It turns out that I love you

The main reason why Yuan Jingkun signed up for Gong Xi's dance class was because of Gong Xi's height. Compared with children of the same age, Gong Xi was nearly half a head shorter than others. This matter has always troubled Yuan Jingkun.

Once after a routine physical examination, Yuan Jingkun took Gong Xi's physical examination report and asked Gong Xinuo nonchalantly, "How tall is your teacher Yang?"

Gong Xinuo didn't know, and looked at him very vigilantly. He didn't understand the purpose of his question, but he still answered him: "It's about the same as you."

Yuan Jingkun's face was filled with disbelief, and he said to himself: "That shouldn't be considered short, why doesn't Yuanyuan grow taller?"

Gong Xinuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Girls, you don't have to be too tall, only small and exquisite are cute."

"Oh, so you like petite girls!" Yuan Jingkun deliberately teased him.

"You!" Gong Xinuo couldn't talk to him, and sighed helplessly.

The day before the dance class started, Yuan Jingkun trained Gong Xi's flexibility at home as a warm-up.

Gong Xinuo went downstairs to pour water, and saw that the father and daughter were training decently in the living room, practicing their lower back.

Gong Xinuo frowned. Although he usually treats Gong Xi harshly, those are the skills and skills that Gong Xi must master.

As for hobbies, Gong Xinuo has always respected Gong Xi's wishes, and never imposed his ideas on Gong Xi.

Since Gong Xi was born, everything he eats, drinks, and wears has been personally selected by Gong Xinuo.

It doesn't have to be the best and most expensive thing, but it must be suitable for Gong Xi and not do any harm to Gong Xi.

All foods are healthy and pollution-free, all toys are made of non-toxic and non-radiative materials, and all clothes are made of pure cotton that does not irritate the skin. Gong Xinuo puts more thought into Gong Xi's growth than Yuan Jing Kun is more specific and practical.

When Gong Xinuo passed the living room again holding the glass, his lower back turned into a split leg. Gong Xi straightened his legs hard. Gong Xinuo felt pain when he looked at it, and he couldn't help feeling a little distressed. He said to Yuan Jingkun: "You just torture her." Bar."

"It's torture, it's training, to grow up!" Yuan Jing Kun shot him back with a glance.

On the day when the dance class started, there was a situation that Yuan Jingkun couldn't handle.

During the class, Gong Xi's performance was normal. With the help of Yuan Jingkun, he did various actions according to the teacher's requirements. Although the quality of the completion was not as good as that of other children, the degree of seriousness is worthy of praise.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the gate of the Children's Palace after class, Gong Xi sobbed without warning, and the tears flowed more and more.

Yuan Jingkun hugged her and stood by the side of the road, coaxing her non-stop, but Gong Xi had no intention of stopping crying.

Yuan Jingkun couldn't solve this situation, so he called Gong Xinuo for help, asking him to come and pick them up quickly.

Gong Xinuo rushed to the entrance of the Children's Palace, got out of the car and hugged Gong Xi: "Baby, what's the matter?"

"Yuanyuan, don't dance..." Seeing Gong Xinuo, Gong Xi finally said what was in her heart.

"Oh, really? Yuanyuan doesn't like dancing, so let's not dance anymore. Why didn't you tell Dad?" Gong Xinuo wiped Gong Xi's tears.

"I'm afraid my father will be unhappy." Gong Xi sniffed.

"Why is Dad unhappy? Don't cry baby, it will become ugly if you cry any more." Gong Xinuo walked around the street a few times with Gong Xi in his arms, and bought a lollipop. Cry again and fall asleep in his arms.

On the way home, Yuan Jingkun held Gong Xi in his arms to reflect on himself. He should really listen to Gong Xinuo and not force Gong Xi to do things she didn’t want to do. This is not good for children’s growth and it is easy to develop rebellion character.

Before going to bed, Gong Xi made a big mistake by lowering his head, and asked Yuan Jingkun: "Dad, do you still like Yuanyuan?"

Yuan Jingkun put on her pajamas and kissed Gong Xi's forehead: "Of course, Dad will always like Yuanyuan. How could Dad not like Yuanyuan?!"

"But Yuanyuan is not good, she is crying." Gong Xi rubbed her little nose and raised her head.

"It's my father's fault today. My father shouldn't let Yuanyuan go to learn dancing. My father promises that we will never go again." Yuan Jingkun hugged Gong Xi into his arms.

"Yeah. Dad, hug and sleep!" Gong Xi meant to hug and sleep.

When Gong Xi fell asleep in his arms, Yuan Jingkun put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and touched the neat bangs on her forehead. He only hoped that his Yuanyuan could grow up happily and healthily.

Gong Xinuo used his social connections to find out Jing Ren's residence, and Yuan Jingkun came to an old abandoned factory building.

The huge factory building was divided into four or five small rooms by soft plastic panels, and there was also a hall. When they came to the door, there were three or four young men smoking and playing cards.

Gong Xinuo knocked on the iron door: "Is anyone there?"

The man watching the cards looked at them, stood up and walked in front of them, looked them up and down unfriendly, and asked with a cigarette in his mouth, "Who are you looking for?"

"Does Jing Ren live here?" Gong Xinuo's attitude was quite polite.

"Who?" The man deliberately pretended not to be able to hear clearly, pulled out his ears, and asked again.

"Jing Ren, do you live here?" Gong Xinuo repeated patiently.

"Oh." The man took a puff of cigarette and exhaled circles of white mist. "Do you have anything to do with him?"

"I'm asking you if he's here or not." Gong Xinuo stood in front of Yuan Jingkun, dispelling the poisonous gas.

"He's not here." Seeing that Gong Xinuo's attitude was not as friendly as before, the man became impatient.

"Then do you know where he went?" Yuan Jingkun asked this time.

"How do I know!" The man turned to leave, but he turned around and said with a mysterious smile. "Do you want to know where he is? Yes, I can tell you, but you have to show it."

The man saw Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun's good temperament, extraordinary conversation, and bright clothes, so he knew that they were rich people and planned to take advantage of them to rob them.

Gong Xinuo understood what he meant, took out his wallet, and was about to hand him five hundred-yuan bills when a loud voice came from behind: "Xiaofeng, what are you doing!"

Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun looked past the man named Xiaofeng. The burly man sitting on the tire playing cards patted his butt and stood up. He walked up to Xiaofeng, took out a business card and handed it to Gong. Xinuo: "Jing Ren works here. I don't know who you are, are you his family? Please advise him, don't work in this kind of place, once you get stuck in it, it will be hard to figure it out. Everyone It's not easy to come out and hang out with brothers, I don't want to see him in trouble."

"Thank you." Gong Xinuo took the business card, which was printed on it - Jinlebai Nightclub, and his brain buzzed.

During the two-hour lunch break, apart from talking on the phone with Gong Xinuo, Yuan Jingkun usually browsed the news online, and then took a nap for half an hour to replenish his energy.

Yuan Jingkun opened the news homepage as usual, and suddenly found a video news titled "The First of the Four Tigers in the Business World——Gong Xinuo Makes High-Profile Appearances". Yuan Jingkun put on his headset and opened the video curiously.

The female gossip reporter's Taiwanese accent rang in her ears: "Gong Xinuo, who is known as the head of the four tigers in the business world, has always been insulated from the media and rarely appears in the news and magazines, but recently Gong Xinuo has been uncharacteristically, Twice a week, it appears in the eyes of the media. Last Wednesday, Gong Xinuo was invited to participate in Mr. Huang Yongming's newly opened boutique called "Luxury". Showing affection, Gong Xinuo, who was dressed in a silver suit and showed elegance, inevitably looked alone. Although he did not stay in front of the red carpet, he did not deliberately avoid the media, and he also did not accept any media interviews. He only had a meeting with his boss, Mr. Huang Yongming. After a brief conversation, it was unknown who owned a men’s wallet worth [-] yuan in the store. Only three days later, on Saturday morning, Gong Xinuo appeared at the funeral of real estate tycoon Qin Ye. Since the funeral refused to allow any media to enter the filming process, a large number of media had to stand outside the mourning hall. Gong Xinuo, dressed in a black suit, attended the farewell party and left in a car escorted by his assistants, but did not participate in the subsequent cremation ceremony."

Yuan Jingkun took out his wallet, and after looking at it, he felt that it was not worth [-] yuan.If he hadn't seen the video today, he would never have imagined that such an ordinary wallet would be so valuable.

The video turned into two beautiful anchors sitting in front of the camera, and one of them said, "Actually, Gong Xinuo is very famous in the business world, and his fame lies in his low profile. He has three fans. The first is his background." The mystery, so far no one knows his family background, who his parents are, even those who have worked with him for many years don't know very well, so it is called a mystery; the second mystery is the mystery of his marriage, Some people say that Gong Xinuo is married, some say he is not yet married, there are rumors that his wife is a pianist, some say that he is a teacher, etc. There are many versions, and some even say that his lover is actually a man, so some people say that he left M&B had to leave not because of poor health, but due to the pressure of the world, so who is his lover is also a big mystery; the third mystery is the mystery of his worth, how much is his property? , No one really knows about this. It seems that some media have calculated it, but the final result missed many unknown industries, so this is also a mystery. Therefore, some media said that Gong Xinuo is a man like a mystery. It deserves its name. Alright, let’s see the next piece of news..."

Yuan Jingkun smiled and wanted to close the webpage. The media really can exaggerate. If they can really get in touch with Gong Xinuo, they will be surprised.

A colleague passed by and glanced at his computer: "Do you know Gong Xinuo?"

Yuan Jingkun shook his head: "I don't know him, just take a look. Who knows him, such a strange person."

Colleagues agreed: "Well, successful people have to have a bit of personality!"

Yuan Jingkun almost laughed out loud, turned off the computer, lay down on the table, and prepared to take a nap.

Gong Xinuo parked his car in the parking space in front of the Jinlebai Nightclub, and a well-trained waiter immediately appeared next to his car, smiling politely and professionally: "Hello, sir, welcome."

Gong Xinuo closed the car door, looked up at the brightly lit neon signboard, took out a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the waiter, and waved his hand to indicate that he didn't need his service. The waiter took the tip and walked away tactfully. open.

Gong Xinuo walked through the revolving door, and the ladies at the front desk said in unison: "Hello, sir, welcome."

The foreman in the lobby greeted him with a smile on his face: "Hi, sir, welcome. Excuse me, how many are you? Do you have an appointment?"

"Do you have an employee named Jing Ren...? I'll look for him." Gong Xinuo cut to the chase and directly stated the purpose of coming here.

The head waiter in the lobby saw that he didn't look like a consumer. Although his attitude was polite, his tone was not as enthusiastic as before: "I'm sorry, sir, we don't have the person you are looking for here. Excuse me, do you have any other needs?"

"I want to see your manager." Gong Xinuo expected that seeing Jing Ren here would be troublesome, and he would definitely alert the higher-ups.

"I'm sorry, sir, the manager is away." The lobby foreman had obviously encountered many similar situations, and when he lied, his expression remained the same.

Gong Xinuo wanted to speak, but he inadvertently looked up and saw Jing Ren leaning against the spiral staircase on the second floor, who seemed to have drunk a lot of wine, his face flushed, he closed his eyes and let out a breath, probably looking for an excuse to come out to rest.

Gong Xinuo bypassed the lobby manager, ran upstairs in two steps, and grabbed Jing Ren's wrist: "Follow me."

Jing Ren was startled by the sudden pull, opened his eyes, broke free from his grasp, and said viciously: "What are you doing? What are you doing here?"

The lobby manager ran up and shouted into the intercom: "Turn the second elevator, someone is causing trouble."

Within 1 minute, three or four burly men gathered in the lobby of the second revolving staircase, ready to fight desperately at any time with a single order.

"Who wants you to meddle in other people's business?! Get lost! Don't delay my earning money." Jing Ren glanced at Gong Xinuo's thin figure, thinking that if he really made a move, Gong Xinuo would definitely not be their opponent. I was half-drunk and exhausted, the two of them were just waiting to be beaten up, so I deliberately stimulated him, hoping that he would leave quickly and don't ask for trouble.

"I'm going to take him away." Gong Xinuo walked up to the foreman in the lobby with a resolute attitude and no fear.

"Okay. That depends on whether you can walk downstairs today." The head waiter in the lobby took a few steps back to get out of the way.

Four strong men came from both sides, one of them stretched out a pre-emptive punch, Gong Xinuo lightly dodged the violent punch in a half-squat position, and punched his elbow impartially on his back, lying on his back On glass tops, the top is split in two.

Seeing this, the other three swarmed up. Gong Xinuo raised his legs and swept across. The two on the right fell one after the other. Location.

Gong Xinuo looked back at the foreman in the lobby, and asked plainly, "Man, can I take it away?"

The head waiter in the lobby lost all face, his face turned red and white at times, he was really embarrassed and didn't know how to deal with it.

"Mr. Gong is here. I'm too far away to welcome you. I'm rude and rude." The manager of the nightclub heard that someone was messing up the place, so he hurried over. When he saw in the monitoring room that it was Gong Xinuo, he rushed over to quell the incident.

Gong Xinuo let go, took out his wallet, took out 3000 yuan in cash, and placed it on the broken glass table as compensation for damaged items.

The manager picked up the money and smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Gong, look at you, isn't this a sincere slap in the face? These people don't know Taishan, so I offend you. I'm sorry. This is Brother Ling? "

"I don't want him to appear here again, you understand." After finishing speaking, Gong Xinuo dragged Jing Ren and walked down the stairs.

The manager glared at the foreman in the lobby, and said, "Next time, investigate clearly before doing anything, don't lose face!"

Gong Xinuo took Jing Ren and walked quickly to the small street at the corner, the two stopped and faced each other.

There was unconcealable anger in Gong Xinuo's eyes. After the two brothers looked at each other for 30 seconds, Gong Xinuo raised his hand and slapped Jing Ren's side face fiercely. Warm liquid flowed from the nostrils.

Gong Xinuo was really angry. The previous Porcelain Porcelain incident and the current work as a wine companion made him extremely disappointed in Jing Ren.

No matter how difficult life is, no matter how hard it is, you should not lose the principle of being a human being, you should not give up on yourself, you should not cross the moral bottom line, and you should not sell your dignity and body.

Gong Xinuo didn't want to recognize such a worthless and spineless Jing Ren, and he was extremely disgusted by such a Jing Ren.

Gong Xinuo didn't scold him, didn't say anything, left Jing Ren where he was, and drove away.

Jing Ren held his burning right cheek, blinked vigorously, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, forcing the moisture from the corner of his eye back into the socket.

When Gong Xinuo returned home, Yuan Jingkun had already fallen asleep, and his sleep was restless.

Gong Xinuo removed the corner of the quilt covering his mouth, and Yuan Jingkun woke up in a daze, muttering: "I'm back."

"Yeah." Gong Xinuo sat by the bed and took off his shirt.

Yuan Jingkun turned over and felt that he was not in the right mood, and wrapped his arms around his shoulders: "What's wrong? Are you tired?"

"No." Gong Xinuo stopped what he was doing, paused, and continued. "I went to see Jingren today."

"Really?" Yuan Jingkun was happy that he could take the initiative to find Jing Ren. "Where did you find him? What did you say to him?"

"In the nightclub, where he works." Gong Xinuo's tone was full of resentment.

"Ah?" Yuan Jingkun's eyes widened in disbelief. Although he had never been to a nightclub, he still knew what kind of work it meant to work there. "Then you... scolded him?"

Gong Xinuo was speechless.

"Hit him?" Yuan Jingkun was a little anxious. "Xinuo, what's the matter with you, you are very kind to others, why do you have to fight when you meet Jingren? He has something bad, you can blame him, you can't just hit him Yes, although he is younger than you, he is still an adult. Xinuo, promise me, don't get angry and fight, okay?"

Even Gong Xinuo couldn't understand why he couldn't control his emotions in front of Jing Ren, especially when he saw that he was so ignorant and self-loving, he felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and couldn't help but want to change him. .

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