I saddle up for my rival [Rebirth]

After coming out of the private room, it will be nine o'clock in the evening, the lobby on the first floor is full of people, Wei Jie spontaneously followed the waiter to check out, while Guan Ling and Liang Ze went to pick up the car first.

Coming out of Wangjiang Tower, Liang Ze stared at Guan Ling from time to time. Guan Ling also noticed this, and raised his eyes in surprise. When he arrived at the parking lot, his eyes seemed to be nailed to Guan Ling's body, and he couldn't even pick them out.

Guan Ling probably knew why in his heart, but he didn't point it out, let him watch it if he liked it, and it wouldn't lose a piece of meat.

But Liang Ze couldn't hold his breath anymore, he stared at Guan Ling's side face which looked fair under the dim streetlight, and said in a tone of five points of affirmation, three points of provocation, and two points of surprise, "Aren't you Do you like me?"

At this moment, Guan Ling was thinking about what kind of work he would create in just two days to confuse him. He didn't pay much attention to Liang Ze's gaze staring at him. Hearing such an abrupt sentence, he was so shocked that he almost choked to death with his saliva.

"Ahem..." He lowered his head and covered his mouth and coughed violently several times, in order to relieve the discomfort from his throat.

But this kind of reaction undoubtedly upgraded Liang Ze's original five-point affirmation to eight-point uncertainty, and the remaining two points of uncertainty were all based on his data analysis and understanding of the orders received by Guan Ling before he placed the order—this person should is straight.

Liang Ze clicked his tongue, leaned against the car door with folded arms, stared at Guan Ling's flushed face due to violent coughing, and coolly dropped another bomb, "I hit the mark."

This person's overly confident tone and overly blunt words made Guan Ling a little depressed but also a little embarrassed. The embarrassment of being embarrassed when he failed to refute immediately after being misunderstood was not very good.

Guan Ling rubbed his chest and tried to swallow a large mouthful of saliva to relieve the faint itching in his throat. He cleared his throat and tried to make his expression appear natural and calm, "Mr. Liang misunderstood..."

"Misunderstanding?" Liang Ze interrupted without waiting for Guan Ling to finish speaking, "Then why were you so excited just now?"

Guan Ling twitched the corners of his mouth, the peace on his face could not be maintained any longer, and he said expressionlessly, "Scared."

"What?" Liang Ze thought he was hallucinating.

"I was shocked by your words." Guan Ling said honestly, "This kind of words would be the reaction of anyone."

Liang Ze's gaze was firmly fixed on Guan Ling's face, as if he wanted to guess from his facial expression whether what he just said was true, nodded after a long time, "Okay."

Before Guan Ling breathed a sigh of relief, Liang Ze said again, "Since you don't like my people, you must like my money."

Guan Ling: "???" Where did these words come from?

"I really can't think of a reason why you tried everything you could to work in the gallery. You didn't even want my money to buy paintings, and you even asked for no salary, but you said it wasn't because you liked me." Liang Ze squinted his eyes, "Then you What are you trying to figure out? After thinking about it, I should be the most generous of all your clients. When I am in a good mood, I can just give you a service fee, which is enough for ordinary people to work hard for two or three months. Little profit."

This analysis made Guan Ling want to applaud, why don't you set up a booth to tell people's fortunes if you are so good at analysis?

Guan Ling rolled his eyes angrily in his heart, and said truthfully, "I do like money, but I don't want to get much from Mr. Liang, I only take what I should get."

"It's only natural for people to work and get paid," Liang Ze said, "Only those who are paid to work hard will work hard. I never hire people who don't have a price tag."

Guan Ling was deeply moved. I'm afraid this person is not a fool, is he?The white workers sent to the door don't even want it, and there are a lot of high-sounding ones. He said at the time that he didn't want wages, but he wanted to minimize his own attitude so that Liang Ze could agree to him, but he didn't want this person to be a cheap bone. It feels good to send it in someone else's pocket.

That being the case, I'm still hypocritical!

Thinking of this, Guan Ling gritted his teeth and said to Liang Ze, "Then you can pay me the market salary."

Liang Ze looked at Guan Ling's expression when he said this, and said half suspiciously, "It's not that you like me, nor my money, so what are you planning? You even threatened me with a painting, maybe I'll turn against you and let you eat it." Can't you walk around?"

Guan Ling wondered why this person was so difficult to deal with, but in order to be able to work in a gallery, Guan Ling had no choice but to swallow his impatience, and said to Liang Ze with a sad face, "Since things have come to this point Well, then I have nothing to hide, in fact, I like Cheng Fei."

"Who?"

Guan Ling pretended not to see the strong doubt in Liang Ze's eyes, sighed and said nonsense, "I told you, my dad used to be an art teacher in middle school, and Cheng Fei was his student, my dad liked him very much. He is very talented, so we give him special treatment and let him come to practice in the studio on weekends," Guan Ling said while sighing, with a sad and regretful expression on his face, "I am just the opposite of him. I have no interest, so my dad often compares me with him."

Liang Ze raised his eyebrows, "Then shouldn't you hate him?"

"Huh?" Guan Ling looked at him puzzled.

"Children from other people's families." Liang Ze said, "This kind of person will generally become the old enemy of the person being compared."

"It makes sense...well, but it's not." Guan Ling tilted his neck amusedly, sighed secretly that he still had a talent for making up stories, and continued to talk nonsense, "I wish I could be compared, so my father Then you won’t be tied all your heart to me, staring at me to learn painting all day long.”

Liang Ze clicked his tongue and commented, "I don't want to make progress."

Guan Ling didn't care about Liang Ze's bad comments, and finished the story very dedicatedly, "Later, my dad passed away in an accident, and Cheng Fei also set up a gallery by himself, so I realized that dreams are a real thing for some people. meaning." Guan Ling paused at this point, then took a deep breath and then sighed slowly, creating an illusion that my heart was actually very sad, and continued, "Although I don't seek to make progress, I also want to experience it. What kind of road did they walk?"

Liang Ze stared at him for a moment, "So, Cheng Fei's sexual orientation is real? Are you his boyfriend?"

Guan Ling was startled for a moment, then subconsciously shook his head.

"No?" Liang Ze still looked at him, "Didn't you say you liked him 5 minutes ago?"

"I..." Guan Ling opened his mouth and whispered, "The liking I said is not the kind of liking, he...he is just like my brother."

Liang Ze nodded knowingly, "Then why did you lie when I first asked you if you knew Cheng Fei?"

Guan Ling swallowed his saliva and said excitedly, "Who knows why you asked? Who knows if you have a grudge against him or if he owes you money and hasn't paid it off? Dare I just nod..."

Liang Ze examined him for a while, and felt that what he said was not unreasonable, and his excited little expression didn't seem like he was lying, so he didn't ask any more questions, and just said leisurely, "Come over to report on Monday."

Guan Ling didn't expect that making up a random story would be better than not having any money, and the smile on his face couldn't stop, "Did you agree?"

"I'll give you the salary according to the market price," Liang Ze said without answering, "If you don't do a good job, just leave. Don't let me resign."

Guan Ling patted his chest, "It's impossible to give you this chance."

When Guan Ling said this, a pair of phoenix eyes were shining, and they looked dazzling in the dark parking lot, as if inlaid with a pair of luminous gemstones, or as if a pair of fireflies accidentally crashed into the eye sockets. With the self-confidence of a young man, it was so dazzling that Liang Ze couldn't move his eyes.

Wei Jie was pestered by the pretty lady at the cash register to recharge a lot of money into the card, and finally exchanged WeChat IDs reluctantly and left Wangjiang Tower.

"I thought you weren't full and went back to have a meal." Liang Ze mocked lukewarmly.

"I chatted with the little girl at the cashier," Wei Jie said as he got into the car, "Do you have any plans for a while? If not, go to Lao Zhuo's for a drink or two? I haven't gone to support him for a long time." field."

Guan Ling was afraid that Liang Ze would respond immediately, so he quickly interjected, "I have to go back to close the shop later, why don't I drive you there first?"

Wei Jie nodded nonchalantly, "That's fine too."

Guan Ling subconsciously looked at Liang Ze, the co-pilot, "Is that okay?"

"No." Liang Ze said without raising his eyelids.

Guan Ling's heart sank. Seeing that the only two days were short of one night, he sighed helplessly. Just as he was about to start the car, Liang Ze suddenly turned his head and said to Wei Jie behind him, "You Let's take a taxi."

Wei Jie: "?"

"I won't go," Liang Ze turned around, "I'm sleepy, go back to sleep."

Wei Jie frowned, "You're really boring."

"Let you go down at the next intersection?" Liang Ze asked.

Wei Jie's face was completely blackened, and he rushed forward angrily, "Forget it, I'll go home too."

"Not on the way," Liang Ze said, "You still have to get off at the next intersection."

Wei Jie: "Did you do it on purpose?"

Liang Ze shrugged helplessly, and said to Guan Ling who had started the car but didn't know where to go, "Go to Haojing."

Guan Ling was slightly taken aback, a trace of doubt flashed across his face, but he quickly turned the steering wheel and drove the car out of the parking lot.

Wei Jie was taken aback when he heard the words, "It's been three months, are you still staying in the hotel?"

Liang Ze hummed, and rushed to listen to the officer, "Let's stop at any intersection ahead."

After less than 8 meters, A600 pulled over and stopped at an intersection. Liang Ze turned his head and rushed Wei Jie, who was on the backrest, raised his chin, "Get out."

Wei Jie glanced out the window, muttering that Liang Ze was not mean enough, he opened the car door and jumped out. When the door was closed, he poked half of his face in, "Don't say I didn't remind you, come early on Saturday."

Liang Ze waved his hand impatiently, "I remember better than you."

"Remember to prepare things." Wei Jie said worriedly.

"Why don't you come to be the grandson of our Liang family," Liang Ze turned his head to stare at him, "I think you are quite suitable, you are much more filial than me."

Wei Jie waved his hands again and again, "Where you gain, you will lose. I have no plans to get married yet, and I don't want to lose my freedom in life. You should leave this grandson to yourself."

Why does this sound so awkward?Liang Ze frowned, Wei Jie could not wait to close the car door and walk away.

Liang Ze sighed and turned his face back to listen to the official, "Let's go."

Guan Ling has never been to Haojing, but he also knows that this is the most luxurious five-star hotel in the city, and those who can stay in it for one night are either rich or expensive. Guan Ling doesn't know much about Huan Yu, but Liang Ze lived in a hotel of this size for three months, which didn't make people feel out of harmony.

When the A8 reached the entrance of the hotel, Liang Ze said, "Go ahead, turn right at the intersection, and drive directly into the parking lot."

This kind of hotel usually has a doorman to help park the car. Although Guan Ling was puzzled by Liang Ze's extravagant actions, he didn't ask any further questions, and drove the car into the underground parking lot as he said.

As soon as Guan Ling turned off the fire, he heard Liang Ze say, "Give me the key."

Guan Ling put the car keys into the palm of Liang Ze's hand in front of him, "I..."

"The elevator is on your right." Liang Ze said.

Guan Ling subconsciously turned his head and glanced to the right. There were a few words posted on a pillar about ten meters away - the elevator entrance, with a straight red arrow above the words.

"Can I take a taxi back by myself?" Liang Ze asked as he closed the car door.

Guan Ling hurriedly got out of the car and nodded without hesitation, "Yes."

"Remember," Liang Ze stared at him, "Take care of your poor memory for me. I'll pick up the painting on Saturday morning."

Guan Ling has been thinking about this matter since he was eating, and he has been thinking about it all the way, and he didn't think about what to do with it, but the lie has already been spread, and it has to be fulfilled no matter what.He pretended to be calm and nodded, and then asked with the corners of his mouth, "Can you tell me the specific time?"

"I know the way," Liang Ze said, "don't pick it up."

"No..." Guan Ling twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and lied casually, "I'm afraid I'm not in the store."

Liang Ze frowned, "I'll call you before I come."

Guan Ling heaved a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly, "Okay."

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