31: A look at the city
Gu Xi glanced out the door, and his eyes on Yan Yan were like a lover.
"Then you come!"
Yan Yan coquettishly: "How dare I get an axe in front of the two of you." Brother Gu, where is my figure? β
Gu Xier: "In the car, I'll get it for you." β
Yan Yan: "It's not sincere, shouldn't you have served it with both hands when you entered the house?" β
Gu Xier: "Stinky boy, what are you talking about!" β
Yan Yan hugged his head and jumped out: "Grandpa, he bullied me!" β
Yan Weimin laughed: "You asked for yourself, nephew, help me twist his ears, and he will know how to play all day long." β
Gu Xier clenched his fists: "Dele!" β
Gu Xier chased out, the yard was empty, where were Yan Yan's people: "Yan Fat, you come out for me, I promise not to kill you." β
Gu Xier came to the study of the East House, pushed open the door, and could see rows of bookshelves, it was divided into four rows, each row was neatly placed with all kinds of books, there were biographies of various celebrities, written stickers, Gu Xier walked in the middle of the bookshelf: "Yan Fat, you come out for me!" β
By the window is a refined table with the four treasures of the study. The Zihao pen hangs on the pen stand, the lacquer smoke and ink are like the night, and there is a word on the wall:
There are beautiful women in the north,
Peerless and independent.
A look at the city,
Then look at the country.
Rather than know the city and the country?
Beautiful women are hard to come by.
Each stroke is so powerful, strong and revealing the softness of love, although there is no realm of Wang Xizhi and Yan Zhenqing, but Gu Xier thinks that this is the most beautiful word he has ever seen.
He couldn't help but think of Wen Ying's words.
Yan Fat came out of behind the bookshelf out of nowhere: "How do you know I'm here?" β
Gu Xier's heart was beating sharply like a charged engine, and his blood was raging everywhere like a tiger coming out of the gate, and he could even clearly feel every hair on his back standing upright and trembling, but he scolded: "What an adult, you are not naΓ―ve!" You're scaring me to death! Also play this kind of game! Boredom no! β
Yan Yan was aggrieved: "It's not you who want to play!" I see that you are entangled by the old man and help you get rid of the golden cicada, but you blame me instead! β
Gu Xier: "Okay, okay!" Look at your stupidity! β
Then he pointed to the words on the wall: "Who wrote this, hang it in the C position of your father's study!" The words are not bad! β
Yan Yan showed a wry smile: "If you don't look at the payment, you will never think who wrote this letter." β
Gu Xier raised his eyebrows suspiciously, took a closer look, and the seal in the lower left corner: "Gu Qingcheng, Yan Huai." β
He was stunned, opened his mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "Isn't Yan Huai your father?!" Gu Tingcheng??? Wen Ying's mother? β
Yan Yan was helpless: "Yes! Except for the three words Gu Tingcheng, which were written by her own hand, the rest were written by my father. My parents have been arguing for more than 20 years for this pair of words. My mom tried to tear it up a few times, but my dad was like a baby. β
Gu Xier stared at this pair of words with interest, "However, I can't tell that it's the handwriting of two people!" β
Yan Yan sneered: "You may not know, Gu Tingcheng is the untouchable goddess in my father's heart, I heard my mother say when she was angry, Gu Tingcheng promised my father the request to inscribe on this pair of words was to let my father write the same handwriting as hers." So my dad practiced hard for a month, and he couldn't write no less than 100,000 copies, and finally got Gu Tingcheng's admission. β
Gu Xier was not sure: "...... them Two??? Do you have...... Better?? β
Yan Yan: "How do I know this!" Anyway, Gu Qingcheng is a stunning beauty, ah~~ By the way, I have a photo of her at home! β
Gu Xier suddenly became interested: "I'll take a look!" β
Yan Yan flipped through the old photos on the bookshelf.
Every photo has a story, and every photo records a piece of history.
Gu Xier held the photo frame in his hand, and almost didn't fall,
Black and white, but it can record the happiness and anxiety of the previous moment, it has been washed by the years, and the corners have been yellowed, but this ancient red, this deep yellow, has preserved this moment, it has become eternal.
In this photo, Gu Tingcheng is the only woman, from the left the first Zhou Yifei's father Zhou Yijie, the second Xirun Jewelry Chairman Gu Xiaocheng, the third Jianghai Jianzhong director Zhang Jianfeng, the fourth stock sniper Ji Pengfei, and the fifth current Jianghai City senior official......
Half of the entire river and sea are here.
Among the crowd, Gu Tingcheng stood in the middle, a lock of beautiful black hair fluttered down like a waterfall, curved eyebrows, a pair of beautiful eyes hooked the soul, a flower-like melon seed face was crystal like jade, a graceful and slender figure, beautiful and vulgar, wearing a long skirt. On the left is Yan Huai, on the right - it's actually his father, Gu Huaiqian!
Intuition told Gu Xier that with Gu Qingcheng's beauty and talent, it was definitely an extraordinary relationship to be able to stand by her side.
"What about Wen Liangyan?"
Yan Yan pointed to the one on the side: "Na, it's him." β
Gu Xier: "The oldest~~"
Yan Yan: "Didn't you find that Wen Liangyan was the most handsome among so many of them?" β
Gu Xier: "......"
Yan Yan gloated a little: "Didn't you expect your father to be on it!! β
Gu Xier: "My dad is not a person who is so easy to be beautiful." β
Yan Yan: "Don't talk so much, you can't even parry the small ones, let alone provoke the high-ranking old ones!" β
Gu Xier knocked Yan Yan's head with a photo frame: "What do you mean?" β
Yan Yan: "I heard my mother say that a wealthy businessman once sent a building to Gu Tingcheng. β
Gu Xier: "What's so strange about this!! β
Yan Yan: "The strange thing is that the building is called: Gu Gu is speechless." After speaking, Yan Yan laughed.
Gu Xi'er chrysanthemum tightened: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!" β
Yan Yan: "How many years ago did this happen, they didn't mention it, why should I mention it, besides, the authenticity still needs to be investigated, who has nothing to verify their past!" Besides, Gu Tingcheng is an absolute taboo in my family, and I can't mention it, and I will quarrel when I mention it. β
Gu Xier was holding the photo frame, it definitely wouldn't have been given by my father, and my father still had a woman who couldn't take it?
A faint Tibetan incense fills his surroundings, and flecks of light shine into the hollowed-out carved windows.
The twilight is slightly cool
Gu Xier put the album in its place.
Yan Yan: "What about my figure!" β
Gu Xier: "In the car!" β
Yan Yan: "Let's go, let's go out for a drink." β
Gu Xier stepped out of the study, exquisite carving, rare wood, and a beautiful scene outside the door.
Crunch β
When the passage of time and the cycle of time are gone, when you look back, you will find that there is something hidden behind the long drama of time.
As the door closed, a dusty memory closed behind Gu Xier.
He had the idea of getting to know Gu Qingcheng.
What kind of sensation did this woman cause in Jianghai?
It's a pity that the vision is a little poor, how did I choose the playboy Wen Liangyan.
If he hadn't been elected, he wouldn't have ended up like this now, the mansion was sealed, and he could only live in an old house in the suburbs.