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

"Teach you to be friends?"

Qiao Yang heard this kind of question for the first time.

He thought it was funny.

But seeing Gu Ye's weak appearance and serious and sincere tone, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Qiao Zhen said: Gu Ye has no friends.

Thinking again of Gu Ye's character design in the novel, the only son of the Gu family, who lost his father when he was young.

As the sole heir, high hopes and expectations are placed on him, but at the same time, he has to face the covetous eyes of his relatives and senior members of the Gu family on the Gu family's property.

Qiao Yang could even imagine a young man who was supposed to be carefree, but with a cold heart, strong support of meager strength, step by step to become stronger, and finally control the overall situation.

Surrounding him are dark calculations and conflicts of interests.

He really can't do whatever he wants like an ordinary person, let alone laughing and joking with his buddies and friends.

While Qiao Yang sympathized with him, he was also secretly moved.

Think about it, Gu Ye was willing to show him the budget of Qifengtai that night, probably because he regarded him as a friend.

But today, after Gu Ye knew that he gave up the auction, he also gave up the auction to protect his friend's reputation.

Probably the more such a person is, the more he will cherish his friends after he gets them.

Qiao Yang still laughed.

He raised his fist carelessly, and punched Gu Ye's strong chest like a joke, with a hearty and heroic voice:

"Dude, don't think so complicated. We are still the same as before, just do what we should do."

"Also, I've made a deal with Qiao Yang as your friend! Whatever happens in the future, feel free to come to me, as long as I can help, I will definitely help Mr. Gu do it."

Song Song's fist fell, and there was a muffled sound, which echoed in the man's broad chest.

The non-painful and non-itchy touch is fading layer by layer at the place where the skin fell, and finally spread to the whole body, making the whole body feel numb.

As if enveloped by an invisible sweet air, it is comfortable and pleasant.

---- still want, want to get more.

"it is good."

Gu Ye looked down at Qiao Yang and answered in a low voice.

The deep peach blossom eyes shone with joy from the heart.

He also imitated Qiao Yang, clenched his fist loosely, slowly raised it, and gently lowered it on the man's slightly thin shoulder.

The bones of the clenched fist are like hills and valleys, with distinct bumps and veins, and the lines of blood vessels are rough and majestic. One can imagine the tenacity and strength of a man.

But the force falling on Qiao Yang's body was as gentle as a feather.

Qiao Yang laughed at him: "Your fist is too light, it should be like this between buddies."

He punched Gu Ye again, stronger than before.

In the quiet corridor, there was a muffled sound of a fist hitting the flesh.

Gu Ye looked at him with a motionless body and smiled, as if this was a very comfortable thing, which made him happy physically and mentally.

Qiao Yang rubbed the back of his hand quietly: Tsk, my hand hurts.

~~~

After a comfortable and joyful episode, the two went home separately.

Thinking of not having to go to work in the future, Qiao Yang felt more relaxed.

He canceled the alarm clock and slept until 10:30 am.Wake up comfortably and naturally, and start planning your free life in the future.

The first thing to do is to buy a piano.

Mo Yu once introduced him to a musical instrument shop, saying that there was a famous piano in its collection, and it was even interviewed by journalists.

He'd always wanted to see it, but just didn't have the time.

Just when he was about to contact Mo Yu, Liu Wen called.

His voice was anxious: "Young Master Qiao, your friend Mo Yu was attacked by cyber violence all day yesterday because he posted a statement defending you on his homepage."

"His personal information, address, and school information were all exposed on the Internet by human flesh, and were forwarded by many people..."

Mo Yu was raped by the Internet, or human flesh?

Qiao Yang's heart sank: "What's going on? Explain clearly."

It turned out that after Gu Ye gave up on Qifeng Terrace yesterday, the rumors about Qiao Yang's backposting on the Internet were suppressed little by little and gradually disappeared.

However, Qiao Jin did not intend to end there.

After all, just over an hour after Qiao Yang abandoned the bid, the topic became the top trending topic and was reposted millions of times.

Obviously someone is behind the manipulation.

He will not let go of anyone who tries to discredit Qiao Yang and the Qiao Group.

Qiao Jin contacted the persons in charge and operators of the major public opinion platforms, and exerted direct pressure to find out all the hired marketing accounts and troll groups.

However, during the investigation, an unexpected thing was discovered.

A young anchor named Mo Yu, after the trending search of #乔少三少少为爱疯狂，hundreds of millions of land resources hand in hand#,

Immediately clarified for Qiao Yang on his live broadcast platform.

[The Qiao Yang I know is definitely not this kind of person, and Qiao Yang and Gu Ye are just friends.There must be other reasons for Qiao Yang's abandonment of the bid. Please don't believe baseless rumors. 】

Mo Yu had nearly [-] fans in the live broadcast room, and his fans also actively helped him forward Qiao Yang's clarification post.

For a while, he became the main force in maintaining Qiao Yang's reputation.

Only later, a singer named Jian Xing made some comments on his homepage.

[The clown jumped the beam?It's the same as he really knew the rich young master and the president of the Gu family.Do you want to trick fans into thinking that you have a wide network and gild yourself?Still want to kneel and lick the rich?It's a pity that the third young master doesn't even know who you are. 】

Jian Xing did not make any pretense @Mo Yu.

Jian Xing is a singer who has just become popular in the past two years, and he has nearly a million fans.

His post was reposted instantly and caused all kinds of suspicions.

Some fans even rushed to Mo Yu's homepage and began to abuse him.

At the beginning, Mo Yu argued a few words, but then even worse insults flooded his homepage like a flood.

[Singing so badly and being an anchor, dirty our ears]

[There are still [-] fans, are they all deaf? 】

[I want to use the rich young master to attract traffic for myself, I have never seen such a thick-skinned person. 】

[He wants to kneel and lick the rich, but he also has to see if he is worthy, mouth area. 】

……

Across the Internet, no one needs to be responsible for their own words. Netizens who don't know the truth are a little moved and think that Mo Yu is a brazen little anchor who wants to have a relationship with a wealthy family.

The abuse became more and more intense, and it became more and more ugly.

Qiao Jin looked irritated.

After all, Mo Yu was subjected to cyber violence to protect the third child.Qiao Jin couldn't turn a blind eye.

What's more, it's just a little effort for him.

Later, he learned from Liu Wen that this little anchor was really a friend of the third child.

Qiao Jin threw all the found information to Liu Wen: "Let the third child solve it by himself."

Liu Wen and Qiao Yang reported the results of Qiao Jin's investigation:

"Mo Yu must have offended that singer named Jian Xing, and the second young master found out the information about human flesh was also sent by Jian Xing to post on the Internet."

"He deliberately induced his fans to attack Mo Yu behind his back..."

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Yang's face turned completely cold.

He has also been in the entertainment industry.

He understands how much an idol's words have an impact on fans, and can even ignite fans' crazy behavior.

What's more, Jian Xing deliberately led fans to attack Mo Yu.

Qiao Yang was worried about Mo Yu's safety, so he quickly dialed Mo Yu's number.

-- Shutting down.

He grabbed the car keys and walked out, calling Liu Wen: "Give me the address of Mo Yu's house, hurry up, I will go to his house to see him."

Liu Wen was dumbfounded: "Huh? I, I don't know the address of Mo Yu's house?"

Qiao Yang: "Didn't it mean that he was fleshed out and his address was posted on the Internet!"

Liu Wen patted himself on the head, and secretly scolded himself for being stupid: "Yes, I'll check right away!"

Qiao Jin looked at Liu Wen's stupidity, and was speechless: "How did the third child suffer from you before? What does he ask you to do now?"

Liu Wen has been scolded several times in less than a morning after following Qiao Jin.

He misses Qiao Yang so much now!

He bowed his head and said: "The third young master asked me to check Mo Yu's address, it seems that he wants to go and see him in person."

"Go in person?"

Qiao Jin frowned. From the remarks on the Internet, it can be seen how crazy the fans are.

In case fans really touch Mo Yu's house and cause trouble, the third child can't handle it alone.

In addition to being busy with the work of the two departments of the company, he also had to investigate the messenger of the hired navy, and he couldn't leave anywhere.

Qiao Jin had no choice but to tell Liu Wen: "You follow along, and bring a few company security staff with you. Don't let the third child get into trouble."

Mo Yu lived in an old apartment building in the suburbs.Rent is cheap, but management is lacking.

When Qiao Yang drove downstairs, he saw Liu Wen and five men in black suits standing in front of a car from a distance, but they looked slightly vicious.

As soon as he stopped the car, Liu Wen rushed over to open the door for him: "The second young master is afraid that something will happen to you, so he asked me to bring a few people over."

Five sturdy men in black suits lowered their heads together, bowed slightly, and shouted in unison: "Hi, Young Master Qiao!"

Qiao Yang: ...

A sense of sight that the boss of the Yamaguchi-gumi went out and was supported by the younger brothers came oncoming.

The Qiao Group has a security department, which is similar to bodyguards.Mainly responsible for the travel safety of Qiao's family.

It's just that Qiao Yang is not used to these things, and never brings them with him.

He was only looking for Mo Yu and didn't pay much attention to these people.

The old building has no elevator and the stairs are narrow and dark.

Qiao Yang asked the bodyguards to wait downstairs, and only brought Liu Wen upstairs

Mo Yu's house is on the third floor, but when he walked into the corridor, he smelled a pungent stench.

After Qiao Yang and Liu Wen covered their noses and climbed to the third floor, they found out where the smell came from.

A pile of rubbish was piled up in front of Mo Yu's house, as if a whole trash can had been dumped here.

Household garbage contained in garbage bags of various colors leaked out, and more food residues that had been left overnight flowed everywhere.

And the door of Mo Yu's house was splashed with bright red paint, eye-catching and creepy!

There are also a few large black characters that read crookedly: Lick the dog to death.

Liu Wen took a breath, and said angrily, "This is too much, bullying an honest person!"

With a cold face, Qiao Yang knocked on the door of Mo Yu's house: "Mo Yu! I'm Qiao Yang, are you at home!"

Soon, the rusty and dilapidated iron door was opened: revealing Mo Yu's haggard face and red eyes.

When he saw Qiao Yang, his eye circles became even redder.

Only then did he shout out: "Joe..."

Immediately bit her lip, trying not to let herself cry out.

But the rims of the eyes were still wet, and the crystal tears swirled in the eyes, and then dripped down.

Qiao Yang was worried and still angry: "Why didn't you tell me about this yesterday!"

If it had been stopped in time yesterday and fans' public opinion had not been allowed to continue to ferment, it would not have evolved into what it is now.

Mo Yu didn't say anything.

Because yesterday, Qiao Yang's various rumors also put him at the forefront of public opinion, and the Internet scolded him very badly.

Mo Yu thought that Qiao Yang must be too busy to take care of himself, so naturally he didn't dare to bother him.

Moreover, he really didn't expect it to evolve into what it looked like.

He has always liked to surf the Internet and check all kinds of information.

However, starting the Internet yesterday was like a terrible hell, making him experience the most terrifying catastrophe.

All kinds of vicious abuse almost swallowed him into a bottomless abyss.

He was trembling all over, and he didn't know whether it was because of fear and anger, or disappointment and helplessness.

What was even more frightening was that at night, threatening phone calls came one after another, and abusive text messages came out one after another.

Then some people started throwing rocks at the windows, banging on the door, and yelling downstairs.

He was helpless and frightened, hiding in the quilt alone and weeping silently.

He didn't know why these people hated him so much, he obviously didn't do anything.

Qiao Yang was angry and distressed.

He patted Mo Yu on the shoulder: "I will solve this matter for you, don't be sad."

"Just for safety's sake, you can't live in your house for the time being. You pack up your things and come home with me for a few days before talking about it."

Mo Yu hesitated: "Yes, won't it cause you any trouble?"

Qiao Yang was already holding his breath.

He read the cyberbully's message, it was ugly and vicious, it was unsightly, and every word was heartbreaking.

Now I saw the mess in front of Mo Yu's house again.

Just because he defended him by speaking out, Mo Yu was ruined like this.

He was terrified.

If Qiao Jin hadn't paid more attention to the investigation, he wouldn't have known about it at all.

And Mo Yu would silently bear all these sudden disasters.

He couldn't help but came out fiercely: "What's the trouble! It's because you didn't talk about it yesterday that the trouble is like this."

Qiao Yang's eyes were sharp when he wasn't smiling, and he looked cold.

Coupled with the current harsh words, even Liu Wen couldn't help taking a step back in fright.

Mo Yu was originally afraid of him, but seeing him like this, he didn't dare to refuse.

He sniffled, wiped away tears, and said, "Yes, yes, I'll clean it up right away."

Qiao Yang turned to Liu Wen and said, "Contact the police and let them strengthen the patrol around here. Tell them to arrest any troublemakers."

The police will turn a blind eye to Mo Yu's matter, but close one eye.

But what the third young master of the Qiao family said must be taken very seriously.

Sure enough, after Mo Yu packed up his simple clothes and musical instruments and went downstairs, he saw several policemen rushing over.

There were a few girls standing next to him.

The girls were surrounded by five bodyguards in black suits like a human wall.

They looked flustered and were so frightened that they were about to cry.

Want to call the police for help.

The police were helpless.

Because these girls have spray paint in their hands and bags of garbage in their hands, which gives away their purpose.

Someone reported this to the police yesterday, and then received repeated calls from girls swearing and dumping garbage.

They coped with it and went over to have a look. After all, nothing major happened, and there were a few underage girls, so they didn't care much.

I didn't expect to receive a call from the city chief just now, saying that this matter had alarmed the third young master of the Qiao Group and made them attach great importance to it.

How could such a remote and dilapidated place welcome such a god-like rich young master!

Looking at the girls surrounded by private bodyguards, they could only persuade them verbally.

With a cold face, Qiao Yang walked towards the girls.

The tall, thin man was dressed in casual clothes, with a loose and comfortable light gray top and slender and straight black trousers.

The man's handsome face carried an air of nobility that ordinary people did not have.

It's just a cold expression, sharp eyes, thin lips, and sharp jaw, exuding a cold and handsome expression.

The girls looked at Qiao Yang in a daze: so scary, but so handsome!

Qiao Yang walked over and asked them, "Why did you do this?"

In the eyes of underage star chasing girls, handsome guys are not bad guys.

One of the girls pursed her lips in defense: "Because Brother Xing hates him..."

Before he finished speaking, he was bumped by another girl next to him, motioned her to shut up, and explained:

"Because he lied about knowing the third young master of the Qiao family, and wanted to use this method to become popular, making people look down on him."

Qiao Yang looked at them coldly: "I am the third young master of the Qiao family. Not only do I know Mo Yu, we are also friends."

How many girls: ? ! ! !

They looked at Qiao Yang carefully, and said excitedly, "Ah, I remembered! Yes, yes, you are the third young master!"

Qiao Yang was also on the top searches yesterday.Photos of handsome and handsome rich young masters are spread everywhere.

These girls were overjoyed, they didn't care about Qifeng Terrace or bidding, they only saw the godly appearance of the wealthy young master towering into the clouds.

He even secretly smacked Qiao Yang and Gu Ye's cp.

And now the real person is in front of him.

The girl looked at Qiao Yang excitedly, and kept explaining: "You really know each other, but we don't."

These ignorant children have no idea how much harm their behavior can cause to others.

Qiao Yang didn't intend to let them go, someone had to teach these children some truths.

With a cold face, he asked: "Do you do such a thing without knowing, do you know what the consequences will be?"

One of the girls said coquettishly, "Brother, we were wrong, I..."

Qiao Yang interrupted her: "The one you want to apologize to is not me."

The girls immediately turned to Mo Yu: "Brother Mo Yu, we were wrong, please forgive us."

Mo Yu frowned, but said nothing.

He had gone through hell for a day and night, and he was suffering from anger and fear in his heart. It was impossible for him to just pass it by a coquettish and unrepentant apology.

Qiao Yang turned to the policeman and asked, "What punishment should they receive for this behavior?"

The police were afraid that the young master would lead the bodyguards and do something drastic.

In this case, business is the best!

The police said: "According to the Public Security Management Law, the amount of fines and the number of days of detention are determined according to the losses and injuries they caused Comrade Mo Yu."

"For minors, we will notify the school and parents. The guardians will be responsible for their illegal acts."

The girls trembled when they heard it.

In this way, everyone in the school will know that they have been arrested, and their parents will beat them to death.

They actually cried.

Another coquettish request: "Brother, can you treat us differently? We have all apologized. Forgive us, okay?"

Qiao Yang's face was still cold, and he said in a deep voice, "One more thing, clean up all the garbage here, wash off the paint and letters on the door, and apologize to all the residents in this building one by one."

Ruthless and cold, he was completely different from the sunny and handsome rich young master the girls saw on the news yesterday.

Qiao Yang also left Liu Wen and five bodyguards as supervisors, and told them: "They are not allowed to leave until they finish these tasks."

Then, he drove away with Mo Yu.

Looking at the back of Master Leng Jun leaving, the girls fell into despair.

On the way home, Qiao Yang asked Mo Yu, "Did you offend Jian Xing?"

Mo Yu lowered his head, and the memories that he didn't want to touch again flooded up again.

He slowly told Qiao Yang: "Two years ago, I participated in a singer selection contest. At that time, more than 1 non-professional singers participated, but in the end only one singer would be signed by the record company."

"I made it to the last level, and the score evaluation was the highest. The person in charge told me happily, just wait, tomorrow is your signing ceremony."

"The next day, I waited for a whole day but didn't get the result. At night, the person in charge told me that Jian Xing had been signed."

Mo Yu lowered his head, as if holding back something: "During the preliminaries, Jian Xing played against me, and because I scored higher than him, I was promoted. And he has already been eliminated."

"The person in charge told me that because there is someone behind Jian Xing..."

No one knows how much effort he put in to stand out from a field of [-] entrants.

And no one knew what a rare opportunity this was for an ordinary person who couldn't even get a good grade in music.

That was the moment he was closest to his dream.

But one sentence: there are people behind.

Just throw him into the dust again.

"Don't think about it, it's all over."

Qiao Yang reached out and patted him on the shoulder: "I'll vent your anger on you about this matter."

Qiao Yang knew the helplessness and helplessness of others taking the fruits of hard work.

The songs he wrote were also marked with other people's names.

~~~

It was already afternoon when the two arrived at the Century Mansion.

Qiao Yang helped Mo Yu carry the suitcase and walked in the parking lot when he saw Gu Ye who had just returned.

Qiao Yang greeted him and asked, "Mr. Gu, are you back so early today?"

Gu Ye hummed.

Holding a bottle of wine in his hand, he handed it to Qiao Yang and said, "I got a good bottle of wine, and I want to taste it with you. See if you like it?"

"liquor?!"

Qiao Yang happily took it, and while walking forward, he held it in his hand and studied it.

Gu Ye's gaze fell on Mo Yu, and he asked with a faint smile, "Is Mo Yu here too?"

Qiao Yang hummed: "Mo Yu will stay at my house for a while."

Wen Wen's faint smile froze on his face.

Gu Ye looked towards Mo Yu.

The peach blossom eyes are slightly narrowed, deep and cold, with a frightening light.

Mo Yu exchanged glances with him, and a chill rose from the soles of his feet in an instant, and he was so frightened that his hairs stood on his head.

Even being smashed on the door and window last night was not so terrible.

He was at a loss, and called out with doubts: "Gu, Mr. Gu?"

Qiao Yang studied the wine in his hand while walking, not paying attention to what happened behind him.

Gu Ye's tall and dignified figure blocked Mo Yu's way.He stared at Mo Yu with almost murderous eyes, and warned in a low voice:

"Qiao Yang regards you as a friend. If you know that you think about him, do you think you will still be his friend?"

The voice was slow, gloomy, and so low that only two people could hear it.

It was a simple question, but because the aura of the questioner was too strong, the shocked Mo Yu couldn't help backing away.

The voice was almost trembling: "I, I don't, I really don't..."

During this period of time, he also saw that Qiao Yang didn't have that kind of thought about him, and he didn't dare to have extravagant hopes.

It is a very lucky thing to have such a strong and loyal friend.

After walking a few steps, Qiao Yang realized that the two of them hadn't followed. He turned his head and asked, "What are you two doing?"

Gu Ye turned around and smiled: "It's okay, I just asked how Mo Yu is doing recently?"

The frightening aura that could almost kill people just now disappeared without a trace.

Instead, there is starlight flowing in the peach blossoms, and there is a smile that seems drunk but not drunk, and the voice is so gentle that it can drown people to death.

Mo Yu: ...