20. 『 Gift 』

Shen Jue closed the above jiàn, glanced sideways at the wall clock in the office, he shook his sore neck, raised his hand and pressed the phone on the desk,

"Send me a cup of coffee, you can get off work. ”

Hanging up the phone, Shen Jue unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, skillfully threw the Wen Jiàn folder in his hand to the left side of the desk, ignoring the stack of Wen Jiàn folders on the left that were piled up like a hill, Shen Jue glanced at the right side of the desk, where an accurate electronic calendar timer was placed on the right side of the palm wood desk, and an old photo frame stood abruptly next to it. In the frame, two handsome, expressionless young men stand behind a smiling woman, one on the left and one on the right, and the contrast between the expressions of the three makes the picture look a little weird.

Leaning on the back of the chair and pinching his eyebrows tiredly, Shen Jue unconsciously pointed his fingers on the armrest of the chair, staring at the electronic calendar next to the photo frame.

A regular and polite knock came at the door, and the man who was immersed in thought answered casually. In the next second, he sat up suddenly, grabbed the phone on the table and pressed a string of numbers, waved his hand casually to signal the secretary to put down the coffee, and the moment the phone was connected, Shen Jue frowned and spoke very quickly, "Has tomorrow's venue been implemented?" Why haven't you come up to reply to me until now?"

The person on the other side of the phone seemed to have given a disappointing answer, Shen Jue pinched his eyebrows, his brows furrowed even tighter, "Come to see me right now, bring the person in charge of the venue and the map, don't let me wait." ”

Hanging up the phone, Shen Jue stared at the electronic calendar on the table, he pressed his temples angrily, and only felt a headache.

SG's press conference is tomorrow, and the venue that had been booked half a month ago went wrong at such a critical time, and such a sudden change was simply unexpected. Invitations from the media and companies have already been sent out, and if the press conference is postponed at this time-

A cautious knock sounded on the door, Shen Jue sat up and straightened his back, he buttoned the neckline that had just been loosened, and the haze under his eyes was so thick that it was about to overflow.

"Come in—"

Gu Shengge has been a little troubled lately.

Hiding in the red-checked lounge, Gu Shengge took off his tuxedo and refused Zheng Hengzhao's lunch invitation on the grounds of having an appointment with Shen Zun.

As a human being in two lives, it was the first time that he had this feeling of not knowing how to face Zheng Hengzhao.

Ever since that day in the chapel, the man had whispered in his ear, and his soft breath had blown red the base of his ear. At that time, Gu Shengge turned his head sideways uncomfortably, but he happened to catch a glimpse of the evil and pleasant smile on the man's lips, at that moment, Gu Shengge only felt that his face was burning, his mind became blank, and he didn't even have time to think about what the man said-

Gu Shengge felt that there was something wrong with his state, but what was wrong, he couldn't say why. He just instinctively wanted to reduce some contact with Zheng Hengzhao - he thought that if this continued, things might go all the way in his unpredictable direction, and such a development would definitely add some trouble to that person that he shouldn't have - this was not what he wanted to see.

After slowly changing clothes, after making sure that Zheng Hengzhao had gone away, Gu Shengge greeted the smiling store manager Jin and walked out of the store under the hot eyes of the girls in the café.

The weather is a bit overcast today. Large dark clouds covered the clear sky of the past, and a moist wind blew in his face, lifting the corners of Gu Shengge's clothes and blowing the hair of the man who had been standing outside the store for a long time. Gu Shengge raised his eyes, his footsteps did not stop, and he passed by the man straight. In the next second, the man whose face was more gloomy than the weather took a step back and firmly blocked in front of him.

"Gu Shengge, have you forgotten?" Han Zhengyu stared at Gu Shengge, who was expressionless in front of him, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Tomorrow is the weekend, and my father said that he must go home on the weekend." ”

"Not this week," calmly raising his eyes, Gu Shengge looked at Han Zhengyu in front of him, "I still have to rehearse, you can go back by yourself." I'll explain on my uncle's side. ”

"Rehearsal?" Repeating these two words slowly, Han Zhengyu stared at Gu Shengge in front of him, he chuckled, the smile on his mouth was stained with sarcasm, but the anger in his eyes seemed to burn, "Just for that boring welcome party?" Gu Shengge, I have known you for so many years, but I really didn't see that you are such a person who likes to be in the limelight. I think you've had a hard time all these years, right?"

didn't answer the man's question, Gu Shengge looked at the man's angry face calmly, as if he was looking at an unreasonable child.

Seeing that Gu Shengge in front of him had no reaction to his provocation, still looking at him expressionlessly, Han Zhengyu paused suddenly, inexplicably thinking of the contract that day, he faded the sarcasm from the corner of his mouth, and forced his tone to soften down, "You signed that contract just to work in this kind of place?" Han Zhengyu glanced at the full café behind Gu Shengge, and couldn't help frowning in disgust, "Perform like a clown to those stupid women, and then live on the tips rewarded by women?" Looking at Gu Shengge's clear eyebrows, a trace of confusion flashed on the man's face, his tone was puzzled like a child, and the expression on his face was even a little aggrieved, "Gu Shengge, I really don't understand what you're thinking." If my family owes you something, you can sue me, why do you have to find yourself guilty like this? And that party, you didn't participate in it on purpose, you knew it was my ...... that day."

"The Han family doesn't owe me. Interrupting the man's words, Gu Shengge raised his eyes and looked at Han Zhengyu with a complicated face. He looked at him calmly, his eyes were clear, and his tone was indifferent, "It's that I don't want to owe the Han family anymore." ”

Han Zhengyu looked at the man with a natural face in front of him in a daze, he couldn't tell what he felt at this time, but he almost intuitively found that Gu Shengge in front of him seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him, which made him feel inexplicably panicked.

Looking at the back of the man who turned around and wanted to leave, Han Zhengyu hurriedly grabbed Gu Shengge's wrist, he gritted his teeth, and glared at Gu Shengge fiercely word by word, "I know! I know that you are deliberately taking revenge on me, you obviously know very well what day it will be the day after tomorrow, why do you want to attend that damn party with that surnamed Zheng!"

Frowning and shaking off the wrist that was tightly clamped, and glancing at the gloomy expression on Han Zhengyu's face, Gu Shengge curled the corners of his mouth and showed him a shallow smile, "I admit it, I remember what day after tomorrow it was." ”

Seeing Han Zhengyu's instant surprise, the smile on Gu Shengge's lips curled even higher, "But so what?"

The smile on Han Jung-woo's face froze.

So what?

Admittedly, the day after tomorrow is his birthday.

But Gu Shengge didn't care, what could he do?

Every year before, he would receive a surprise prepared by Gu Shengge on his birthday, so Young Master Han, who had never realized this, was completely stupid.

He stiffly looked at Gu Shengge in front of him with a comfortable smile, and slowly came over, and in the next second, the collar of the flat Italian handmade shirt on his chest was heavily pulled up by the man, and then there was a sudden dizziness, and it was Gu Shengge who shook his hand and knocked him to the ground-

There was an exclamation from passers-by in his ears, Gu Shengge looked condescendingly at the person lying on the ground, his smile gradually disappeared, and he slowly stroked his wrist that had been bruised by Han Zhengyu.

"This is a gift I prepared and I will return it to you. ”