Ruffled black and white court-style servants' robes were all worn in unison, echoing in the villa.

Passing by Gong Bo's side, they all bowed and left.

The phone screen was black, and Gong Bo put it on the inside of his suit pocket, and after hesitating for half a minute, he finally stepped into the restaurant.

"Coming?" The palace father took the red wine handed by the servant and drank, "Sit down, I have something to tell you." ”

As soon as I entered the dining room, I felt a warm feeling on my face, the white porcelain fireplace was slowly burning, and the clock above was stuck at nine o'clock in the morning.

Gong Bo glanced at him deeply, and sat back in his place without any emotion.

"You pick a date by yourself, invite reporters from major media and newspapers, hold a banquet, and hold an engagement with Mingxi." The coffee-colored hand towel was wiped lightly at the corner of his lips, and the palace father looked at Gong Bo again, "Don't say that I don't respect you at the time, the day, let you choose, do you have any questions?" ”

The two sentences are coherent and imposing, as if Gong Bo cannot refuse.

But Gong Bo didn't pay for the palace father's mode of getting along, his eyes were cold, and he still looked indifferent.

"The company has been working on a contract with Huo's recently, if you want me to take a break to get engaged." Gong Bo lowered his jaw proudly, and his cold eyes were still the same, "It's not impossible!"

Straightening up, even if he sits down, the temperament exuded by Gong Bo's demeanor is enough to shock the audience.

Except for him!

As we all know, Gong's and Huo's foreign countries have joined forces to create a business miracle.

At this time, success is imminent, success is already in sight, if you let go at this time, it is undoubtedly self-inflicted.

In commercial matters, although the palace father no longer interferes, he has also heard of it or two.

He sighed softly in a calm voice, and looked at Gong Mingxi with a little helplessness in his eyes.

"At this time, it's better to wait for Gongbo Company to deal with it, and then make a decision on your engagement." The palace father spoke lightly, obviously no longer having the momentum just now.

At the previous moment, Gong Mingxi's bright eyes kept staring at the arguing faces of Gong Father and Gong Bo, just hoping that he could deter Gong Bo one or two.

Unexpectedly, Gong Bo is still so self-serving!

Gong Mingxi's expectant gaze was immediately tender when the palace father looked at him.

"Well, uncle, it's all right with me." Gong Mingxi obediently replied to Father Gong.

put down the knife and fork, and the well-behaved expression also exuded the atmosphere of a celebrity, which made the palace father feel more valued.

"Alright, it's not interesting to eat this meal." Father Gong was still a little dissatisfied and looked at Gong Bo, "It's going to rain, go, send Mingxi home, her girl's family, it's inconvenient to go back alone!"

After the wind and frost, his finger stood up and pointed to Gong Mingxi, signaling Gong Bo.

Bo Liang's lips pursed lightly, Gong Bo thought that this matter was in the past, but he didn't expect to send him home?

"Let's go." Gong Bo stood up and said lightly.

"Hmm." Nodding, Gong Mingxi said goodbye to Gong Father, and then strode after Gong Bo.

Walking to the hall, the natural marble glass was full of the sound of Gong Mingxi's heels.

The cold wind was blowing, but she suddenly stopped the car door that Gong Bo was about to open.

"It's not far, why don't we walk back?" Gong Mingxi looked at Gong Bo with some begging eyes.

And on Gong Bo's handsome and cold chin, there is a sense of rustiness.

Gong Mingxi saw him like this, but she didn't flinch at all, and she didn't want to give in to love, and she would never give in.

drove and arrived home in a smoke, how could she have a chance to get along with Gong Bo?

didn't want to entangle with Gong Mingxi, so Gong Bo picked up the big umbrella in the car, handed it to Gong Mingxi, and walked straight forward.

"Wait for me." Gong Mingxi hurriedly followed.

The drizzle gradually fell, and Gong Bo was in a black suit, tall and straight, with a big black umbrella on his head, but he was slightly lonely and silent.

I thought that all the way, Gong Bo would not speak.

Until.

"Gong Mingxi?"

Gong Bo's shout directly called back Gong Mingxi's thoughts.

"Huh?" Gong Mingxi looked at Gong Bo busily, with a smile hidden in the corner of his eye, "What's wrong?" Gong Mingxi asked gently.

His eyes were still looking straight ahead, and there was no trace of color in Gong Bo's deep eyes.

"The person I like is Su Le."

On the ground, Gong Bo stopped his cold footsteps and said solemnly to her facing Gong Mingxi.

Father Gong refused to turn his thoughts, so he could only start from Gong Mingxi!

Gong Mingxi's eyes full of anticipation gradually lowered.

Hearing this, Gong Mingxi's heart immediately lowered to the bottom, as if he was frozen by more than ten degrees below zero.

Why can't he just look himself in the eye?

"Uncle won't agree to you being together, you know, he doesn't like drama." Gong Mingxi stubbornly shouted at Gong Bo.

The moment he heard Gong Mingxi talk about the play, his eyes became extremely cold.

The only trace of expression, Gong Bo once again took in the view.

"It's okay, on his side, I'll find a way, as long as you can recognize the facts."

Gong Bo still insisted, with a tough attitude, cold like an emotionless robot.

How can such a person be so fascinated by himself?

Gong Mingxi's clear eyes gradually flashed a trace of mist, soft and weak, very pitiful, anyone wants to arouse a desire to protect.

But it's the only one who is Gong Bo!

"What's so good about Su Le? Where am I not as good as her? Gong Mingxi's voice gradually choked, "You say, can't I change it?" ”

Hot tears were cried by Gong Bo, and gradually flowed out of Gong Mingxi's eyes. 88

"You're good, but we're just not suitable." Leaving such a cold sentence, Gong Bo walked forward mercilessly.

Click-

The photo was captured by the paparazzi flawlessly.

Gong Mingxi stood in place sadly, and Gong Bo's merciless lonely shadow walked forward with an umbrella in front of him.

"Hmph, it's too big this time." The paparazzi snorted coldly, and then silently retreated from the rain.

Heavy rain washed over the city all night.

The next morning, a hint of mist rose in the air, adding a touch of mystery to a villa in the south of the city.

The coffee-colored villa, which covers an area of several acres, exudes signs of pride everywhere.

The bronze heavy industry war horse in front of the door stands in one place, and the front hooves run high, implying that the horse is galloping.

"Hmph." Gong Mingxi's father quickly lowered his hand and slapped a few stacks of photos on the table, "It's too much." ”

On the black wood carved coffee table table, Gong Bo was indifferent, Gong Mingxi looked humble, and a few photos revealed incomparably, not to mention in reality.

What did Gong Bo do to her daughter?

"Sir, don't be angry, maybe it's a misunderstanding."

The nurse hunched her waist and also swept the photo under her eyes, but for the sake of Mr. Gong, she still eased and persuaded.

It's okay not to persuade, but after persuasion, Gong Mingxi's father couldn't help but get angry when he saw the photo on the table.

"My daughter, what is not good enough to learn about her appearance and family background? So much so that Gong Bo is treated so coldly? ”

The momentum and voice shocked the entire hall, how could his daughter be regarded as a high-class celebrity, so miserably ignored by Gong Bo, wouldn't she be slapping him in the face?

"No, I must reprimand and reprimand Gong Bo's kid well, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Gong Mingxi's father was extremely angry, and his whole tough body leaned on the sofa and panted.

"Okay, sir, I'll inform the housekeeper in the afternoon to make an appointment with Mr. Gong Bo for you." The nurse still replied respectfully.

With some green silk hair bun straight back, slightly shrunken legs and wearing black pendant pants, full of image.

Gong Mingxi's father leaned on the dark green velvet sofa, and the aura on his body eased a little.

The pearl of his palm, no one is allowed to despise him!

"Invite me to the teahouse?"

Companies, offices.

There was very little emotion in Gong Bo's thoughtless eyes.

He looked at his assistant, a hint of meaning in his deep eyes.

"Yes, Gong Mingxi's father just sent an invitation." The assistant raised his eyes to look at Gong Bo, and stopped talking, "There is one thing, Mr. Gong probably doesn't know." ”

The mahogany rubbed against the desk, and when he heard the assistant's words, Gong Bo immediately stopped writing and looked at him with deep eyes.

Not words, but the look already speaks for itself.

"There is a new revelation in the media, it is you and Miss Gong Mingxi." The assistant bowed and reminded.

"I see." One sentence has already made Gong Boming clear, "Then go to the appointment." ”

The corners of Gong Bo's mouth outlined a faint sense of fearlessness, but he just wanted to get justice for his daughter, these personal feelings are sophisticated.

Kung Bo has experienced too much!

Teahouse.

The five-star teahouse decorated by the overall solid wood heavy industry is directly eye-catching.

The silk-thin screen is meticulously painted by the famous painter, and the delicately carved tea set is even more textured.

"Uncle Gong came to me today, what is the so-called matter?" Gong Bo's knife-thin lips swiped lightly on the jade tea cup.

Raise your deep eyes, until Gong Mingxi's father.

I saw Gong Mingxi's father's weather-beaten black lips hooked up a sneer.

Others are afraid of him because of Gong Bo's dominance in the mall, but he doesn't!

Now that he is half old, will Gong Bo be angry and go against him?

"Don't you know, Mr. Gongbo? Why have I come to you today? Taking a sip of tea, Gong Mingxi's father asked rhetorically.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Gong Bo was calm and leisurely for a while.

Gong Mingxi's father's face gradually rose with a hint of anger, and yesterday he and her daughter reported on the media diary.

How could he not know what he had called him here for?

Then he will understand.

"My daughter admires you so much, and your affairs are frequently reported by the media." Gong Mingxi's father explained in detail, "How did you treat her yesterday, how could you not know?" ”

Gong Mingxi's father stared straight at Gong Bo, as if he couldn't get an answer, so he wouldn't stop.

"Oh, that's what happened." Gong Bo Junlang's face suddenly realized.

"So, apologize to my daughter right away, and maybe I'll forgive you." Gong Mingxi's father was proud, "What? ”

Gong Bo elegantly picked up the tea set and sipped it gently, and then put it down with a big hand, but there was a disdainful smile on his face.

"What if I say no?"

Gong Bo has always retained his expression, and there are very few words he spit out, as if this is his long-term self-label.

The black suit was dull on his meticulous face, and above the bridge of his nose, a pair of dark colors that could not be seen through were accompanied for a long time.

"What?"

An angry voice sounded, and Gong Mingxi's father's big calloused hand slapped the tea table.

The tea that had just been filled by the tea ceremony girl instantly flipped down from the air and became wet.