Chapter 8 Is His Name Su Chi Ang?
The eighteen-year-old boy, wearing expressive and thin pajamas, looked at Gu Qingchang, he was so frightened that he squatted down, and he climbed under the car seat.
But his height of one meter seven or eight could no longer be achieved, so he lay on the ground, shrunk his neck, curled his body and looked at Gu Qingchang tremblingly.
His bright eyes were filled with fear, like a frightened bird.
Gu Qingchang squinted his eyes and looked at him, and did not relax his vigilance against him by his abnormal behavior, he bent over and got into the car, reached out and grabbed the boy's hair, picked up his upper body, and forced the boy to be just him, "Who sent you?" ”
"Ahh......hh
The eighteen-year-old boy opened his mouth and cried when he said he was crying.
I cried very sadly, and bean-sized tears rolled down my cheeks, crying and shouting, "I'm cold and want to eat." ”
Even so, Gu Qingchang didn't relent, and a pair of murderous eyes stared at the boy begging for mercy at close range, forcing him to ask, "What's your name?" ”
His hair was pulled, and the boy raised his head with Gu Qingchang's strength, and said his name in a trembling voice, "Yang Yang." ”
The fear in his eyes doesn't look like it's faked.
Gu Qingchang squinted his eyes and looked at it, let go of his hand, and ordered the housekeeper: "Call Qiao Feimo to check his identity." ”
He turned and strode heavily into the house.
In the study, there are complete tea sets on the tea table next to the floor-to-ceiling window, the hot water is still boiling, and the good-looking man is sitting cross-legged on the rattan mat, holding a purple clay pot worth tens of millions, and patiently fiddling with the tea ceremony.
Qiao Feimo pushed open the door and saw that scene, he couldn't help but reach out and push his glasses, straighten his body, and then take a step inside.
As he walked, he looked at Gu Qing and said, "This guy is indeed mentally abnormal. ”
Hearing this, Gu Qingchang paused, and turned his head to look at Qiao Feimo, "Are you sure?" ”
With a slight raise of his eyebrows, Qiao Feimo was a little scared, thinking about whether to reorganize the language.
Of course...... It was just his joking idea.
"Please don't doubt my abilities."
Qiao Feimo walked over, sat down opposite Gu Qingchang, picked up a cup, took a sip of tea, then put it down, looked at Gu Qingchang and asked curiously: "But why is this Si Liyuan Su Zong's nephew in your car?" ”
Hearing the words 'Si Li Yuan', Gu Qingchang raised his eyes in some surprise and looked at Qiao Feimo.
Looking at Gu Qingchang's reaction, Qiao Feimo frowned, "Si Liyuan, you don't know, right?" ”
Without waiting for Gu Qing to reply to him, he continued: "It is the real estate company that started in Nancheng to do civilian real estate, and has been developing houses in towns and suburbs under the banner of letting the poor have a warm home. ”
Gu Qingchang narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and asked Qiao Feimo: "Is his name Su Chiang?" ”
He put down the teapot in his hand.
To get up in the state.
Qiao Feimo was still holding the water cup very calmly, and when he heard Gu Qingchang say Su Chiang's name, he threw him a roll of his eyes dissatisfiedly, "Don't you know each other, what else should I check?" ”
Gu Qing's long body suddenly stood up.
Startling Qiao Feimo on the other side, Qiao Feimo raised his head and looked at him puzzled, "What's wrong with you?" ”
Gu Qingchang ignored Qiao Feimo, stepped away with long legs, and walked out of the door.
That footstep seems a bit ...... Rapid?
Qiao Feimo frowned and considered Gu Qingchang's reaction suspiciously.
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