My first love overturned

Facing the direction where Gu Chenjing had already left, Lin Zhuoguang quickly called out the group of classmates from WeChat, and took the initiative to send Xie Yuran a friend verification application.

After thinking about it, Lin Zhuoguang called Qin Xiao again: "Send me Xie Yuran's phone number."

"Have you arrived yet?" Qin Xiao asked.

"Send me Xie Yuran's phone number first!" Lin Zhuoguang's tone was filled with restrained irritability.

Without further ado, Qin Xiao sent Xie Yuran's mobile phone number, and Lin Zhuoguang called it.

The bell rang abruptly and dryly until it automatically hung up, and Xie Yuran didn't answer the phone either.

Lin Zhuoguang cursed a curse word in his heart, looked at the direction Gu Chenjing was leaving, and called Xie Yuran unwillingly again, while walking into the gate of "Yinyueliu".

He reported Qin Xiao's name to the waiter at the door.The waiter graciously took him to the door of the private room in the quietest part of the bar.

The phone automatically hangs up again.

Lin Zhuoguang walked into the private room, but did not respond to Zheng Yifeng's greeting to him.He went straight to Qin Xiao and said word by word, "Do you have any connection with Gu Chenjing?"

"Me? Gu Chenjing?" Qin Xiao didn't know why, "I said it a long time ago, not at all."

"What about you?" Lin Zhuoguang turned to look at Zheng Yifeng, "Do you know where Gu Chenjing is now? What are you doing?"

"If he knows, can he tell you?" Qin Xiao didn't understand Lin Zhuoguang's behavior, so he moved slightly, looked over Lin Zhuoguang to Zheng Yifeng, and the two exchanged inexplicable eyes, "You didn't stay with Gu Chen that day at the party." Jing's contact information?"

"Gu Chenjing didn't answer my call, he did it on purpose." Sitting down on the sofa chair next to Qin Xiao, Lin Zhuoguang picked up the decanter, poured the red wine inside into the empty glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Gu Chenjing owes you money?" Qin Xiao asked tentatively, "If you don't take tens of millions from you and still hide from you like this, it's not logical."

"I owe him money. I rushed to the airport at the party that day, and asked Gu Chenjing to settle the bill for me. He couldn't transfer the money through WeChat, and he refused to reply to my messages or answer my calls."

Zheng Yifeng raised his eyes, looked at Lin Zhuoguang, hesitated for a moment, and didn't speak.

"What about asking Xie Yuran?" Qin Xiao suggested.

"Xie Yuran?" Lin Zhuoguang snorted coldly, "It seems that he will answer my phone."

Qin Xiao looked at Zheng Yifeng and asked "What should I do?" with his eyes.

Zheng Yifeng picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table: "Mr. Xiao, Xie Yuran called me, and I'll call him."

Zheng Yifeng pressed the speakerphone, and an electronic-quality ringtone rang in the air. After three ringtones, Xie Yuran's voice replaced the ringtone: "Hello, who is it?"

"I, Zheng Yifeng." Zheng Yifeng flattened his hands, pressed his palms down gently, and signaled Lin Zhuoguang, whose eyes were round, to be calm and restrained, "I want to find Gu Chenjing, can you contact me for me?" to him?"

Xie Yuran's distrust and vigilance overflowed unabashedly from his words: "What are you looking for with the baby?"

Baby?Lin Zhuoguang was so shocked by this title that he almost didn't jump up. He quickly cast a suspicious look at Qin Xiao: What baby?

Qin Xiao whispered, "Gu Chenjing is nicknamed."

Lin Zhuoguang: "Oh..."

He remembered that when Gu Chenjing's nickname was exposed in the class, his classmates teased him jokingly, saying that being called "Baby" was a bit silly.

At that time, Lin Zhuoguang jumped out to fight the injustice, hugged Gu Chenjing's shoulders and said: "Who is not a baby in our Kangle? The whole school pulls out a survey form, and I will definitely find out ten or eight 'babies'. Besides, little babies It's so cute called 'Baby'. My child's nickname will be 'Bei Bei' in the future."

Where was Xie Yuran at that time?Isn't it nailed to the desk forever to brush his problem sets?Fortunately, Gu Chenjing and him are bosom friends who can communicate by nicknames, but Lin Zhuoguang has been completely transparent?

Lin Zhuoguang, the father of "Beibei", who fights against injustice, is very upset.

Zheng Yifeng ignored Xie Yuran's precautions, and was generous and calm: "Lin Zhuoguang left temporarily on the day of the party, and Gu Chenjing helped pay for it."

"Oh." Xie Yuran was perfunctory.

"Lin Zhuoguang wanted to find Gu Chenjing, but he couldn't find anyone."

"Money. Heh." Xie Yuran suddenly smiled ironically, "Let Lin Zhuoguang save himself."

"This is about Lin Zhuoguang and Gu Chenjing." Zheng Yifeng said, "Or you can ask Gu Chenjing."

"I'll tell him. I have a guest here, hang up."

Without waiting for Zheng Yifeng to say anything, Xie Yuran cut off the phone unceremoniously.

The beeping busy tone spread in the air, Zheng Yifeng stretched out his finger and clicked to hang up.

Qin Xiao said to Zheng Yifeng: "Xie Yuran doesn't give you a little bit of face, so don't argue with him. This should be blamed on Young Master Lin."

Zheng Yifeng smiled indifferently, and drank the wine in the glass.

Lin Zhuoguang picked up the decanter again and poured wine into the three glasses on the coffee table: "Xie Yuran didn't call Gu Chenjing 'baby' that day at the party, but he followed Zheng Yifeng on the phone today, obviously knowing that I was there, Deliberately showing that he has a close relationship with Gu Chenjing is better than me."

Qin Xiaobai Lin took a careful look: "The relationship between him and Gu Chenjing is indeed better than your relationship with Gu Chenjing. Otherwise, why is he the only one who can keep in touch with Gu Chenjing after all these years?"

"Anyway, anyone can call Gu Chenjing 'baby'. Xie Yuran called it that because he deliberately disgusts people."

"Anyone can be called? You can call someone?" Qin Xiao beamed with joy, "It's Xie Yuran who calls Gu Chenjing 'baby'. It sounds cute, doesn't it?"

He glanced at Zheng Yifeng ambiguously.Zheng Yifeng smiled disdainfully, and raised his wine glass as if he would not be in the same boat as Qin Xiao.

"Why are you cute? Where are you cute? Have you become an eighth woman from gossip in the entertainment industry?" Lin Zhuoguang drank another half glass of wine, "Do you think Xie Yuran had a crush on me because he failed because of love and hate? Dedicated to professionalism for 1 years?”

Qin Xiao raised the glass, stooped to clink the glass with Zheng Yifeng forcibly, and at the same time retorted Lin Zhuoguang: "How could he have a crush on you? It's almost as good if he has sincerity for Gu Chenjing."

Xie Yuran?

To Gu Chenjing?

Interested?

Lin Zhuoguang was stunned.

The exhilaration of getting rid of Mohs lasted for nearly half a month, and finally he was powerless.

Waking up with a hangover dizziness, Lin Zhuoguang hugged the pillow in a daze, and said hoarsely, "Little mentally handicapped, what time is it?"

The electronic voice sounded constantly for 1 years: "Master, good morning, today is October [-]th, Wednesday, and the current time is [-]:[-] am..."

Lin Zhuoguang rubbed his temples and sat up tiredly.Putting the pillow behind his waist against the head of the bed, he thought about whether to sleep again.

While thinking, his hand unconsciously picked up the mobile phone on the bedside cabinet.The mobile phone flashes the reminder of unread WeChat messages.

Human beings have formed a conditioned reflex to mobile phones. Even if he was dizzy, Lin Zhuoguang would naturally click on WeChat. The red circles of N message reminders are dotted next to the N headshots, but there is no incentive for Lin Zhuoguang to open it and take a look.

The wechat notification sounded again, and the notification indicated that it was from Qin Xiao.

Lin Zhuoguang's message notification is set to display a preview, so the first line of the message sent by Qin Xiao directly hits his eyes in the form of a banner at the top without opening it:

[There is a game tonight. 】

Lin Zhuoguang didn't want to reply.

"Ding——" sounded again, it was still Qin Xiao:

[Gu Chenjing, I have confidence. 】

Lin Zhuo sat up straight, the pillow broke away from the pressure on his waist, swayed twice and fell down, falling on the carpet beside the bed.

Too lazy to care about the life and death of the pillow, Lin Zhuoguang clicked on Qin Xiao's profile picture, and said: "Say something quickly, you are a coward, what a hero!"

Qin Xiao didn't reply.

Lin Zhuoguang sent N emoticons of "what kind of man are you?", but didn't pry Qin Xiao for a word.

He was so angry that he dialed Qin Xiao directly.

"Hello~~" When the phone was connected, Qin Xiao's complacent play like walking a dog should not be too obvious.

Lin Zhuo was in a panic: "Mr. Xiao, are you playing tricks now?"

Qin Xiao jokingly said: "Young Master Lin, calm down, calm down. If you don't spend [-] to [-] this time, I won't be able to open my mouth."

"I'll transfer the money to you now." Lin Zhuoguang jumped up from the bed and said while getting dressed, "Where are you?"

"Drinking tea at Zheng's head office." Qin Xiao smiled, "Come?"

Ignoring the resentment towards the broken Q3 for the time being, Lin Zhuoguang drove it all the way to Zheng Yifeng's company under the speed limit.

The girl at the front desk received Zheng Yifeng's order early in the morning, stood up the moment Lin Zhuoguang walked in, and politely led him to the office with the "Chairman" nameplate.

The girl bent her fingers to knock on the door respectfully, but was stopped by Lin Zhuoguang's kick to open the door.

Holding a glass of champagne, Qin Xiao pretended to sit on the revolving executive chair, and gently comforted the frightened girl: "It's okay, you can go to work."

Zheng Yifeng sat on the sofa in the reception area on the right side of the door, with a folder spread out in front of him. There were densely packed text and colorful photos on the paper, which looked like he was choosing a role.

Not caring about saying hello to Zheng Yifeng, Lin Zhuoguang quickly walked up to Qin Xiao, and glared at him condescendingly with a thunderous aura: "Should I recruit?"

"Zhao Zhao Zhao, don't use torture." Putting down the champagne cup, Qin Xiao folded his hands together, making a gesture of cupping his hands and begging for mercy, "Congratulations, Young Master Lin, your revenge will be avenged."

Zheng Yifeng laughed: "Mr. Xiao is worthy of running an entertainment company, he can double bet."

"Double bet and triple bet, I don't understand, and I don't understand Mr. Xiao's words." Lin Zhuoguang lowered his body and forced Qin Xiao to sit on the executive chair, unable to move, "What letter do you have about Gu Chenjing? Hurry up." To put it bluntly, my patience is limited."

Qin Xiao is mighty and unyielding: "Want to know? First invest some capital in my company?"

Zheng Yifeng tapped on the file folder: "Don't put on airs, speak quickly."

Two against one.Qin Xiao, who was ordered, beat her chest and stamped her feet: "Zheng Yifeng! Don't you never gossip!"

"I care about my old classmates." Zheng Yifeng tapped the folder again, "Hurry up, don't waste time, or I won't vote for this drama."

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, I'll tell you the truth." Qin Xiao raised his hands in surrender, "Gu Chenjing's family is bankrupt."