The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book

Gu Ye turned around and left immediately, lest someone would find out that he had been here before, so he left quickly.

The impetuous heart along the way became stable, but it sank to the bottom.

How could he have forgotten that Qiao Yang and him are still in competition.

The young master who was kicked out of the Qiao family now has no choice but to take down the land of Qifengtai in order to stabilize his power in the Qiao family.

So, what did Qiao Yang think of him during this time?

Even if they didn't get close on purpose, they wouldn't be friends.

friend?

Sitting in the car, Gu Ye laughed self-deprecatingly.

Under the night, the bustling city is illuminated by strange lights.It also casts flickering shadows on the handsome face of the man driving the car.

When a black Rolls-Royce stops at a red light intersection, it always attracts envious eyes from the surrounding car owners. They guess the identity of the man driving the multimillion-dollar luxury car.

The man in the car was handsome and dignified, but looked lonely.

Gu Ye entered Yemei for no more than 5 minutes, and everyone knew about it soon after he was discovered.

Mo Yu was also singing in Yemei tonight, and when he saw Qiao Yang leading the staff to leave, he hurried up: "Young Master Qiao, Mr. Gu came over just now."

Qiao Yang asked, "Gu Ye? He also came here to play?"

Mo Yu told Qiao Yang what he saw: "Mr. Gu came to your room, for some reason, he left without knocking on the door."

Qiao Yang: ...

Gu Ye wouldn't have heard them shouting: "Take down Qifengtai, and bring down Gu's slogan."

His first reaction was: It's over, Latour 1900 may not be able to drink anymore.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Qiao Yang returned home. He stood at the elevator, hesitated for a few seconds, and rang the doorbell of Gu Ye's house.

Gu Ye quickly opened the door, and a tall and tall man stood at the door, handsome and gentle, with a smile on his face, and his voice was light: "Young Master Qiao wants to be sincere?"

Qiao Yang scratched his head in embarrassment, he couldn't ask Gu Ye if he heard something in Ye Mei.

He cheekily asked: "Mr. Gu won't play tricks, will he?"

"of course not."

Gu Ye's tall body turned slightly, pointed to a bottle of red wine on the table in the living room in the distance, and asked, "Where is it stored, Master Qiao, come in and have a look?"

Qiao Yang's eyes lit up.

After entering Gu Ye's house, he held up the brown wine bottle with both hands and began to watch it carefully.

When he was a child, Qiao Sheng often told him stories about wine.Among them, he has a strong interest in wine estates with a long history.

In the Middle Ages, ancient castles, endless vineyards, round wooden barrels, and wine cellars gradually became the yearning and pursuit of youth.

The man's reddish fingertips ran across the mottled label, stroking the yellowed Roman letters on it.

This is red wine brewed 100 years ago, and it is a living fossil that can be tasted.Holding it in your hand can feel the time travel.

Qiao Yang raised his head and asked him, "Is this...really for me?"

Danfeng's eyes shone with joy from the heart, making the whole person round and soft.

Gu Ye's expression was still indifferent, and there were emotions that others could not see in his dark and deep peach eyes.

He asked back, "Young Master Qiao, don't you like it? How about changing something to compensate you?"

"like!"

Qiao Yang hugged the red wine happily, and said with a smile, "If you know that you can get such a good thing, Aunt Xu and Sister Qin Man can come and disturb me at will."

"From now on, my home will be your guest room."

Facing Qiao Yang's joke, Gu Ye smiled lightly: "Forget it, Young Master Qiao's hospitality fee is too expensive."

Qiao Yang saw that Gu Ye's smile was so light that even the tails of his peach blossom eyes, which were easy to pick, were not disturbed.

He tentatively asked, "Mr. Gu, have you... gone to Yemei?"

He had a guess that Gu Ye went to Yemei to bring him red wine, but he turned back and left when he heard the shouts of the employees.

If so, then...

Qiao Yang felt uncomfortable.

It's the kind of awkwardness of saying bad things about others behind their backs and being caught by others.

Gu Ye looked at him, his handsome face was calm and calm, but there was also an unidentified sarcasm:

"At first, I wanted to find someone to drink, but seeing that Young Master Qiao was so busy, I didn't dare to disturb him."

It's over, he really heard it.

Qiao Yang was extremely embarrassed.

He wanted to tell Gu Ye that he would not fight for this land.

Because the auction of this piece of land was a conspiracy against the Qiao Group, and it was just using Gu Ye to stir up his competitiveness so that it could be sold at a higher price.

However, it cannot explain why he knows this.

After all, he is a person who traveled in and knew the plot.Qiao Yang couldn't say anything until the intricate relationship behind it was clarified.

He smiled dryly: "Then, Mr. Gu still wants to find someone to drink with? I'll accompany you."

The man raised his head and looked at him, with a flattering smile on his handsome face, as if he knew he was wrong.

Very nice.

Gu Ye tilted his head, showing a rare real smile: "It's fine to drink, let's have some tea, Mr. Qiao, please."

He took Qiao Yang to the terrace: "Sit whatever you want, I'll get you some drinks."

The semi-circular terrace is connected to the living room, surrounded by some succulent plants and a set of wisteria seats. Over the fence, you can see the artificial lake in the community and the emerald green trees under the night lights.

The spring night breeze is slightly cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face.

Qiao Yang relaxed, but suddenly saw a document on the rattan table.

The bright light shines on the transparent folder, and the title of the document can be clearly seen: "Qifengtai Bidding Budget".

Qiao Yang:? ? ?

He remembered Li Songran's words: If we know Gu's estimated price, we can hold Qifengtai securely.

Qiao Yang looked at the folder on the rattan chair opposite, and smiled for no reason.

Gu Ye What does this mean?

In a novel of commercial warfare and strategy, the male protagonist who will defeat all opponents to reach the top of the world cannot be careless to put such a confidential document in front of the opponent.

Gu Ye's behavior is either because he has enough confidence and funds to take down Qifengtai.

Either treat him as a friend and voluntarily disarm and surrender.

Qiao Yang didn't touch the document. He leaned his elbows on the rattan table, supported his sharp chin with his palms, and waited for the man to come over with a bright smile under his Danfeng eyes.

Gu Ye took a small transparent glass teapot, soaked some lemon slices in warm water, added some honey, and stirred gently.

8 million is the highest budget he can get for Xifeng Terrace.

If Qiao Yang can come up with more than 8 million yuan, Qi Fengtai can only give it to him.

So let Qiao Yang know the budget, so what.

However, in his cognition, he never knew what "let" was.

This is the first time, he wants to "let" his opponent.

He was extremely conflicted, even annoyed.

Various emotions suppressed the breathing and became heavy, and even the rhythm of the stirring in the hands became chaotic.

The honey melts in the lemon water, and the liquid in the glass jug turns a light honey color.Light yellow lemon slices quietly float in the pot.

Just like the state of mind, sour and bitter.

He is gentle and gentle in dealing with others, but anyone who knows him knows that he has a heart so cold and hard that even he himself finds it scary.

He has no real friends.

And Qiao Yang was the first man he was interested in, wanted to get close to, become friends, and even surpassed friendship

If he competes with Qiao Yang for Qifeng Terrace, he will never see those bright and pleasant Danfeng eyes again.

The heart that has been frozen for 27 years, the first time I want to meet melts in the spring spring.

But I am afraid that I will not be able to seize the opportunity that comes from not easy.

He carried the tray to the balcony, and saw the man's crescent-shaped smiling eyes from a distance.

The light in the living room illuminates the terrace brightly. Against the background of night, the terrace looks like a stage.

On the stage, the man sat on the rattan chair wantonly, handsome and free and easy, as if his whole body was full of infinite light.

Gu Ye slowed down, unconsciously pursed his lower lip, and continued to approach.

"Mr. Gu is really interesting. Did you put it here on purpose for me to see?"

Qiao Yang looked at Gu Ye who walked in, propped his face with one hand, raised the document in the other, and smiled slyly:

"Then you might as well just tell me your budget. Of course, for the sake of fairness, I will tell you Joe's too."

They have already put the documents here, and they even asked him to say it himself!

Gu Ye put down the tray with a cold expression on his face.

Greedy and cunning, aggressive.

Why should he be interested in such a man.

But this man still had a triumphant smile.

Gu Ye felt a fire in his heart, but he still couldn't help answering: "...[-] million."

Qiao Yang exaggeratedly lay down on the table, with a discouraged look on his face: "Well, then Qiao's lost. My budget is 8000 million. I won't ask for a penny higher than the original price."

Gu Ye tried his best to maintain his elegance and dignity.

He lifted the small transparent glass teapot with one hand, tilted it slightly, and the light honey-colored lemon honey water flowed into the small transparent tea bowl.

He looked at the tea that was gradually overflowing, and withdrew his hand.With a calm expression, he pushed the small teacup to Qiao Yang's hand:

"Are you kidding me? Young Master Qiao can't defeat Gu Ye at this price."

Qiao Yang's mouth twitched: This person is throwing a tantrum.

He laughed and said, "The original price of 8000 million yuan land was auctioned for [-] million yuan! Didn't those landowners and the bidding officials make a lot of money?"

Qiao Yang pursed his lips and said, "I just don't want to take advantage of them."

Especially since these people set up a scheme to frame Qiao's Group, Qiao Yang didn't want them to get an extra penny.

Gu Ye looked up at him: "What do you mean?"

The man brought the small tea bowl to his lips, and the edge of the delicate glass tea bowl was contained in his light red lips, but he didn't drink it.

There was a handsome smile on the edge of the tea bowl: "If Gu Ye starts from the lowest price, I will give you a surprise."

That means: don't ask for a price, just give it to me.

Not only did he want to get Qifeng Terrace, but he also wanted to get it at the lowest price.

Exasperating, hateful!

Gu Ye looked at him, with a ruthless expression hidden in his deep peach eyes.

He clenched his fists and clenched his teeth to bite.

Bite this well-behaved man who got cheap.

Biting until he cries, biting until he begs for mercy and becomes weak, he can only be controlled by himself and listen to his own words.

He stared at the cunning man closely, and a blush appeared in his eyes.

And Qiao Yang comfortably picked up the delicate small tea bowl, brought it to his mouth and raised his head slightly.

Through the transparent glass tea bowl, you can see the man's light red lips soaked in honey-colored lemon water.

He put down the tea bowl, leaving a moist luster on his lips.

The thin lips that were glowing with water were slightly raised, Qiao Yang smiled slightly, and asked: "Mr. Gu, are you okay?"

The voice was soft and coquettish.

The eyes are soft like the cry in the dream that night...Brother

Clenched fists, clenched teeth loosened.

For a moment, Gu Ye felt his heart skip a beat. He just stared blankly at a man drinking tea and kept looking at him.

He admitted: he lost.

It doesn't matter whether Qiao Yang approached him because of Qifengtai.

Did she know that he likes the same sex, so she deliberately made these actions to seduce him?

He recognized it, he recognized it all.

There was no way he could see the man's face, hear such a voice's request, and snatch Qifengtai away.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't see the elegance of a man playing the piano, the helplessness and softness after drinking, and his wanton, sly and bright.

Gu Ye stared at Qiao Yang closely, seeming to pull himself together from exhaustion, and said every word: "Okay, I'm waiting for Qiao Shao's surprise."

The author has something to say:

Try to bite one, and your head will be knocked off.