Chapter 102 (1/2)

On the slightly thicker branches outside the garden, there are packed crowds. These people struggling at the bottom of the food and clothing line are now enjoying the time when the kind-hearted gardener didn't drive them away. It adds a touch of light to their boring life.

Lei Shuijin, who left work, was accompanied by a small attendant who ”recovered from injury”, shaking his head and looking at Gu Zheng's tumbling and moving in the field. When he saw the highlights, he could not help patting his thighs carefully and cheering happily with the people on the branches of the surrounding trees.

All the people around are like this. In such a happy ocean, only the little attendant called shunzi fell into meditation.

The little student on the stage inexplicably made him feel a sense of deja vu. It seemed that if he looked more, his fear would increase by one point.

Look at his angular chin and thin lips. How can he look like a person? What about Gu Zheng, the cruel man who beat him so hard that he thought he couldn't see the sun tomorrow, but actually showed mercy and just fainted temporarily?

Since shunzi thinks so, he always asks the boss for advice. He also asks.

”Brother Shuijin, look at that kid at the bottom. Does he look like the prick in our car store?”

”Hmm? Let me see. How can I jump in my heart when you say so?”

Lei Shuijin, who once faced Gu Zheng bravely, was told by his little attendant that he became more and more flustered. He seemed to comfort shunzi and said to himself: ”it shouldn't be him. The thorn head doesn't have the same skills as those under the stage, and no one's parents are neat. Don't talk about him, don't talk about him! Who's going to pull a rickshaw with this ability. It's an illusion to go to the theatre.”

Well, yes, I haven't completely recovered from my concussion.

Shunzi, encouraged by the boss's determined tone, happily threw the suspicion behind him, but didn't see Lei Shuijin's eyes when he looked at the person performing on the stage after listening to his words.

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The people on the tree fork don't show it for the time being. When the feast finally ends, the happy time always flies.

Gu Zheng, who finished the play, sat down very steadfastly backstage.

Today's Gu Zheng didn't ask Caifeng to deliver dinner. When he went out early in the morning, he specially asked her to close the door of the courtyard. He might return late.

Gu Zheng tonight wants Guo Yan to take him to the Jiqing building in the eight hutongs. He plans to see Bai Lian in person.

After paying the salary, Guo Yancai learned from Gu Zheng that he promised to take boss Gu to the place he went yesterday.

Before Gu Zheng could tell the reason, a trace of imperceptible shame appeared on Guo Yan's face.

Seeing each other's behavior like a newly hatched chicken, Gu Zheng knew that he was still a first brother who had never tasted the taste of women.

”What?” Gu Zheng put a joke on his face and hugged Guo Yan's shoulder: ”is there a difficulty? I don't see it. Young master Guo is still a pure child. Is he a boy? It's my fault. I missed it. Don't worry. I didn't go there to drink flower wine. I'm looking for someone.”

After hearing Gu Zheng's ridicule, he only heard Guo Yan's words ”Tong Zi Ji”, and immediately retorted angrily: ”who said I was a boy? I tell you, I started eating meat when I was 13 years old. Who is my young master Guo? Go to forty-nine city to inquire.”

”Just the housemaid my father and mother found for me. I don't say much. It's added every six months. I'm kidding!”

Looking at the redder Guo Yan on the opposite face, Gu Zheng tried to adjust his facial expression and comforted him with a serious tone: ”yes, you are the most powerful young master Guo. Did you bring me the clothes I asked for yesterday?”