After returning home in the evening, the two chatted for another hour. When they learned that Su Muqiu had passed away, Chu Wenyuan almost lost his cell phone and dropped it on his face.
He couldn't imagine how a little girl lived alone after her only supporter passed away, how much she suffered, and how uncomfortable she felt at that time.
After an in-depth conversation, Chu Wenyuan also learned that Su Mucheng was doing well under the care of Su Mucheng's friends and boss, but men are always careless when it comes to taking care of others, let alone professional players and club owners. , it can be seen that Su Mucheng is very sensitive and delicate. This is a habit she has developed since she was a child.
He made an appointment to go to H City to see Su Muqiu next time. Chu Wenyuan stood alone at the window and lit a cigarette. There was a thought lingering in his heart that he couldn't get rid of, making him a little irritable.
Early the next morning, when Chu Wenyuan was brushing his teeth, the special ringtone on his phone rang. This was specially set by him for Su Mucheng so that he would not miss it.
She took out her mobile phone from her trouser pocket and clicked on QQ to check it out. Sure enough, Su Mucheng and Chu Wenyuan noted her as Xiao Tiancheng. She sent a smiley face followed by: Good morning.
After saying good morning, Chu Wenyuan speeded up his washing. His permed hair was easy to style. He didn't blow dry it. He put on a hairpin and went to the kitchen to make his own breakfast.
He didn't eat last night, so he was hungry when he got up, so he fried a hand pancake, added eggs, bacon and lettuce, heated up a glass of milk, and the successful person's set meal came out.
Sitting at the dining table, he held his cell phone and continued chatting with Su Mucheng.
Little Sweet Orange: What are you doing?
Hanhan: I just made breakfast and am eating it.
Hanhan: [Picture]
Little Sweet Orange: It looks delicious.
Little Sweet Orange: Thanks to you, this is the most upscale hotel we have ever stayed in. I got up early to try the breakfast here.
Little Sweet Orange: [Picture] [Picture] [Picture]
Hanhan: After all, it’s a five-star restaurant. Eat more to be nutritious. If you don’t have to catch a flight tonight, I’d like to take you to try the local specialty, giant lobster.
Xiao Tiancheng: That’s such a pity. Our flight back at night seems to have to be done next time.
Hanhan: It doesn’t matter. There are plenty of opportunities. I invested in a project in H City and will go there often.
Xiao Tiancheng: Okay, when we get to H City, let’s go eat the West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce. The shop is still open.
Hanhan: Okay, but you have to eat slowly and don’t get stuck in your throat again, hahaha...
Little Sweet Orange: Stinky and Hanhan
Xiao Tiancheng: I won’t talk to you anymore. It’s time to have a meeting after dinner.
Hanhan: Okay, you go ahead and do your work. It’s time for me to go to work.
Xiao Tiancheng: Okay, you are busy too.
Putting down his phone happily, Chu Wenyuan also finished his breakfast, took the plate to the kitchen and put it in the dishwasher. It was impossible to wash the dishes, so how could he have time to wash the dishes if he was so busy.
As if hearing his thoughts, the cell phone placed on the dining table rang in time.
Along with the brisk sound of Blueming, Chu Wenyuan wiped his hands with tissue paper and came to the dining table. The caller ID on it was Sister Guoguo, not Han Wenqing, which made him relieved.
He has been working hard these days, and his goal has been initially achieved. The result is that he has become popular on the Glory Forum, and Manager Chu's reputation has risen to a higher level.
I picked up the phone and answered the call. The first thing I heard was a roar, "You brat, why did it take you so long to answer the phone!"
The tone of his words was a bit like his mother's, which made Chu Wenyuan stunned for a moment. He looked at the caller ID and found that it was not the case. He directly replied, "Just kidding, I make millions every minute, how can I have so much time to answer the phone?" "
"Fuck you, you brat, why are there so many things going on? You had time to pick up the plane yesterday, but you don't have time to pick me up today!" Chen Guo responded to Chu Wenyuan with a louder voice, which was extremely reasonable.
After lighting a cigarette, Chu Wenyuan said calmly. "We can't generalize between people. Yesterday I picked up your idol, beauty. How can you compare yourself with your idol? Besides, you haven't boarded the plane yet. I will send a driver to pick you up later. .”
"Who said I didn't get off the plane? I'm at Q City Airport now. Come and pick me up. Your big boss doesn't even have a car." Surprisingly, Chen Guo really arrived and bought an early flight because Tickets are really much cheaper than at noon.
In response to this, Chu Wenyuan broke into sweat and complained, "Sister, you can't send me a message because you are on a plane. I am very passive now. Let's do this. I will pay for it and you can take a taxi. Otherwise, what will happen?" It’s time to go.”
"No problem. That's what I've been waiting for. Hang up. I'll see you at the Tyranny Club then!" Having achieved her goal, Chen Guo hung up the phone decisively. She wasn't the one who wanted the money, but who doesn't like picking up wool? Especially Yang Yang, who is a fan of Excellent Era and the manager of Tyranny, likes it even more.
Looking at the hung up phone speechlessly, Chu Wenyuan's mouth twitched twice, lamenting that the world is declining and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be. Little Tiancheng is better, she has always been beautiful and cute.
Taking a bus, Chu Wenyuan arrived at Tyranny Club. He did not choose to go in. Instead, he sat down at a teahouse opposite and sent the address to wait for Chen Guo's arrival.
After waiting for half an hour, it took him an hour to come over. Chen Guo arrived at the base of Excellent Era's biggest enemy. She raised her head and took a look first, saying that she didn't have the magnificence of Excellent Era. She turned around and searched, and found the target. He was carrying her The small backpack passed by.
Chu Wenyuan, who was sipping tea, had been waiting for a long time. Just as he was about to stand up, the door was pulled open, and Chen Guo's confident and unrestrained voice came from the door.
"General, general, general, this beautiful girl has made her debut." She was in her early twenties, the most beautiful age. Chen Guo was also very confident in her appearance, and even deliberately made a pose.
At this moment, Chu Wenyuan was so frightened that he almost fell. He steadied his body and said angrily, "Can we keep a low profile? It's easy to get scared and get sick."
"Young man, you still need some experience." Chen Guo said in an arrogant tone as he patted Chu Wenyuan's shoulder pretending to be mature.
The adult world is that as long as I am not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed. As long as I have no morals, then you cannot morally kidnap me.
Chen Guo, who had been a boss for five years, obviously knew this skill well. She put the bag aside, poured a cup of tea and drank it in one gulp.
Such a bold gesture really did not allow Chu Wenyuan to appreciate her from the perspective of a man appreciating a woman. He could only treat her as a brother. He sat down again, put the refreshments over there, and said, "Eat some cushions first. I have booked a presidential suite in a five-star hotel for you. I will send you there soon and have something good to eat. The competition starts at six o'clock in the evening. It is quite close to the hotel and it is very convenient to go to the stadium."
"Then, little lady, thank you, Master Chu. This arrangement is really comfortable." She picked up a piece of lotus pastry and took a bite. Chen Guo didn't care about her image at all. She took another sip of tea and said, "I'll give you your contract." I had someone look at it, something was very wrong.”
"Huh?" Chu Wenyuan was confused for a moment. There was absolutely no problem with the contract. He asked, "What's wrong?"
After eating a lotus cake leisurely, Chen Guocai said, "There's something really wrong. The conditions are too generous. Are you interested in my sister?"
After realizing that he was amused, Chu Wenyuan Xiaoxiong spread his hands and said, "I like Su Mucheng. Really, sooner or later I want her to be included in my family's household registration book. Forget it, just like a man, we are still Let’s be brothers.”
Chen Guo didn't even bother to say that she didn't look like a woman. Chen Guo blurted out, "You still want to chase us Mucheng. Why don't you look in the mirror first? A toad wants to eat swan meat. Bah."
He took out his cell phone and switched to the school forum. Chu Wenyuan stood in front of Chen Guo and shouted, "Look at it, I'm the school boy. Do you know what the school boy is? I'm so handsome and worth tens of billions. Why am I not worthy of Mucheng!"
"Don't call me so kind. I'm disgusted. Mucheng is the best. She's not worthy of someone like you who smells like copper. She's not the kind of person who worships money either. Just give up." He stretched out his hand to push Chu Wen away. Taking Yuan's hand, Chen Guo admitted that she had lied just now, but she had to stick to her words.
What does this mean? Does it count as being denied by fans? Chu Wenyuan looked at Chen Guo with a puzzled expression and said firmly, "When we get married, I will give you the entire front row seat, and you just wait." Well. Besides, we are childhood sweethearts, talented and beautiful, and it is your turn to be opposed by an ugly monster like you."
"It's just you, a childhood sweetheart. Are you dreaming, little brother, Mucheng is from H City..." Halfway through, Chen Guo suddenly remembered that Chu Wenyuan seemed to have said that he had stayed in H City. In fact, Chu Wen With Yuan's identity, she wouldn't be bragging like this. A bold idea came to her mind, and she said in disbelief, "It can't be true, can it?"
"Uh-huh." Chu Wenyuan shrugged and took a sip of tea, keeping everything in silence, hiding his merit and fame.
