Chapter 37: Meet the Parents
If it's not a deal, if she's not mentally ill.
Gu Yun's words would make Qian Jiu feel very sweet, but now, she only felt a little sad.
"What is going on the Internet......" Qianjiu rested her head on the back of the sofa and looked at the dazzling crystal chandelier on the ceiling, "Don't you even ask me?"
"Ask what?" Gu Yun looked at Qianjiu's lazy posture and said disapprerovitically: "If I want to know, I'll ask you on the day I go to London."
Qian Jiu sat up straight from the sofa, put her feet down on the sofa, and looked directly at Gu Yun, she was eager to know Gu Yun's thoughts at the moment.
Is it the same as those people on the Internet, who feel that she should apologize.
"Gu Yun." Qian Jiu didn't pretend to call him 'Gu Shao' anymore: "Have you watched the surveillance?" She hesitated and spoke: "Qian Muzhao fell down the stairs, and I ignored it, isn't it wrong?" β
"That's not right."
Gu Yun's answer did not hesitate at all.
Qianjiu's heart ached, this was the first time she questioned her behavior since the accident. She put her hands on her knees and stared down at the hands that were clenched into fists: "I did it wrong......"
Even if she was a stranger, she shouldn't have turned a blind eye like that.
Who knew that in the next second, Gu Yun's words instantly pulled back Qianjiu's heart that was deep in the quagmire, "Under the surveillance, it's okay to pretend to squat." β
He said seriously, "It's too obvious that you're stepping over like that." β
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Qianjiu was a little confused, and always felt that Gu Yun's lock-up point didn't seem right.
"The next time it's like this, you can hit her if you want." When Gu Yun said this, he raised his hand to loosen the tie that had been tied for a day, and said seriously: "But remember to tell me as soon as possible." β
"So I can help you destroy the evidence."
Qian Jiujiu stared at Gu Yun with incredibly wide eyes, and there was still a trace of moisture in his eyes: "Gu Shao......"
She got up from the sofa and squatted down in front of Gu Yun like a wounded little beast, raising her head with her mouth curled.
"Everyone asked me to apologize!" She felt very aggrieved, and the tip of her nose was ruddy, "Even the director of our company is too!" He's afraid that I'll get into trouble with the company! Let me apologize publicly! β
Speaking of this, Gu Yun coughed twice unnaturally.
He just wanted to increase the pressure on Qianjiu to increase her chances of agreeing to marry him.
"You're the only one!" Qianjiu's tone was full of throbbing, "The only one on my side!" β
As she spoke, her hand unconsciously put her hand on Gu Yun's thigh wrapped in suit pants, and her little face fell on the back of her hand and said sullenly: "Someone still smashed eggs at me today!" β
Qian Jiu couldn't say the reason, she just wanted to confide all her grievances to Gu Yun in one go.
Gu Yun looked at the person pillowed on his lap, his eyes were a little helpless, and the rising heat in his body made him extremely depressed.
And the initiator didn't know it, and the little mouth was still chattering there.
Gu Yun sighed softly, and retaliated by raising his hand and rubbing it on Qian Jiu's head, until the hair on the top of her head was messy, and then he took the action on his hand and changed it to a gentle stroke.
Qian Jiu spit out the voice that he had pressed in his heart to Gu Yun, and finally stood up with satisfaction, patted his ass and left.
"I've got to work tomorrow! Let's go to sleep first! β
Seeing Qian Jiu jumping up the stairs, Gu Yun secretly raised the corners of his mouth and shook his head helplessly.
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Early the next morning, Qianjiu came to the company with a relaxed body, and was admired by Isali as soon as she entered the door.
"September......" she paddled a chair and floated to Qianjiu's side and sighed: "Big guy! β
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In the office, even a few older translators gave her a convincing look.
What the heck!
Qianjiu raised her eyebrows, and she didn't know why.
Seeing her inexplicability, Isally immediately took out her mobile phone and flipped to Weibo to show her from top to bottom, "It's gone!" β
As she said and typed the words 'Thousand September' into the search bar, a bunch of inconsequential ads came out, and she shouted, "Big guy! β
Immediately afterwards, I clicked on the search bar again and typed in 'Qianmuzhao', and what came out was a bunch of bad reviews of the serial dramas she participated in.
"Tell me!" Isari mysteriously poked Qianjiu with her elbow: "How?" β
Lan Yu, who heard the gossip on the side, also rowed a chair to Qian Jiu's side and teased: "The remarks of those keyboard warriors all disappeared overnight!" She added four words: "Overnight!" β
"September Boss!" Isari took Qianjiu's arm and acted contrivedly: "Please bow to the little girl!" β
You don't have to think about it to know whose masterpiece this is, Qian Jiu sneered and said, "Don't dare to be it, don't dare to be!" β
Sitting in front of the computer, Qian Jiu looked at the Weibo full of black lines of speech, literature and art, how could this clear situation of the whole network make her so empty-hearted!
The surveillance video is gone, the video of Qian Muzhao's interview with reporters is gone, and even the zombie fan accounts that scolded her have been destroyed!
Gu Yun's simple and rude approach is simply amazing!
Just when Qianjiu didn't know whether to cry or laugh, the director found her again.
At this time, Qianjiu's mentality was completely different from yesterday's broken jar, she walked confidently to Jian Su's office with her head held high.
"Mr. Jane." She knocked on the office door twice and walked in when she received a nod from Jian Su, "You're looking for me?" β
"September......"
Jian Su's face stiffened with a smile, but he didn't dare to pull the corners of his mouth down, for fear of adding another bad impression to Qian Jiu.
"Asked you to apologize yesterday......" Jian Su considered his words, "It's a little too abrupt." He paused and clicked a few clicks on the computer, "The company's stock price has not been affected today. So apologize, you don't have to do it! β
"I know, Mr. Jane!"
Qianjiu smiled formulaically and nodded, "Is there anything else?" β
Jian Su shook his head: "It's gone!" Go down to work. β
"Hmm."
Qianjiu answered and left Jian Su's office.
Although Gu Yun's method of helping her settle down is very suspicious, it has to be said to be very effective.
Qianjiu hummed a little song and walked to the elevator door.
TR Group has three elevators, two for employees and one for the president.
It's work time, and the elevator room is empty.
Qianjiu stood in the ordinary employee elevator, waiting for the elevator door to close, but when the elevator door slowly closed, the elevator for the president next door stopped with a 'ding'.
Through the gap that has not yet closed, Qianjiu saw a familiar figure. The bewitching face, the long figure, and the ......
Legs striding with a strong stride.
She frowned and took a step forward to look more closely, but the elevator door closed tightly.
As the elevator descended, Qianjiu looked up at the ever-changing numbers on the elevator hall and thought thoughtfully.
That's Gu Yun?
Just for a moment, Qian Jiu shook his head and denied this speculation.
She looked down and smiled, only to think that she was probably stunned.
You can think of Gu Yun in everything......
In early autumn, the maple forest is dyed, and the Gu mansion on the outskirts of the capital is solemn.
Qianjiu pushed Gu Yun into the gate of the Gu family, and a woman who was over half a hundred years old greeted her, "Little young master." β
She bowed respectfully to Gu Yun, then moved her gaze to Qian Jiuyue, and hesitated: "This is ......"
"Thousand September." Gu Yun casually introduced, "My fiancΓ©e." β
Hearing his words, the woman nodded frequently at Qian Jiu as if she had just reacted, "It turns out that this is Miss Qian!" β
"Please come in, please come in......"
Qianjiu followed the woman in confusion, always feeling very strange.
The woman behaved like a subordinate, and spoke proudly.
"She was with my grandfather for more than fifty years." Gu Yun sensed Qian Jiu's doubts and explained loudly: "It can be regarded as my grandfather's friend of life and death." β
From the youth of the old society to the present, more than half a century, the love between master and servant is deep.
"Is she married?" Qian Jiu bent down slightly and asked in a low voice, for fear that the old woman not far away would hear.
"Promise to pass others." Gu Yun's thin lips opened slightly, "It's just that when I was not born, her husband died of illness." β
"Oh......"
Qianjiu answered in a dull voice and didn't speak again.
It was a long distance from the old-fashioned big iron gate at the entrance of Gu's house to the main house, and Qian Jiu looked around.
The gardening is traditionally manicured, with no oddly shaped shrubs, and the concrete road under your feet is smooth, unlike some houses that pave the road with soft stones.
There are two majestic and majestic stone lion sculptures on both sides of the main house, two people tall, and Qian Jiu pulled the corners of his mouth.
It is worthy of a family, and they all like to set up two stone lions in front of the door.
Maybe it's because of the autumn, in the afternoon, there is no sunlight in the gray sky, which makes the whole Gu house very gloomy.
Qian Jiu felt a little depressed, and she pushed Gu Yun's pace to slow down.
The old woman who walked in front of them did not mean to wait for them, and walked straight into the main house gate by herself.
When Qian Jiu pushed Gu Yun into the lobby, there was an old man sitting on the mahogany chair in the hall, and on his right hand side was Gu Xu, who he had seen before.
Gu Yun's cousin.
Presumably that old man is Gu Yun's grandfather.
Sure enough, when Gu Yun saw the old man after entering the door, he called out in a detached tone: "Grandpa." β
Qian Jiu held the handle of the wheelchair, neither advancing nor retreating, so she could only whisper with Gu Yun: "Grandpa." β
Who knew that in the next second, the old man indignantly slammed the crutch he held on the mahogany table at the front end, and his voice was full of anger, "The wings are hard!"
There is no doubt that this is another talk about Gu Yun.
As one of the four century-old masters in Beijing, the old man in front of him can be said to have a loud name.
He was one of the outstanding businessmen of the early generation and the first person in China to pioneer the internationalization of business.
Qianjiu was in awe of such people, and her grandmother was also an outstanding businessman in the early generation.
"Grandpa." Gu Yun's tone was lukewarm, "You have asked people to inform me three times and twice, be sure to take my fiancΓ©e back to the house." β
"I'll bring someone with me right now." Gu Yun turned his head sideways and pulled Qian Jiu to his side, frowning and said, "You don't seem to be very welcome." β
Qian Jiu hung his head, holding Gu Yun's palm, and hooked his index finger in his palm.
She wanted to tell him not to be so unreasonable, and she didn't know if he understood.