddenly breathed out a sigh, her heart was slightly dark, she seemed to see the light on her head, as if it was gradually going out.

Just a casual word of concern, but all need such a hard explanation.

She didn't want to, and she knew he didn't want to.

But

What can I do?

There seemed to be a deep cliff and gully between them. The previous cooperation relationship was like a shaky suspension bridge. Although it was dangerous, it somehow connected the roads at both ends. Now even the suspension bridge did not exist. When she looked at it, she could only see the fog in the middle, and could not even see whether the weather opposite was sunny or rainy.

Of course, JOJO won't stand on the edge of the cliff like her. She's the only one waiting in vain.

"Forget it, I'm sorry to disturb your rest." Jiang ruting sucked her nose. She could hear her voice. She thought she really should hang up the phone, otherwise she would really cry.

However, she still stuck her mobile phone to her ear and didn't take back her hand, as if she was expecting something.

As time went by, there was no sound across. Jiang ruting bit his lip, took away his mobile phone and was ready to end this endless call.

"I'm fine."

Just as Jiang ruting was about to press to break the call, she heard JOJO's voice, clean and crisp.

"I've been a little busy recently, but it's going well. Thank you. I hope everything goes well."

No ordinary blessing, Jiang ruting couldn't help covering her lips at the moment she heard it. She was afraid that her choking voice would come out without backbone.

But when he covered his voice, tears poured out of his eyes.

She looked up at the ceiling, but seemed to see the light shining on the bottom of the sea through the dazzling lampshade.

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The next day.

At the corner of the downtown commercial street, in a beautifully decorated and luxurious cafe, elegant and pleasant piano music is flowing slowly.

The heavy floor glass isolates the bustling crowd and noisy sound from the outside, leaving a quiet place in the cafe.

At present, there are few customers inside. Jiang ruting sits by the window. No, she is Jiang Rumo now.

Staring at a cup of coffee that hasn't moved for a long time in front of me, I was stunned and lost in my eyes.

"Like foam? Like foam?"

The voice of the man opposite made Jiang ruting come back to her senses. She gave a slight meal and looked up at Gu Zheyi sitting opposite.

She pushed several dates on the pretext of physical discomfort a few days ago. This person already has implicit dissatisfaction. If she refuses again today, I'm afraid it will make this person suspicious.

Therefore, even if Jiang ruting no longer wanted to face him, he had to sing the play with him.

But she was sitting here, but her heart remained late last night.

Jiang ruting's mouth picked up an arc like Jiang Rumo, smiled and asked, "sorry, what did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

Gu Zheyi was stunned. Some of the smiles that had been hanging on his face since he entered the door could not be maintained.

He made some effort to pile up the meat on his face and tried to make a smile: "Rumo, what's the matter with you recently? You're always absent-minded when I talk to you."

The discontent in his tone is well hidden. It sounds like a sweet and greasy anger between lovers.

"Oh, maybe a little tired." Jiang ruting said perfunctorily and asked again, "what did you just say?"

"I said that the old man finally let go and promised me to take care of his subsidiary." speaking of this, Gu Zheyi was a little excited in his eyes.

It took him a long time to grind this subsidiary in front of his old friends. During this time, he ran to the family house all day, did all the low and small things, and finally got it after listening to all the harsh words.

As long as we have this subsidiary, we will wait for him to make some achievements over time to see what capital Gu Chenyi has to stand in front of him.

At that time, he will also let those who used to look down on others have a good taste of being trampled under their feet.

Gu Zheyi's eyes seemed to have seen the picture of that day. Everyone was "crawling" at his feet, and the whole Gu family was under his control.

Now, he urgently needs someone to agree with him to satisfy his sad self-esteem and arrogance.

"Oh." Jiang ruting answered faintly after listening.

Gu Zheyi's daydream is very good, but she is not interested.

The reason why Jiang Rumo had been hanging Gu Zheyi before was that he wanted to use him to get Gu's family, and that he wanted to inquire about Gu Chenyi's news through him.

Although it was later found that he was a waste wood at all, it was better than nothing, so the chess piece was always held in his hand and not lost.

Now when Jiang Rumo leaves here, she gives all these things to her. She is not interested in the so-called plans, but she has to continue to pretend to be her and go on a date with Gu Zheyi according to Jiang Rumo's instructions.

Her coldness made Gu Zheyi's eyes flash slightly.

It was just that the strange thing was fleeting. Gu Zheyi smiled as if nothing had happened and didn't say any more. He raised his hand and held Jiang ruting's hand on the table. He looked at the person in front of him affectionately: "Rumo, if you are tired, I'll take you back to rest and we'll come out another day."

That greasy big hand made Jiang ruting very uncomfortable. She frowned slightly, took back her hand and said in a low voice, "no, I'll just go back by myself."

Gu Zheyi narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his face was finally completely put down. He sneered. The affectionate and considerate look just now faded away: "Rumo, what's the matter with you? Why is it so different from before? In the past, you loved me so much, but now you are so indifferent to me. If it weren't for your tear mole, I doubt that you were your sister pretending to be."

Jiang ruting's heart thumped when he heard the speech, but his face didn't show it. He smiled and said, "you think too much."

"Then you go with me." Gu Zheyi said, got up, bypassed the table, took Jiang ruting's hand and dragged her out.

Jiang ruting was suddenly pulled up by him. He subconsciously wanted to break away, but suddenly remembered Gu Zheyi's endless words just now. He was worried that he would be suspicious again. Jiang ruting just asked, "where are you going?"

"Of course it's our new home," Gu said.

"New home?" Jiang ruting was pulled out of the cafe by Gu Zheyi.