Dumb Please Take a Seat

  Chapter 335 What, want?

  It was noon, and the sunlight was just right, and it sprinkled fragments on the man's body through the treetops, fainting around him.

  He was lowering his eyes, his face was as sharp as a knife and his nose was high, his hands half propped up on his waist fell in the air, and he turned his phone one after another.

  The fingertips are as long as jade, with a luster like suet jade.

  The unique conditions made all those brilliance become the foil of this person.

  Lazily putting his hands in his pockets, Gong Jiuhan approached slowly, squinted his eyes and clicked his tongue:

   "Gu Shen's ability to deal with reporters is really outstanding."

   To be able to withdraw from the group of jackal-like reporters in such a short period of time.

   Gong Jiuhan tilted his head to look at Jun Gu's idle state, and clicked his tongue.

   And looking at this appearance, it seems that it has been a while.

   Calculating the time, it was only a short while after her.

  Looking up at the young man who was walking slowly, the mobile phone that was spinning between his fingers suddenly stopped, Jun Gu stood firm on his feet, straightened his body and turned a small angle.

  Gently stretched out the mobile phone in his hand, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Thank you."

   Taking the phone over, Gong Jiuhan turned it over and looked at it, thanking Jun Gu.

   "You're welcome, I just happened to drop by."

  Jun Gu put his hands back into his trouser pockets, wearing pure white casual clothes on him, adding an aristocratic and elegant air.

   Glancing at his clothes, Gong Jiuhan looked down at his own again, and a strange feeling crossed his mind: "Gu Shen's clothes..."

   "What?" Jun Gu looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Want?"

   "No," holding the phone in his pocket, Gong Jiu let out a light breath, looked away, and changed the subject: "Individual competition, is it resolved?"

   "If I remember correctly, you just praised my business ability?"

  Gong Jiu's mute tongue touched between his teeth, and he almost let out a tsk.

   Well, what she asked in this sentence was a little perfunctory and obvious.

  Everyone has come here, so how could they admit that the situation in the individual competition is so bad.

  The two stepped forward in sync.

  Over there, in the car parked in the campus parking space, the window was moved away, revealing Jiang Xiying's handsome face.

  Holding the steering wheel with one hand, he lay lazily on the car window, stared at the two of them, and joked:

   "The two of you bought these clothes together, you look like a couple." He sighed, "One black and one white, let alone, they really match."

  Holding his chin, Jiang Xiying looked at Jun Gu with a bit of a humble expression: "It's Gu Shen, you don't look like you are very aggressive."

   This coincidence, which was originally ignored by Gong Jiu, was brought up in the mouth at this moment, and Gong Jiu paused.

   That inexplicable sense of weirdness came to mind again.

   It burned her for a while.

   Approaching the car, Gong Jiu squinted at him with cold eyes: "It's really a waste of a lot of resources to put these eyes on you."

   Considering two "big boys" wearing the same style as a couple, Jiang Xiying's eyes are indeed too much for him.

  The boy put his hands in his pockets lazily, brushed past the driver's seat, opened the rear door, and bent over to get in.

  Behind her, Jun Gu Chui took a look at his own clothes, and then at the black casual clothes of the same style on Gong Jiuan's body, the smile on his lips was almost inaudibly deeper.

  Same style? That's natural, after all, the clothes in the closet of Gong Jiu's wardrobe in the club are all bought by him later.

  Jiang Xiying touched the tip of her nose, looked at Gong Jiuhan who didn't look too good at his words, and smacked her lips.

  He looked at Jun Gu who was beside the car with a smile on his face: "Gu Shen, what are you doing standing outside in the sun? Get in the car!"

  Jun Gucai cast a perfunctory glance at his face, slowly walked around the car, and got into the back seat on the other side.

   After watching Jun Gu go around the car until he opened the rear door on the other side and bent over to sit in, Jiang Xiying pursed her lips and shook her head, retracted her eyes, shrugged and held the steering wheel, and told the car to step on the accelerator.

   They care about God's intentions, and they simply don't want to be too obvious.

  Where did you see him in the back seat before?

  Even if you go out to compete with the team, then you should have a proper co-pilot seat.

  The white Porsche had just pulled out the gate of No. 1 Middle School, when Gong Jiu's cell phone, which he stuffed silently into his bag, vibrated.

  The buzzing and trembling sound came out through the thin fabric.

   Gong Jiuhan, who was leaning against the gap between the back of the car seat and the door, reached into his bag and took out his mobile phone, and with the other hand he took out a bluetooth headset.

  Put the bluetooth into the ear without haste, and after it is automatically connected with the phone, Gong Jiuhan lazily slides the answer button.

  She turned her face away, looking at the flashing building scenery outside the car window: "Let's talk."

  It may be that in the mixed tone of her words, the unique aura of superiority is too obvious, causing Jiang Xiying, who is driving in front, to look at her through the rearview mirror.

  In the Bluetooth headset, Old Tang's voice sounded with a touch of respect.

   "I have already found the Lin family in the capital you asked me to check."

  Gong Jiu hummed lightly.

Over there, Old Tang continued: "Their family is a well-known scholarly family in the capital. The family has been scholars for several generations. The family is not too big, and they are basically engaged in education. Now the youngest branch of the Lin family is you. classmate Lin Yao."

   "I know this." Gong Jiu's dumb fingertips landed on his knees, and tapped lightly one after another.

"The father of Lin Yao that you want to focus on, Lin Anshi, is one of the professors of the Department of Chemistry at Capital University, and his wife Zhu Xiaohua is also a professor of literature at Capital University. The two have taught in the university for many years, until a year ago. , because Lin Anshi felt that teaching to others was too boring, so he resigned and moved to a challenging shopping mall, and the company has grown to a small scale."

  Old Tang slowly recounted all the information he found to Gong Jiuan one by one.

  She closed her eyes out of the window: "What did you do?"

  Old Tang paused for a moment, then replied: "Pharmaceutical manufacturing."

  Gong Jiu's fingertips that were silently on her knees suddenly stopped, and the dark blood in her eyes slowly flowed.

oh?

  Drug manufacturing?

   This is really a coincidence.

   "Continue to check."

  She drooped her eyelids carelessly, and she was in a lazy state.

  From Jun Gu's place, it looks like a lazy cat curled up and dozing in a corner.

  The black peaked cap was torn off a lot by her, covering most of her face, making it difficult to see clearly.

   But there is a seemingly indistinct dangerous aura exuding for no reason, as if if you tease her lightly, she will immediately jump up and scratch you hard enough to bleed.

  He squinted his eyes, wondering who provoked this guy again, causing her whole body to float with a looming irritability.

  Thus, I heard three short words wrapped in cold impatience from the young man's lips.

  He raised his eyes and looked at her: "What are you looking for?"

   Gong Jiu, who was still on the phone, closed his hands lazily in front of him, and exchanged a glance with him.

  In the Bluetooth headset, Old Tang's voice is still slowly coming:

"By the way, what you asked me to do, I was preempted before I could release the news. I saw that those things were not much different from what we had, so I didn't move. I just made some additions. Pushed in the back."

   Gong Jiu silently looked at Jun Gu and confiscated it.

  On the Internet, other than this person's handwriting, there is no other person who can do this, almost making the most of the right time, place and people.

Let the public opinion ferment, when everyone agrees that ET will be confused this time, accurately budget for her victory, and at the same time release all the insider information in her hands, and use the upsurge of winning to turn public opinion easily and instantly. change.

   Insight into people is amazing.

   What this wave of operations is doing is called flying like lightning, meteors chasing the moon.

  The methods are really serious, and the tricks are exhausted, and the eight words are vigorous and resolute.

  She chuckled lightly: "You don't need to worry about this, there are naturally people who are better at calculating things like this."

  She said these words almost in Jun Gu's eyes, almost without guessing, he could understand the meaning of Gong Jiu's silent words.

  Jun Gu's deep eyes are full of sporadic and vast light, and he burst into a soft smile.

  The little guy is beating around the bush and saying that he has a lot of scheming.

  On the other end of the phone, Old Tang stood in the huge hall, holding the phone, "Okay, I see."

  Hung up Lao Tang's call, Gong Jiu took off his ear and put it back into the silver box, before answering Jun Gu's question:

   "Lin."

  Jun Gu raised his eyebrows lightly: "Okay, what is Cha Lin doing?"

  Jiang Xiying, who was driving ahead, saw her hang up the phone, and was taken aback when she heard this:

   "Lin? Which Lin? That scholarly family?"

  Gong Jiuhan raised his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, lazily closed his eyes, and the hand in front of him, the exposed part of the wrist was too white.

   "Well, I'm suddenly interested, and I want to know about my classmate's family."

  Front, Jiang Xiying touched her lips when she heard the words: "Then your interest is quite special."

  He had disbelief written all over his face.

   Gong Jiuan's words are obviously perfunctory.

   Gong Jiu snorted secretly with his eyes closed.

  Look, no one believes you when you tell the truth these days.

  Jun Gu didn't ask any questions except for the confusion at the beginning.

  His eyes are full of the boy's head covered by a peaked cap, leaving only a clearly visible chin.

   Instead, it was Jiang Xiying in front who tentatively spoke to Gong Jiu.

   "Hey Jiuyin, have you never left Ningze City since you were a child?"

  (end of this chapter)