At night, it was raining lightly, and the evening Qing held an umbrella and looked up at the Binhai Hotel, the whole building was brightly lit, and the man who could make Linhai City earthquake three times by stomping his feet was already in the presidential suite on the highest floor.

"Presidential Suite!"

Wan Qing swallowed his saliva, and nervously turned the mutton fat jade bracelet in his hand, could it be that there was a peach-colored deal?

Lao Wang led him to Gu Cheng's room, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Gu Cheng with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking down at the scenery outside.

"Coming?"

Gu Cheng Shi Ran sat down, spread his hands, and looked at the late Qing fixedly, those eyes were as black as thick ink, and he wanted to suck out the soul of the late Qing Dynasty.

"Ahem."

Sitting down unnaturally in the late Qing Dynasty, this point is about this kind of place, no one will think about the simple relationship between men and women.

"Mr. Gu asked me to meet in such a place that is easy to be misunderstood so late, is there another purpose?"

Gu Cheng shrugged: "I just want my grandfather to see it." ”

Gu Cheng raised his glass, shook the red wine in the crystal glass, and sniffed it carefully with the tip of his nose, his hands were white and wide, and his every move was like a nobleman.

"It's you, I'm curious about your purpose for asking me out."

Wanqing clenched his fists and bit his lower lip with his teeth: "I don't know if Mr. Gu knows Zheng Xiao." ”

"Zheng Xiao, are you talking about that Zheng Quanda's son?"

"Yes, that's him,"

As soon as Zheng Xiao was mentioned, the late Qing Dynasty felt that his head was smoking, and that man still had the face to be drunk in Paris.

"You want me to destroy him! So you've figured it out? ”

Gu Cheng took a sip, his eyes were cold, in his eyes, Mu Wanqing was just his contract, if he signed the deed, if he didn't submit the deed, he would break up.

Wan Qing lowered his head, slowly gasped, his eyes were a little moist, and his tone was as relaxed as if he had traded goods, which was undoubtedly a very shameful thing for Wan Qing, but now she couldn't turn her face with Gu Cheng, she needed Gu Cheng's power.

"Yes, I figured it out, I want you to destroy him and the Zheng family."

Wan Qing raised his head suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he didn't hesitate at all.

Gu Cheng stood up suddenly, walked to Wanqing's side, pulled Wanqing up and pressed it to the wall, a pair of peach blossom eyes swept Wanqing's cheeks unscrupulously, this face was delicate and small, did you cry because of shame?

It's really weak enough, but it's very different from those so-called celebrities who are weak and wrong, she is really different, just like a cat has scratched, itchy and uncomfortable.

"Why do you think I will help you bring down the Zheng family?"

Gu Cheng stroked Wanqing's cheeks, and the tentacles were delicate, making him want to stop.

"Businessmen, don't talk about why, only talk about whether it's worth it."

Wanqing raised her head arrogantly, the timidity just now seemed to be just an illusion, she stared at Gu Cheng's eyes and smiled slightly.

"Does Mr. Gu think that the late Qing Dynasty is not worth it?"

"You're worth it."

Gu Cheng stared at Wanqing's ruddy lips, kissed it without thinking, and tasted it.

Late Qing's eyes widened, and he looked at Gu Cheng incredulously.

"Gu ...... Mr. Gu, I don't do that kind of transaction. ”

Gu Cheng turned a deaf ear, picked up Wanqing's face, and swept the tip of his tongue over Wanqing's ears, and Wanqing's little strength to resist was like tickling Gu Cheng.

At this moment, a burst of magnesium lights flashed across the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Cheng subconsciously glanced at it, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then let go of the evening sun.

"It's just a little interest."

Gu Cheng licked his lower lip, looking as he should be.

Wanqing wiped his lips fiercely, and put some nonsense, it was obviously her who suffered, and he was embarrassed to say that it was interest.

Gu Cheng frowned slightly when he saw the appearance of the late Qing Dynasty, the women who wanted to make love with him could line up in a long line, what did she mean, did she still dislike it?

"You can go."

Gu Cheng lowered his face coldly and gave an eviction order.

Wanqing was stunned, yes, I don't know why I annoyed him, what a weird person, Wanqing took the anniversary admission invitation of the Gu Group in his hand and left the Binhai Hotel.