Crazy sweet! Mr. Gu spoils his wife and spends hundreds of billions

The motorcade drove to the house with a deep courtyard, and all the cars stopped at the same time.

Yuan Zicheng pressed the top of the crutch, coughed a few times, and coughed up the thick phlegm stuck in his throat, "We're at the place, get off!"

Lin Qian opened the car door on her own, got out of the car, and entered.

The courtyard is full of pavilions, vermilion-painted corridors with nine twists and turns, and the houses are magnificent and full of antique flavor. When walking, it feels like walking in a palace where an emperor lives.

Lin Qian was walking at the front, with in-ear headphones plugged into her ears. She walked casually, carrying a handbag in one hand and hooking up the long and thin headphone cord in the other.

Her eyes looked left and right, sometimes looking up at the flowers, sometimes looking down at the grass.

Contrary to her, Yuan Zicheng's body was upright, he walked neither fast nor slow, his footsteps were as gentle as possible, his posture was trembling, and he did not dare to breathe.

Not being able to stand Lin Qian's carefree look, Yuan Zicheng lowered his face and scolded her sternly: "There are no rules! The Gao family has the rules of the Gao family, so you are not allowed to act arrogantly here."

Lin Qian stopped where she was, stood sideways, and replied with a rather disgusted tone: "If you like to abide by the rules, you can abide by them. Whether I abide by them or not is none of your business."

She didn't take herself seriously at all, and would provoke herself at every turn. Yuan Zicheng was furious, "You have no rules, no rules, and no respect for your superiors. Your character will definitely be criticized."

, "Yes!" Lin Qian laughed at herself, "I'm not decent at all, and I'm far inferior to your children. But you educated your children very well. You not only taught Yuan Ershao, who specializes in making illicit money, but also taught Mr. Yuan Sanshao, who was involved in a hit-and-run accident, even taught Ms. Yuan Si, who indirectly killed her husband."

She didn't talk about any of the pots, and specifically talked about those who were dead, injured, or in jail. Yuan Zicheng's face was gloomy, "Shut up, you can't speak, don't say anything!"

Lin Qian turned a deaf ear, as if she felt that the strength was not enough, she specially added: "I told Miss Yuan Si to take off her clothes as she said. It turns out that she has won your true inheritance."

As the saying goes, don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold them.

Lin Qian did the opposite, scolding people and exposing their shortcomings. Yuan Zicheng was filled with hatred and anger, his eyebrows beating rapidly.

If you say a few more words to her, he will be angry to death sooner or later.

He wanted to endure it, but Yuan Zicheng couldn't swallow it.

He raised his crutch as if to strike.

Lin Qian pulled off the earphones, wrapped her fingers around the cable, and stood straight on the spot without hiding. "Compared to yelling at others and touching them, you are even more unruly and unruly."

As soon as he said this, Yuan Zicheng suddenly realized that his behavior was wrong.

His behavior fell into Gao Zhihao's eyes, and Gao Zhihao punished him for the crime of "disrespect", which he really couldn't afford.

Several confidants who had followed Gao Zhihao to Northern Xinjiang walked out of a room and greeted Yuan Zicheng, "The third master is in the wing. He said, you are here. Go to the main hall and wait first. How long you wait depends on the situation." ."

Yuan Zicheng, who was arrogant in front of Lin Qian, was quite groveling in front of these cronies.

With a smile on his old face, he said, "Tell Mr. Gao that we are not in a hurry. We can wait as long as we want."

The main hall is more like a royal palace.

Huanghuali wood Fushou pattern inlaid snail chair, nanmu square table, sandalwood Duobao lock cabinet, huanghuali fringe bookshelf, red copper gilt Suan Ni cauldron, black lacquer carved pavilion landscape and rosewood screen.

There is also a copper incense burner with a phoenix bird in its mouth. Incense is burned in the furnace, and the smell is rich and fragrant.

As soon as she came in, Lin Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly as she smelled the rich fragrance that lingered around her nose.

Ah--

She strolled to the Pinzige bookshelf, took down a thread-bound ancient book, opened the cover, and her eyes wandered between the lines.

Time passed slowly, minute by minute.

Gao Zhihao didn't come, and Yuan Zicheng was anxious.

He was impatient and did not dare to rush. He was patient and counted the time in his mind.

Next to the main hall is the wing room.

I don't know how long it took, but the door to the wing suddenly opened.

Hearing the sound of "beep", Yuan Zicheng looked there subconsciously.

Lin Qian walked around to the back of the bookshelf. Rows of thread-bound books were displayed on the shelf, completely covering her.

A figure walked out of the ear room, tall and straight, wearing a blue-gray gown torn into torn strips of cloth, and old-fashioned glasses with round frames on the bridge of his nose. He had delicate features and a gentle manner, just like a frail scholar from the old times.

Looking at the clear and dense marks on his body, you can see what he has experienced before.

Afterwards, Gao Zhihao, wearing a long robe and mandarin jacket, walked out of the ear room and sat on the Taishi chair.

"Mr. Gao, you are so blessed!" Yuan Zicheng was smiling and flattering: "This new generation of internet celebrities has just become popular. Others haven't gotten involved yet. You are the first to get a taste of it. You are blessed."

Gao Zhihao raised his eyebrows and said vaguely: "Do you know him?"

"Of course I know him!" Yuan Zicheng gave a thumbs up, "Shi Qingchen, his fame is at its peak. I heard that there are countless people who covet him. It's really extraordinary that you come out on top."

In the past, if Yuan Zicheng said this, Gao Zhihao would shake his fan and say kindly, "When I have enough fun, I will give it to you."

today……

Thinking of Fu Anling who wanted to inform, Gao Zhihao became wary.

Those who are close to vermilion are red, those who are close to ink are black. Gao Zhihao subconsciously classified him and Fu Anling into the same category of people.

Facing Yuan Zicheng's smiling face, Gao Zhihao lowered his face and angrily shouted: "You are so old, you don't know how to avoid trouble?"

Flattery was exchanged for reprimand, and Yuan Zicheng was at a loss.

Subconsciously, he regarded Gao Zhihao's unprovoked anger as a "bad mood".

"Calm down! Calm down!" Yuan Zicheng forced a smile, looking like a servile eunuch, "I brought you the life-saving straw you asked for."

He looked toward the bookshelf and yelled, "Come out!"

Lin Qian stood there, motionless, and asked in a loud voice, "Is that person leaving?"

Yuan Zicheng was confused: "Who? Who are you talking about?"

Lin Qian was vague: "It's someone I shouldn't see."

The phrase "people you shouldn't see" conveys a sense of proportion.

Gao Zhihao couldn't help but praise: "Look at her, she is so self-aware and knows what to see and what not to see."

He praised Lin Qian openly and mocked Yuan Zicheng implicitly.

Yuan Zicheng, who believed he knew the rules, turned blue and white for a while.

Gao Zhihao glared at him and raised his hand at Shi Qingchen.

When Qingchen left, Gao Zhihao coughed, "He's gone, come out."

Lin Qian walked out from behind the bookshelf, holding a half-open and half-closed thread-bound book in her hand.

Yuan Zicheng, who had just been trained by Gao Zhihao, shamelessly warned her: "You must have heard it! If you hear it, just listen to it. Don't treat it like gossip. If you offend Mr. Gao, you know the consequences!"

Lin Qian shook the thread-bound book in his hand and declared: "Hearing is false, seeing is believing. Hearing but not seeing is equivalent to gossip. Spreading gossip is equivalent to spreading rumors, and it may not be possible. I will be sued. I will never do anything that harms others and does not benefit myself."

These words have profound meaning.

Gao Zhihao glared at Yuan Zicheng again, wanting to strangle him to death.

Lin Qian didn't see Yuan Zicheng yelling. She heard it, which was equivalent to seeing it.

Fortunately, she is self-aware and knows what to say and what not to say.

After understanding the look in Gao Zhihao's eyes, Yuan Zicheng took a selfie of his thigh and said, "What are you worried about? If she falls into your hands, she will become a caged bird. She can't go anywhere. How can she gossip and gossip."