To seduce her

The afternoon sun shone through the window of the conference room and onto Gao Yuchuan's profile, but it could not melt the coldness on him.

The meeting had just ended. Gao Yuchuan stood up, straightened his suit, and exuded an aura that said "keep away from strangers".

Pushing open the door of the conference room, Gao Yuchuan strode out and was immediately greeted by Assistant Fang.

Assistant Fang lowered his voice and said, "Mr. Gao, a strange phone call just came in, and I didn't answer it."

Gao Yuchuan frowned slightly and glanced at the phone screen, which showed an unfamiliar number with no remarks.

He said "hmm" and said nothing. He directly pressed the lock screen button and put the phone back in his pocket.

As Gao Yuchuan walked, he whispered to Assistant Fang, "Have BoBo and CiCi arrived?"

The assistant nodded and replied, "They are already here. The teacher said they are very well behaved and are not afraid to spend the night."

Hearing this, Gao Yuchuan's tense brows finally relaxed, and a smile of relief appeared at the corners of his lips.

Before going to primary school, they have to study abroad.

Gao Yuchuan was a little worried, but fortunately Assistant Fang made proper arrangements and booked a schedule for Aunt Li to accompany him in his studies.

"Remind Sister Li not to show up and just keep an eye on their safety. As for the rest, I believe they can handle it themselves."

"clear."

BoBo and CiCi have always been outstanding among children of the same age. Whether it is self-care, study or social interaction, they do not require Gao Yuchuan to worry too much.

But after all, they are two children of only a few years old, and he is still worried about their safety.

Shen Yaochu was no longer by his side, and these two children were his most important concerns. Knowing that they were safe, Gao Yuchuan's worries were slightly alleviated.

Assistant Fang followed Gao Yuchuan and said, "Mr. Gao, there will be a social event later, a celebration banquet, you still have to show up."

Gao Yuchuan paused and cursed, "Didn't I say I won't participate in any social events?"

"It's the grandson of the old man's comrade-in-arms." Assistant Fang was somewhat helpless: "I have already rejected it, but the other party seems to know that BoBo and CiCi are studying abroad, and they said that your refusal to attend on the grounds of the child is just an excuse."

"I just made up an excuse to make them look decent." Gao Yuchuan snorted coldly: "Since you don't want to hear excuses, just refuse directly."

"..." Assistant Fang was about to reply when a man's voice came from behind him.

"Yuchuan, this is really not a good idea." The man walked to Gao Yuchuan with a smile and patted Gao Yuchuan on the shoulder: "I know you've been in a bad mood recently, but this is the first time we have such a large-scale cooperation. Considering our childhood relationship, you have to come to this celebration party!"

The man was not tall, but had a broad build.

Gao Yuchuan remembered that when he was a child, he always followed his grandfather to the Gao family to play.

Gao Yuchuan pulled the corner of his lips and smiled somewhat self-deprecatingly.

After losing my memory and regaining it, some very important things between me and Shen Yaochu are still vague or even missing.

But I still remember these trivial details, which have no meaning at all.

It’s better not to remember.

Gao Yuchuan glanced at him and said, "Didn't you hear that? Since you don't want to hear excuses, I don't mind rejecting you directly."

The man smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Gao Yuchuan, Gao Yuchuan, you are still as bad as ever... When I was a kid, I thought you were mean, but why are you so cold now?!"

Gao Yuchuan pursed his lips and said nothing.

"Okay, I'm just kidding." The man explained, "We can be considered childhood friends, let's have a meal together. Your old man has some paintings left at my old man's place, I'll bring them to you later."

*****

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As night falls, the city's neon lights flicker, and at the celebration banquet, the sounds of laughter and clinking glasses can be heard one after another.

The lights were bright and everyone's faces were filled with joy and satisfaction.

However, in this bustling ocean, Gao Yuchuan was like an isolated island, sitting quietly on the sofa in the corner.

He was holding a glass of clear water, which contrasted sharply with the strong smell of alcohol in the glasses held by others.

Gao Yuchuan had a cold expression and his eyes were slightly gloomy. He was out of tune with the people around him. He seemed to be out of the matter and just wanted the banquet to end quickly.

Just then, Cheng Ziyuan came over and sat down next to Gao Yuchuan.

He glanced at the water in Gao Yuchuan's hand and said jokingly, "Why, no drinking at the celebration party?"

Gao Yuchuan said calmly: "It's good that I can come."

Cheng Ziyuan smiled and said, "Indeed, it's my pleasure, my pleasure. Come, let's have a drink."

Gao Yuchuan raised his hand, clinked the water cup in his hand with the other person's, and then took a sip from it to his lips.

"I've given all of your old man Gao's paintings to your assistant to take back." Cheng Ziyuan nudged Gao Yuchuan with his arm: "Originally, my old man said he would hand them over to you personally, but he was in poor health at that time, so it was inconvenient."

As Cheng Ziyuan spoke, he seemed to be lost in memories.

Cheng Ziyuan, under the influence of alcohol, talked a lot about his relationship with his old man Cheng. It was almost him who accompanied old man Cheng during the last part of his illness.

Cheng Ziyuan sighed, "How can I put it? The older generation of soldiers are all stubborn. But they are stubborn in a cute way. I was very clear-headed and accompanied him until he passed away. He should pass away without regrets, and I am very satisfied."

Cheng Ziyuan's words broke the noise around him and brought Gao Yuchuan's thoughts back to the distant past.

Compared with Cheng Ziyuan, he seemed to be an extremely unfilial grandson.

Although she is the old man's favorite, she seldom accompanies him. Whenever they meet, they always quarrel with each other without any concern.

He was the one who got the most, but failed to fulfill his responsibilities as a grandson and did not accompany his grandfather well in his last moments.

Gao Yuchuan narrowed his eyes, and the stern face of Grandpa Gao emerged in his mind, followed by some emotions called guilt.

Gao Yuchuan's thoughts drifted away. No matter how much guilt he felt, it seemed that it could not make up for it.

At this moment, someone who didn't know the situation came over to toast Cheng Ziyuan and Gao Yuchuan: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Gao, Mr. Yu, I'd like to toast you! Let's drink first!"

The man called Mr. Yu suddenly waved his hand and refused, "I really can't drink any more. If I drink any more, I'll have to kneel on the washboard!"

The people around him burst into laughter and laughed at him one by one.

"Old Yu, are you still afraid of your wife?"

"You know nothing. Old Yu is famous for being dominated by his wife!"

"Everyone would be happy to hold a lovely wife at home!"

Mr. Yu waved his hands, looking embarrassed on the surface, but his eyes were full of pride.

Seeing everyone making a fuss, Cheng Ziyuan smiled and stretched out his hand to block the wine for Gao Yuchuan.

But before his hand touched Gao Yuchuan's glass, Gao Yuchuan had already tilted his head back and drank the wine in the glass.

Cheng Ziyuan was a little surprised: "Yuchuan...what's wrong with you?"

The smell of alcohol filled his mouth. Gao Yuchuan lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes covered his slightly flickering eyes.

He didn't say anything, but suddenly remembered that Shen Yaochu never stopped him from drinking before. She just silently prepared hangover soup for him and waited for him to go home to take care of him.

but.

It’s gone now, never again.