Banquet

Shen Yu woke up from her sleep, feeling weak all over, especially her waist.

Before he could speak, someone thoughtfully put a soft pillow under his waist, and then helped him up with incomparable hospitality.

He supported Shen Yu to lean on his shoulder.

"What time is it?" Shen Yu asked wearily.

"It's still early, it's only nine o'clock." The man said courteously.

Shen Yu supported his forehead: "It's so late."

The person next to him immediately said: "It's still early, our family will have breakfast."

Shen Yu pressed her waist and slowly got up to change her clothes.

"Do you want dessert or savory?" The man read out a bunch of dim sum names.

"I don't even eat it, just porridge is fine." Shen Yu said concisely.

"Is the tea Pu'er or Huaguo?" The man asked seriously.

"Don't drink it, just plain water." Shen Yu said helplessly.

The man brought new ironed shirts and trousers and was about to help him wear them.

Shen Yu couldn't take it anymore and shut him outside the door.

It was richer than expected earlier.

Mixed Chinese food and Western food, cold and hot drinks are complete.

What made Shen Yu feel more stressed than this breakfast was Zhao Su's gentle gaze.

The old man is used to getting up at seven and eating half an hour later.

Just mix some side dishes with clear tea and white porridge.

He sat at the dining table as usual, and waited for half an hour without seeing breakfast.

The old man had a good temper, so he ran to the kitchen to see that the breakfast was all ready, but no one brought it up.

The housekeeper stood beside him and explained, "The young master asked you to wait for him to use it together."

Zhao Su didn't think much about it, and waited until 09:30.

The old man knew in his heart that the little bastard at home caused the trouble, and he felt more sympathy for the young man next to him than displeasure.

Shen Yu has a handsome appearance and elegant demeanor, he looks like a child of a wealthy family.

Zhao Su asked with concern: "Young man, tell me frankly, did my brat bully you and force you?"

He glanced at Gu Yan, and said righteously: "Just tell me, I will definitely break his leg."

Gu Yan served Shen Yu a small bowl of rice porridge, and agreed: "Well, don't feel wronged."

Shen Yu has never met an elder like Zhao Su, nor expected Zhao Su's character.

Zhao Su was sent overseas as an overseas student when he was young, and after returning to China, he has been exposed to a much wider world and people than ordinary parents.

Most importantly, Shen Yu's major satisfied him.

According to what he said to Zhao Rou: "As long as I oppose Gu Zhongxun, I will support it."

The more the old man looked at Shen Yu, the more he felt that this was the grandson he wanted, so he was naturally much closer to him.

Although Shen Yu had little contact with parents such as elders, he was neither humble nor overbearing when it came to questions related to his professional field and work direction, and answered them fluently.

After eating breakfast, Zhao Su said to Gu Yan with emotion: "You are really superior to others."

Gu Yan was in a good mood, he looked at Shen Yu who was drinking milk,

The warm sunshine coated Shen Yu's fair cheeks with a soft golden edge.

His slender neck and long eyelashes are picturesque.

Zhao Su was talking to him, and he listened carefully.

Feeling Gu Yan looking at him, he turned his head to look at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan raised his hand to help him wipe off the milk stains at the corner of his mouth, Shen Yu raised his head and smiled at him with a peaceful and satisfied smile.

It is sunny and sunny here, but it may not be the case elsewhere.

After Xia Chenyuan picked out the bullet, he gritted his teeth and pulled the bandage to bind it.

Half of his body was exposed, and his bulging muscles showed extremely strong explosive power.

A person walked in.

He was wearing a black suit, with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a tall and straight figure and a handsome face.

The man's complexion was extremely white, almost so pale that it shone.

His whiteness is no fairer than other people's, it is a whiteness so pale that blood vessels can be seen.

Since he arrived, the surroundings have been chilling down to the bone.

It seems to have sealed the sun, air, breath and all flowing substances.

And he is the real owner of the impression worn by Xia Chenyuan.

Gu Xun.

Gu Xun's identity rarely appeared in front of others, and Xia Chenyuan forged information from his identity to his appearance.

He probably isn't called Gu Xun either, this name is just a code name for him, he can borrow it whenever he wants.

For this person, Xia Chenyuan only knew about his appearance, his habit of wearing gloves, and nothing else.

Let's call him Gu Xun for now.

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and he wears a pair of white gloves all year round, just to isolate himself from all dirty contact with the outside world.

The daylight was blocked by his tall figure, leaving only a dark shadow shrouded in it.

"You went to Zhao's house last night?" Gu Xun picked out the bullet with pliers and looked at it carefully.

His pupils are nearly amber, and he has no desires, no desires, no sadness and no joy all year round.

Xia Chenyuan is different, he has the seven emotions and six desires of a living person.

He has someone he likes, and if he doesn't get it, he will put his love on other similar women, and he believes in instant gratification.

And Gu Xun is a pervert, he doesn't love women or men.

He loves himself.

Xia Chenyuan didn't even look at him, and continued to do what he was doing.

The bullet landed lightly on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Gu Xun turned around slowly, and said calmly: "In addition to this time, you have already dereliction of duty twice and made a rash move once."

When he was speaking earnestly, the temperature dropped sharply, and the obedient people seemed to be trapped in an invisible judgment from which they could not escape.

"On Babao Mountain, you only left the word 'Yu Jiang' in the book, deliberately concealing that the two of Jiang and Gu are traveling together as one."

"In the Zhongzheng Campus, your subordinates arrested Lin Huan by mistake, alarmed others, and then let Lin Huan go on purpose for two reasons."

Xia Chenyuan resisted this oppressive force, and asked back: "I don't think we need to kidnap a student to threaten us with our ability."

Gu Xun adjusted his glasses, and calmly said, "What is a student? Can you eat it?"

"The last one, the banquet in Zhao's house, you broke in abruptly, and revealed your true identity by rushing in and neglecting your duties."

"The above three, can you admit it?"

Xia Chenyuan said with an impatient expression: "You just say the final conclusion."

Gu Xun's cold light flashed, and he said lightly: "Do you recognize them all?"

"So?" Xia Chenyuan said lazily.

"No reason."

Gu Xun answered quietly.

"The morning after tomorrow, you will receive the third mission."

Gu Xun said calmly: "If you fail again, Zhao Rou will die."

Xia Chenyuan raised his head suddenly, and shouted: "What does this have to do with her?"

Gu Xun said lightly: "You think you will be punished?"

He sighed softly: "You won't, you are not afraid of death, nor pain."

"But you will be afraid of her death and her injury."

Gu Xun fiddled with the gun on the table, seemingly unable to figure out the reason behind it.

"That woman scratched your face with her own hands back then, and your temperament has changed a lot since then."

Xia Chenyuan looked tired and said: "Shut up, I was drunk at the time, she was just defending."

"But doesn't she love you?"

"If I didn't love you, how could I rescue you from the ice hole, and how could I get sick from now on?"

"If you don't love you, how can you hide all the news about you and help you go far away?"

"Since she loves you, things will go smoothly that night, so why pretend to be a chaste and martyr?"

Xia Chenyuan suddenly punched Gu Xun in the face.

Gu Xun held down his injured arm at a ghostly speed, with a calm expression.

Where Gu Xun held him down, blood gradually stained the bandage red, and Gu Xun's snow-white gloves were also stained a little red.

"You were not as good as me in your heyday, so why are you injured now?"

Gu Xun took off the stained gloves in displeasure, and threw them on the ground.

Xia Chenyuan didn't care about the re-opened wound, and said coldly: "Shut your mouth, no one can insult her in front of me."

After taking off the gloves, it can be found that Gu Xun's fingers are slender, with one more knuckle than ordinary people.

With his palm facing up, he made a casual gesture to Xia Chenyuan.

Xia Chenyuan looked at his expressionless face from beginning to end, and cursed in a low voice: "Monster."

Then he took out a brand new set of snow-white gloves from his pocket.

Slowly he puts on the gloves.

Putting on the gloves again seemed to give him great satisfaction, and he rarely showed a faint smile to Xia Chenyuan.

"Unfortunately, this mission will be carried out by me, a monster, with you."

"What kind of mission is it that you want to watch me come forward in person?" Xia Chenyuan mocked.

Gu Xun didn't care about his tone, and pondered for a moment: "Compared to you, I'm better at one thing."

"Better at it?"

Gu Xun's eyes were calm, and his words were cold.

"Jiang Chengyan is not dead, and there will be endless troubles in the future."

The sun slanted westward.

Gu Yan received a call at noon, he was away on business, Shen Yu took a rest, and when he was free in the past two days, he visited Zhao's house.

Shen Yu's temperament is happy and quiet, and he doesn't feel bored accompanying Zhao Su.

He liked Zhao Su's temperament very much, and it was rare for him to have admiration for him.

The old and the young get along harmoniously, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

At night, Zhao Su stayed with Shen Yu for dinner, and while the two were chatting, Gu Yan and Zhao Changan came in together.

Shen Yu raised her eyebrows and looked at Gu Yan.

Gu Yan smiled lightly, signaling him to be at ease.

Zhao Chang'an has always been well-behaved, sensible and innocent in front of adults.

As soon as she saw Zhao Su, she called out sweetly, "Hello, Grandpa."

Zhao Su also has an impression of her, but he didn't see her a few years ago, so he doesn't have a deep memory.

"Heming's granddaughter?" he recalled.

Zhao Changan nodded obediently.

The matter of Zhao Chang'an's family was quite troublesome back then, but after a long time, it finally turned into a speck of dust, which was forgotten by people.

Even though Ming Guoqiang died in an accident, most people didn't know the twists and turns, they just sighed at the young prosecutor and his young daughter.

Zhao Su is getting old, and when he thinks about those white-haired people giving away black-haired people, his heart is always soft-hearted.

He asked the kitchen to add two bowls and chopsticks, asked Zhao Changan what he likes to eat, and reminded the kitchen to add more dishes.

Gu Yan sat next to Shen Yu, Zhuangruo said unintentionally: "I'm busy recently, and the children from the collateral family come to visit, do you think it's noisy?"

Zhao Su shook his eyebrows and said, "Do you regard me as a lonely old man?"

After getting along for a day, Shen Yu got used to the way the two of them get along, and didn't interfere in the bickering between the old and the young. He helped Zhao Changan set up the dishes and watched them quarrel with his chin propped up.

Gu Yan calmed down and said leisurely: "In my opinion, you might as well live with your old friend, or simply be my grandfather's neighbor."

"There are opponents on the left and right, who can eat, make noise, play and dance, so it's not a waste of your strength."

Zhao Su snorted and said, "With him?"

"I want to live with him, and I can go to the hospital every day."

Gu Yan said displeased: "You two are in-laws at this age, why can't you live in harmony?"

Zhao Su proudly said: "What do you know? This is an irreconcilable contradiction between the intellectuals and the working class."

Shen Yu interjected, "I support intellectuals."

He directly ignored Gu Yan's sharp eyes, expressing his firm stand.

Zhao Changan then stood in line and said, "I support Grandpa."

Zhao Su's long face was joyful, and he said to the two of them gently: "They are both good boys, and they will often come here to play in the future."

He glanced at Gu Yan very proudly, and then happily ran to the kitchen to see the preparation of dinner.

When Shen Yu was smiling, she suddenly felt a big cold hand poking in from under her shirt.

The man moved slowly, then stopped on his waist and pressed in hard, Shen Yu leaned forward slightly.

Zhao Changan obediently followed Zhao Su to the kitchen, and there were only two people left in the living room.

The man listened meaningfully: "Who are the intellectuals? Who are the working class?"

Shen Yu pulled his hand out, smiling softly and serenely.

The man bit Shen Yu's shiny earlobe punishingly, and said in a low voice, "It was said at the [-]th National Congress that intellectuals are part of the working class."

He licked Shen Yu for a while, and pointedly said: "Do you understand?"

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