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What Bian Hongbing didn't expect was that his last gamble actually had an effect.

Although he didn't find any clues from Wen Wanqing, he managed to attract Wen Wanqing's attention. In the next two days, while Wen Wanqing was immersed in the production of "Qin Shi Mingyue", she always felt that there was a thorn buried in her heart, and some information made her want to figure it out.

Did Gu Mojie seek revenge on Bian Hongbing?

Compared with the above question, she hopes to remind Gu Mojie: No matter whether Gu Mojie has dealt with Bian Hongbing or not, at least Bian Hongbing has suspected that Gu Mojie is going to deal with him. If Gu Mojie really didn't have it, he would obviously be in a defenseless state now.

So, after work this day, Wen Wanqing hesitated again and again and called Gu Mojie.

"Brother Jie, ...... at night Can I treat you to dinner? ”

"There's no need, you've worked hard for a while, have a good rest."

Gu Mojie has been in a good man's state recently. During those days in Australia, I was squeezed a little hard by Lu Wenjun, and I have been abstinence from recuperation for a while, so I instinctively refused.

Wen Wanqing was a little anxious, and explained on the phone: "You haven't offended Bian Hongbing recently, have you?" He's suspicious of you, I don't know what's wrong with you, I'm afraid you'll be remembered by others but you don't have to guard against it. ”

There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone for two or three seconds, and then Gu Mojie replied in a calm tone: "Guess what, why don't I understand." What could he suspect about me? Feeling jealous? What a disaster! ”

Wen Wanqing's face turned red, and the words "fighting for the wind and being jealous" sounded to her, and it was difficult not to think crookedly.

But. Gu Mojie still agreed to invite her to dinner.

The weather at the beginning of April was neither hot nor cold. Because it was a working day, Wen Wanqing wore a very casual plain white gauze skirt, with light powder and light makeup, but there was a bit of a little dragon girl-style fairy spirit.

Gu Mojie has been used to taking bodyguards out and letting the driver drive for a while. But today's events obviously need to be as secretive as possible, think twice. Gu Mojie still personally took a stun gun that could defend himself, wore a light and imperceptible stab-proof suit under his suit, and then drove another car himself-he didn't do it to guard against Wen Wanqing.

When Gu Mojie picked up people, it was the point of getting off work. Wen Wanqing walked out of the office building and attracted the attention of many people everywhere.

Many young male white-collar workers glanced at Wen Wanqing from top to bottom with a kind of secretly greedy afterglow, and secretly wondered when such a stunning beauty would come to this building - usually because Wen Wanqing is too fanatical, either she won't come, as long as she comes. I will work overtime until late, and I rarely bump into people when I get off work.

"You kid...... They are all so thin that they only have their breasts left. My family business is so big, I don't have you to work so hard, why bother. Gu Mojie watched Wen Wanqing get into the car, and complained with a little distress. He didn't have any thoughts, it was just a natural pity.

"In the future, if my sister reports that you often work overtime, you will not be allowed to participate in the production of "Qin Shi Mingyue", you don't care. I'm still afraid that people in the circle will be called a sweat-sweat capitalist behind my back. ”

Listening to Gu Mojie's words, Wen Wanqing smiled embarrassedly. didn't say anything, he was so shy that it made people feel distressed.

She herself knows that because of the relationship between "Qin Shi Mingyue", she has had an unimaginable opportunity to practice, and this semester is naturally much busier than last year. What's more, she still likes her major after all, and sometimes she has to take classes. Naturally, the whole person quickly became haggard.

While driving, Gu Mojie said to himself: "It is said that it is the beginning of April, and eating venison is on fire." But seeing that you are so weak and thin, it should be good to eat some deer blood and deer fetal supplements. Let's go to Gangnamkai. ”

Wen Wanqing: "I can do it." But wouldn't it be a little farther? ”

Gu Mojie: "What is far away, on a road like Jiangnan Avenue, it will take dozens of kilometers with one foot on the accelerator, and it will not be blocked." ”

In 2006, the riverside was still relatively empty, and there were many rich second generations of cars in the middle of the night on Jiangnan Avenue, and there was often the roar of modified cars. Gu Mojie is already a rare person who drives in a proper manner on this road.

Looking at the car, Gu Mojie thought of a question and asked casually: "Have you learned a driver's license?" ”

Wen Wanqing: "I haven't learned, I don't seem to have the talent for this, and if I learn it, I guess I'm a road killer." ”

Gu Mojie actually has a lot of serious things to ask, but it is obviously not suitable in the car, so just pick some topics that don't matter. Fortunately, the two don't know much about each other's life experiences, so they naturally have a lot to talk about. After chatting along the way, we have deepened our mutual understanding a lot.

If it is said that the mutual understanding between the two before, it belongs to the template characters at the level of "impressionism"; Now, it has gradually been filled in with a lot of details, and has become a real person with flesh and blood, and you can see a trace of joy, anger and sorrow between each other.

When he arrived at the place, Gu Mojie arranged it lightly, and after a while, he served a few delicacies cooked with venison and deer blood. Because there were few people, Gu Mojie didn't let the entire tripod go to avoid wasting.

"Let's talk about it, how could Bian Hongbing's side suddenly think of thinking about me."

"It should be that the project arranged by his father was cut off by someone and fell into the hands of the originally arranged relation, and the big boss in the background was angry. The Bian family felt that someone had framed them. ”

Gu Mojie frowned, and suddenly he couldn't eat.

"How do you know so much? What did Bian Hongbing tell you? ”

Wen Wanqing lowered her eyelids, didn't make eye contact with Gu Mojie's gaze, and said softly: "Part of it was the clues that he questioned me and was dug up by me." On the other hand, it is my speculation that there are basically only two winning bidders for such projects in the Park City Bureau. After he asked me to spy on me, I was also suspicious, so I checked on the Internet, and it was obvious that I had changed units. He called me the day before yesterday, and after I got intrigued, I secretly checked it for two days. ”

Depend on! Do you want to put your cynical part of your intelligence on this!

Gu Mojie was suddenly a little speechless for Wen Wanqing's meticulous and random attention.

"Okay, I know, but that's his guessing, and I'll be on the lookout for him to be nervous."

Saying this, Gu Mojie's expression subconsciously hesitated. Because he thought that Bian Hongbing dared to think in this direction. It is certain that the Bian family still has a hand in self-protection. Maybe there will be some means such as shirking the top bag and throwing off the black pot, and re-surrendering to show loyalty.

It's not a good thing to fight a snake and not die. Because snakes are unreasonable, even if you don't have evidence of being caught by snakes, it's hard to guarantee that snakes won't jump off the wall when they're about to finish.

"Brother Jie, are you hiding it from me?"

Wen Yan asked gently, interrupting Gu Mojie's distraction. Only then did he find out that he had just sandwiched a piece of deer fetus that only women eat.

"My eyesight is not good, myopia is more than 800 degrees, and my glasses are blurred by heat, so I will change to a better invisible one in the future."

Gu Mojie said, throwing the deer fetus back into the small plate that spit out the bones.

Wen Wanqing ignored the fact that this deer fetus had been touched by Gu Mojie, and silently stretched out her chopsticks to her bowl and ate it.

"If you don't eat it, don't keep it, it's a waste." When Wen Wanqing said this. pretended to be calm, but in fact, his voice was like a mosquito, and his face was also peachy.

I can't eat this meal.

It's not a pleasant experience to talk to a girl who is too smart and too born. Although Wen Wanqing doesn't ask about mundane affairs, her sensitivity is really terrifying.

Just like Lin Daiyu, women often don't like to be too deeply involved in vulgarity, but this does not mean that Lin Daiyu is not sensitive to the tricks of the laity.

"Sister Wan, why do you want to know so much? It's not good for you. I'm here for your good. ”

"I'm just worried that you're not the opponent of those filthy people in the officialdom......" Wen Wanqing's heart pounded when she said this. She vaguely knew that there was a price to be paid for saying such things - for example, "You know too much."

Gu Mojie decided not to test anymore, he straightforwardly told Wen Wan about what he had done and told Wen Wan. Finally, the conclusion of the coffin is summarized:

"I'll tell you the truth: I didn't do anything. I didn't use any illegal means - I used technical means to cut off the beard, so even if the matter was really exposed, at most I would be hated by those corrupt officials, but they had no formal channels to deal with me.

Now, you know everything. Naturally, I won't let you know in vain. I'll need you to ask Bian Hongbing out - of course, I won't let you be in any danger, I won't let you have any sacrifices, and I won't let you use ordinary excuses, which I can guarantee with my personality - and then, just do what I planned. ”

Wen Wanqing showed a hint of relief, and didn't say anything, but finally asked: "Why did you want to completely pit the Bian family to death in the first place." Is it because of money, or is it to keep people from worrying? Aren't you afraid of making enemies? ”

Gu Mojie pushed his glasses: "Because I am confident that I am completely in control of the situation, I have too many hole cards that the world cannot imagine." As for the deep hatred, I admit that it is not enough -- but when dealing with corrupt officials, since they can avoid their own losses or even make up for it slightly, of course, they should kill one and count them as one, and do not take the good for nothing. ”

Some people can't just kill them because they didn't offend you to death, because they didn't completely provoke you, right? That is the cynicism of flies and dogs, and it is a policy of appeasement.

With absolute strength and no dirty hands, no one will appease.

"I can help you." Wen Wanqing made a decision. To be honest, she really didn't expect Gu Mojie to give such an answer before.

Gu Mojie lit a cigarette, thought about it, and said, "Okay, in a few days, you will call back to question him, just say that you heard someone in the school spreading rumors about you, and asked if he maliciously spread it because he couldn't chase you." Use this excuse to ask him out - under any other pretext, it is probably useless, because he will be alert. ”

"Where?"

"Just find a restaurant and bar on Jiangnan Avenue or something, it's all done. You just say that you are indeed an intern here now, and you are serious every day, and if he dares to spread rumors again, you will make him look good, and he will definitely be willing to come and spy on it. You don't have to do anything else. ”

"Can ......"

Gu Mojie snuffed out the remaining two-thirds of his cigarette and smoked it quite wastefully.

"Sister Wan, do you really think it's okay to say yes verbally? You know so many of my secrets by now. ”

Wen Wanqing shrank for a moment, like a autumn leaf in the wind, revealing a heroic look.

"I know, you're going to vote. If I don't want to, I won't listen to you finish telling you the secret of rice. ”

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )