Chapter 259: I got a disease that would kill me if I just looked at the document
Chapter 259: I got a disease that would kill me if I just looked at the document
With Zhou Nanxing next to him, Shen Jia didn't stay long and returned home around 11 o'clock.
Then, as expected, they were caught by Gu Qingyan and He Muzhou who arrived an hour earlier than them.
Gu Qingyan grabbed Zhou Nanxing and started to scold him:
"I expected you to watch her, but you went out with her."
Zhou Nanxing wiped the spit on his face with disdain, "It's not fooling around, it's just a normal social event."
Shen Jia secretly winked at him.
He immediately felt that the unwarranted scolding was worth it.
Shen Jia tapped Gu Qingyan's chest and pushed him out of the way.
Gu Qingyan watched her lazily slump down on the sofa.
I looked at the hard solid wood sofa again.
Sooner or later he would have to change it.
Otherwise, the next time he wanted to throw her into the sofa, she might break a few bones.
What kind of aesthetics is that? How much would it cost her to get a cushion?
Boss Gu, who has never experienced the return of the south wind, has never experienced the pain of rain in the house.
One day, when his butt felt wet and uncomfortable wherever he sat, he gave in.
Shen Jia leaned on He Muzhou, "Why are you here again?"
Gu Qingyan snorted.
"My entire fortune has been seized. If your little gossip is unreliable, I can just let you support me."
"That's a pity. Your wish may not come true. Because of this, I will lose all my fortune."
Gu Qingyan glanced at her and said, "You still have to pay interest every month. At worst, I can just lower my quality of life."
Shen Jia pinched He Muzhou's fingers and played with them.
Apart from Xie Huaijin, these hands are the most beautiful.
"Oh, do you regard the money you got from the seven windmills as your private money? Have you learned the skills to hide your private money? How dare you speak so loudly."
Gu Qingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I didn't realize you knew so much. You must have asked me a lot in private."
Shen Jia rolled his eyes and ignored him.
She looked up into He Muzhou's calm eyes, "Aren't you going to France again? Why don't you travel there during the long vacation? Why don't you stop by the manor to see how Sister Qingyu is doing?"
He Muzhou brushed the hair away from her face and said, "Boss Gu will take care of the manor. And I will come back to accompany my wife. Wherever you want to go, I will go with you."
"When I'm on holiday, I'm surrounded by people. I think the best holiday life is lying on my side in bed and charging my phone."
But this beautiful wish was immediately shattered by that annoying Gu Qingyan.
He threw out a stack of documents. "Xinghuihang has sent over the contract signed with the manor. Dongqing brought it when he picked me up at the airport. Please sign it, big farmer."
Shen Jia glanced at the whole chicken intestines from afar, buried his head in He Muzhou's arms, and even grabbed his hand to cover his head.
"Alas, I am a fragile emperor. Now I have a disease that will kill me if I look at the documents. Are you trying to assassinate me? Take it away quickly."
The few daily conversations we had when we were in school are nothing like our younger brothers in the face of such a formal contract.
He Muzhou laughed softly, "I've looked it over for you, just sign it."
"Don't we have a seal? It's just a matter of stamping it."
Gu Qingyan responded unhappily, "Although Xinghuihang is in Singapore, it is still Chinese after all. Besides, you also met Mr. Guo that day, so it's just a matter of signing your name."
"Hey, Gu Qingyan, how about I transfer the manor to you? It's far and troublesome."
"what?"
She said this lightly, but the people present seemed to have misheard it.
"What did you say?"
"Here you go. Don't come to me for this kind of thing in the future."
Gu Qingyan actually had a swear word he really wanted to say.
After beating thousands of times in my chest, it finally turned into one sentence: "Where did you get your money from?"
"I'm so lucky to meet a soft-hearted God of Wealth."
Gu Qingyan straightened his body, looking extremely cool.
"If this is the condition you want to provide for me, then I can accept it."
Ouch.
As expected, I knew it was Fan Wenyi's biological child as soon as I heard it.
Not only beautiful in appearance, but also more beautiful in thoughts!
In this stock market boom, even if he didn't make fifty, he should have at least thirty small goals.
And this was the result of his careful consideration and weighing.
Then, on the day when she asked him to go all in on the new shares, Gu Qingyan was initially still feeling complacent about his thorough planning and overall consideration.
When the market closed, I wanted to beat my chest to pieces.
Despite being so cautious, the assets in his account reached such an astonishing number.
But he is still here coveting his money.
She stood up, rummaged through He Muzhou's bag, took out a pen, and signed her name quickly.
"It's a transfer, not a gift. You have such poor hearing at such a young age. I'm worried about your future life."
Gu Qingyan sighed, "It's the property of the couple. I'll treat you to a marriage for 9 dollars. This way you don't have to worry."
"Let's get married."
Shen Jia pulled He Muzhou up and said, "Let's go, let's take a shower and go to bed."
When passing by Zhou Nanxing, he ruffled his hair and said, "Let you rest now."
Zhou Nanxing: …
He is young and in good health.
There is no need to take any holidays at all, okay?
Compared to Zhou Nanxing's grievance and helplessness, Gu Qingyan looked more like a wronged ghost at this moment.
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Other people’s vacations are either spent at crowded tourist attractions or on the beach. At worst, they can be in a hotel a thousand or a hundred kilometers away from home, hiding in a big bed, charging their phones, watching videos and ordering takeout.
Only Shen Jia was pulled by Gu Qingyan to sit next to him and forced to learn how to read the documents sent back by Dai Qingyu.
She swore that she didn’t work so hard when she was in school.
The word "effort" means that a woman has to put in twice the effort.
Even Les Miserables is not as miserable as she is now.
Gu Qingyan himself is not a human being, and he can't stand seeing others living better than him.
This has long been a fact known to everyone.
Because Xinghuihang is preparing to invest in Qu County.
Gu Qingyan sits in front of the computer all day even on holidays.
Every time I relax for a quarter of an hour, I can see the woman next to me either sleeping on the table or daydreaming in space with her cheek in her hands.
When he shook her awake, the reason for his swearing was quite fierce.
"I'm so rich now, but I'm still working so hard. If the people at the bottom knew that they have no way out, wouldn't I be the biggest sinner in promoting social progress?"
There were several times when Gu Qingyan was almost fooled by her.
Come to think of it, she is so rich now, her savings are just numbers.
If she didn't do anything stupid, it would be enough for her to live a luxurious life.
"It still won't work. What if you get carried away and do something else someday, and you can't even understand a basic contract? What will you do?"
He is worrying about nothing. Doesn't he understand that He Muzhou is the one behind it?
If it really doesn't work, it's not like I can't afford a lawyer.
If worst comes to worst, there’s still A-Tong.
He really thinks he is the goddess Nuwa, who controls the heavens, the earth and the air.
"No more, I'm going to play on my phone."
Now A Tong doesn't care whether she achieves results or not, and he won't bother her unless it's necessary.
"Watch less of those meaningless things."
"These chicken intestines are the only ones that are nutritious? Next time, ask Dai Qingyu to write them all in Chinese and send them back to me, otherwise I won't do this business."
With our mother's ability, why is she forced to learn these chicken intestines all over again?
Can’t we let others learn Chinese?
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