The Right Way to Conquer a Donor

At noon, Rong Shangyan was invited to have a meal at a French restaurant in the square, and the chat ended at one o'clock while eating.After leaving the restaurant to say goodbye to him, Rong Shangyan saw Gu Huan who was eating alone by the fountain when he got into the car and left.

Rong Shangyan was skeptical at first, almost thinking that he had admitted the wrong person.

If Gu Huan didn't stay in the apartment, why would he dress like this and sit in the square eating lunch?

But he clearly saw the boy's side face, so he was right.

Ignoring the secretary's shout, Rong Shangyan walked towards the musical fountain.

As soon as he approached, Gu Huan, who was eating well, was disturbed. He grabbed the hood on the ground like an ostrich and put it on.However, Rong Shangyan restrained his wrist, breaking his ridiculous self-deception.

Rong Shangyan frowned, and looked at Gu Huan with a cold expression: "What are you doing here?"

Seeing the boy eating clumsily in a cover, and even eating the cheapest boxed lunch that was not nutritious or even hygienic, Rong Shangyan felt angry from the bottom of his heart at this moment.

The wrist he grasped was so thin that he could feel the bones clearly.

When he didn't get a reply, Rong Shangyan pulled him up forcefully, took the dirty-looking headgear from Gu Huan's hand, and said in a deep voice, "Go home!"

Gu Huan still lowered his head, and a few drops of water fell on the fur of the big belly of the panda suit. Standing in front of Rong Shangyan, he is as small as a speck of dust, like the difference between an ugly duckling and a noble prince!

Gu Huan's ears were ringing chaotically, and he kept apologizing in a crying voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Rong Shangyan wiped his face, and his hands were wet. He suddenly realized that his attitude towards Gu Huan was too severe, which was already abnormal.

"Why are you crying?" Thinking of this, Rong Shangyan's cold voice suddenly softened, "Your face is crying like a cat, I don't blame you, stop crying."

He raised Gu Huan's face and wiped away his tears with his fingers.

As a result, Gu Huan's tears flowed even more fiercely, the tears gushed out of his eyes, the scalding heat almost scalded Rong Shangyan's fingers, and then went straight from the fingers to the heart.

"Mr. Rong, yes, I'm sorry! I...I..." His eyes were blurred by tears and he couldn't open his eyes, his nasal voice was choked and he couldn't speak.

Rong Shangyan's anger had long been extinguished by Gu Huan's tears. He softly coaxed the sobbing boy: "Okay, don't cry, let's go home first, shall we?"

Sensing the change in the man's mood, the panic and sadness in Gu Huan's heart finally became less intense. He roughly wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and hiccupped and whispered before being pulled away by the man: "Clothes! Give it back to the shop..."

"Then go back."

With permission, Gu Huan went to hug the hood on Shang Yan's hand, but he dodged it.

"I'll go with you." Rong Shangyan put his arms around Gu Huan's shoulders, "Lead the way."

His shoulders sank, and Gu Huan turned his head to see his neatly manicured fingers resting on his fluffy panda suit, blinking his wet eyes and feeling a little helpless: "Oh, oh!"

Then he took Rong Shangyan back to the store with his hands and feet.

Fang Hong was still waiting outside the car at the entrance of the restaurant. He saw everything but did not bother him tactfully.

There are not many people in the store now, and the people who work part-time with Gu Huan are still resting in the back.

The store manager saw that Gu Huan had brought back a man with red eyes, obviously from crying, and panicked.That man was imposing and stern. She thought that Gu Huan had caused trouble and offended him, so she hurried forward: "Hi sir, may I ask who this is?"

In front of outsiders, Rong Shangyan once again looked superior, polite and courteous, and the aura of a superior person made people feel oppressed.

He put the panda headgear in his hand on the counter in the store, and said to the store manager who was staring at him, "I'm sorry, Gu Huan is not suitable for the work here, and I won't come here in the future."

Gu Huan nodded obediently at the side, and before suppressing the hiccups, he spoke intermittently: "The store manager, I'm really sorry, you go, look for someone else..."

The girl who was called the store manager realized that they knew each other. Maybe this man is Gu Huan's guardian!

She smiled brightly in front of a man who seemed to be either rich or expensive: "Ah, it's okay~ Although it's a pity that you have to leave, but I have to thank you for being active and responsible in your work!"

"Mr. Rong, shall I go change?" He carefully glanced at Rong Shangyan.

"Go." When facing Gu Huan, Rong Shangyan was much more friendly, and smiled at him to show comfort.

"Yeah!" Then Gu Huan ran into the back door, the fat panda's body swayed, the short tail on the big white fur's butt was bit by bit, it was really cute.

Rong Shangyan's heart was soft, and he couldn't help but imagine the boy wearing a small panda dress, and a cute and seductive picture appeared in his mind.

I have to say that Gu Huan is soft, which matches the fluffy things very well.

So when he came out, he saw Mr. Rong smiling meaningfully.

Rong Shangyan waved at him: "Let's go."

He ran to Rong Shangyan's side, and saw the petite and cute store manager smiling nicely and gently at Rong Shangyan, he pouted unconsciously.

This rare lively look is even more lovely in Rong Shangyan's eyes.

Rong Shangyan turned around to leave, but Gu Huan grabbed his sleeve and said anxiously: "Wait! Well, you haven't been paid yet..."

The store manager said "goodbye" stuck in her throat, she giggled to resolve the embarrassment: "Oh, I was just going to call you, don't work so hard and forget to check out!"

Gu Huan worked for four hours in the morning, and the store manager gave him a pink banknote.

Generally, if you don’t work temporarily, you must deduct some money. Anyway, hourly workers have no contracts, and most of the businesses here are like this. Part-time workers have less money and have no place to talk. Who told him to break the contract first.

But this time the store manager gave Gu Huan a lot, even if he didn't interact with them again, he wouldn't be able to hold back just because of his good looks!

After saying goodbye to the store manager, Gu Huan was taken to the car still parked in the square, which was the black Bentley driven by Li Tao.

Gu Huan greeted Li Tao, then smiled and nodded to Fang Hong. This was the second time he met Fang Hong, but he still didn't know the other party's name.

Fang Hong also responded with a smile, but didn't say much.

Rong Shangyan and Gu Huan sat down in the back seat, and he said to Li Tao, "Go back to Luzhang District", and Bentley drove out after receiving instructions, and the car was silent for a while.

A hand touched Gu Huan's head.And Gu Huan felt the temperature from his hand, and his nose felt a little sore again.

so far so good!Mr. Rong didn't hate him, he was still as gentle as before.Even though Mr. Rong was so embarrassing when he saw his miserable side today, Gu Huan still felt that this was a lucky day!

"Tell me, how long have you been working there." Rong Shangyan said lightly when he left.

Gu Huan didn't dare to look at him, and didn't dare to hide anything, sniffed: "It's been more than a week."

"You have to do this every morning after breakfast and grocery shopping? At noon, come back and deliver my lunch to the company?" Rong Shangyan knew that he was so busy, and his lips curled into a straight line.

"Not every day, I only go there in the afternoon." Gu Huan moved his fingers on the leather chair cushion: "I don't feel tired either..."

He also said that he was not tired, he was much thinner than when he first came here, and his cheeks were not as bulging as before!

Rong Shangyan has nothing to do with Gu Huan, who is like a good student. Why doesn't this kid know how to be naughty?No matter how bad you are, you can also imitate others and act like a baby. It is so serious and simple that it makes people look sideways.

He held Gu Huan's little hand in his own, and opened his fingers to look at the palm.

The palms of Gu Huan's hands are not delicate and soft at all, perhaps because they have done too much work, there are some small scars on them, most of which are the marks that are difficult to remove after taking off the eggplant.

The one on the last index finger should be cut from vegetables; the long one on the thumb looks like it was scratched by a sharp object; the small pit on the palm was rubbed off the skin...

Rong Shangyan touched every trace, as if he could see Gu Huan's past life through these tiny details.

Gu Huan didn't know why, and was obsessed with his perfect side face. From eyelashes, eyes, nose bridge to thin lips, and firm chin, Rong Shangyan is an attractive man no matter how you look at it.

"These should all be removed." Rong Shangyan said suddenly: "Ask Secretary Fang to buy you ointment for removing scars."

Gu Huan was a little embarrassed: "It's normal for a man to have some scars, and besides, you can't see them on your hands..." He suddenly thought that maybe Mr. Rong just likes perfect skin without scars, and the words that followed were automatically silenced.

Rong Shangyan took out a card from the wallet and put it in Gu Huan's hand: "From now on, you can use the money in this card as you like, and tell me if it's not enough."

Gu Huan instinctively wanted to refuse, but his hand was closed by Rong Shangyan, and the gold card was firmly attached to his palm.

"You can buy whatever you want, you don't have to work so hard on yourself, you know?" Rong Shangyan put Gu Huan's hand back on his own lap: "When I am Rong Shangyan's lover, how can I make you so wronged that you work part-time to earn pocket money?" money."

Gu Huan blushed when he said "I am Shang Yan's lover", and he replied, "It's not pocket money, it's because I have no money to buy vegetables."

This time it was Rong Shangyan who was stunned, thinking of the big fish and meat that Gu Huan made for him every day, the table was full of good and expensive things, and it was his turn to become a box lunch.

Gu Huan would rather give him 99% of the one hundred yuan, and use the remaining one yuan to feed himself.His uprightness and simplicity moved Rong Shangyan, and his heart felt warm as if it had been exposed to the sun.