Reborn as the group's favorite, becoming the favorite of the rich boss

The Gu family’s old house was not far from the Yun Mansion, so the two arrived there soon.

Jiang Qie looked at the gate of the Gu family's old house. This was her second time here. She didn't look closely at it at night, but looking at it now, it was low-key and luxurious, which was quite in line with the image of Mr. Gu.

"Master Zhiyu, you are here." Liang Yushan knew that Song Zhiyu would come today, but he was a little surprised by the familiar-looking girl next to him. "Who is this?" Liang Yushan looked at the girl in front of him. Jiang Qie was only wearing a sweatshirt, jeans, and white shoes today. Her long black hair was tied up in a ponytail, revealing her slender white neck. She had a slender and tall figure, and was very clean and beautiful.

"Hello, my last name is Jiang, Jiang Qie. I'm here to visit Grandpa Gu." Jiang Qie greeted him obediently, looking like two completely different people from his clever appearance just now.

Liang Yushan looked at Song Zhiyu and saw that he was smiling at Jiang Qie with obvious tenderness and doting on his face. Suddenly he realized that it was no wonder that he looked familiar. It turned out to be that person.

"Miss Jiang, please come in. The master must be very happy that you are here." After letting the two in, Liang Yushan immediately ran to the living room, "Master, Master Zhiyu and Miss Jiang are here."

It's no wonder that Liang Yushan was so excited. In the past few days when Song Zhiyu was away, the two of them had been competing with each other in wits and courage every day in order to coax Gu Xingyun to take his medicine properly. Although Gu Xingyun was very decisive in killing enemies in the battlefield when he was young, he was also very good at playing tricks.

Jiang Qie followed behind Song Zhiyu and watched Butler Liang running inside. "He seems very happy?"

Song Zhiyu added silently, "The happiness of being liberated." The two smiled at each other and walked inside.

At this time, Gu Xingyun was drinking tea leisurely in the living room. Seeing Liang Yushan's smiling face, he glanced at him and said sarcastically: "Yushan, you are not as steady as you were when you were young."

Liang Yushan didn't care about that and said with a smile: "Master, Master Zhiyu and Miss Jiang are here."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Xingyun's hand that was drinking tea shook, and he saw two people standing at the door.

"Grandpa."

"Hello Grandpa Gu."

Gu Xingyun calmly put down the teacup and corrected, "It's grandpa."

Jiang Qie was a little confused, but he reacted immediately and called out "Grandpa" in a soft voice.

At this time, Liang Yushan brought a bowl of black medicine from the kitchen. Jiang Qie frowned because she didn't like taking medicine either.

"Master, it's time to take your medicine."

Gu Xingyun knew Liang Yushan would be like this. His eyebrows jumped and he pushed the bowl away. Before he could say no, he heard Song Zhiyu speak: "Grandpa, shouldn't you have drunk this bowl of medicine two hours ago?"

"Oh, it's not that I got up late this morning. I think this time is just right, just right." Looking at the black Chinese medicine in front of him, Gu Xingyun knew he had to drink it whether he wanted to or not. He picked up the bowl, closed his eyes, and drank it all in one gulp.

Liang Yushan was very satisfied. As expected, only Song Zhiyu could cure him. He and Song Zhiyu smiled at each other, and both nodded in satisfaction.

Jiang Qie didn't expect that the famous Mr. Gu was afraid of taking medicine and was also afraid of Song Zhiyu.

After drinking the medicine, Mr. Gu’s mood was no longer good. He closed his eyes for a long time, and a bitter taste filled his mouth.

"Grandpa, try this." Jiang Qie was holding a can of something unknown.

Jiang Qie opened the jar and found something similar to candied fruit inside. "I made this myself. My grandfather used to eat this when his medicine tasted bitter."

Gu Xingyun took one curiously and put it in his mouth. The bitter taste of his taste buds was immediately washed away. This candied fruit-like thing was sweet but not choking, which was the taste that Gu Xingyun liked. Jiang Qie saw that the other party was satisfied, and his frown just now relaxed. He was in a trance, as if he saw his grandfather.

"Girl Jiang, what is this? It's delicious." Gu Xingyun looked like he wanted another one. Jiang Qie closed the lid as if he hadn't seen it, and said softly, "This is what my grandfather taught me to make. We call it honey. Grandpa, you can eat one of these after taking your medicine, but don't eat too much. Eating too much sweets is not good for you."

Jiang Qie said this calmly, forgetting how much he loves sweets.

Hearing the words "don't eat too much", Gu Xingyun wilted, and then noticed the other things in Song Zhiyu's hand, among which was a tube that looked like it was used to hold paintings.

Song Zhiyu put the things in his hand on the table and said softly, "This is what Ah Qie brought for you."

As soon as he said this, Song Zhiyu got a glare. Chasing a girl without spending money but making her spend money herself is really outrageous!

Song Zhiyu could imagine what Gu Xingyun would say about him, and smiled helplessly, "Grandpa, don't you want to take a look?"

There weren’t many things actually, but they were quite filling, because it was Jiang Qie’s first time visiting his elders’ home, so he made some of them himself, and bought some.

"What is this?" What Gu Xingyun was most curious about was this beautifully packaged painting.

The scroll was opened to reveal a picture of a hundred horses galloping. In the picture, the painter used colors and techniques to depict the magnificent scene of fierce horses galloping like the wind in the vast desert. Gu Xingyun grew up on horseback and fought on horseback. Seeing such a picture of a hundred horses galloping, even he felt it was magnificent.

Liang Yushan behind him also exclaimed: "This painting is so good."

Gu Xingyun nodded, his eyes never leaving the painting, nodding in appreciation, "Good, well done. Jiang girl, I am very satisfied with this painting. I am also very satisfied with this jar of honey."

Gu Xingyun was not being polite. He was very satisfied with everything Jiang Qie brought him today. It was obvious that the girl had prepared it with care.

"I wonder which master created this painting. It must have cost a lot of money."

Jiang Qie paused, touched his nose, and looked at Song Zhiyu again, "This painting is not from the hands of any master. I painted it myself."

When these words came out, all three of them were shocked. Song Zhiyu knew that Jiang Qi was a good painter, otherwise she would not have won the first prize in the Chinese painting competition and received so much praise, but when he really saw her work, he was still shocked. The great thing about this painting is not only the skillful use of techniques, but also the artistic conception, which makes people who see the painting feel as if they are in the scene.

Gu Xingyun was even more speechless. He knew a little about painting, although not very well, but he knew that this painting was wonderful!

"Jiang girl, this, you said you drew this?!"

The expression on Gu Xingyun's face changed constantly, and finally he laughed loudly and said, "Okay, okay, this gift comes from you, I like it even more! Jiang girl, grandpa is very happy, thank you. I like your gift very much."

Liang Yushan looked at Gu Xingyun who was laughing. He knew that he was happy from the bottom of his heart. Gu Xingyun hadn't been so happy for a long time. Thinking of this, he looked at Jiang Qi with gratitude in his eyes.

"You have good taste, little brat!"