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"Mr. Gu, is this...?" Wu Qingshan obviously cared.

"It's fine if you don't mind." Gu Changxi stepped onto the stage with a stride of his long legs.

Wu Qingshan had just delivered a speech, but the smug look on his face was almost unbearable, "We can't wait for Mr. Gu's calligraphy, but maybe it's not appropriate for Mr. Gu to write the inscription this time?"

"Is it wrong?" Gu Changxi looked at Jiang Song and asked seriously.

Jiang Song knew that someone was videotaping below, and responded to him with a smile: "There is nothing wrong."

"Then Mr. Wu thinks something is wrong?" Gu Changxi was also modest and polite when he asked Wu Qingshan.

"Jiang Song and I are the main donors, so of course it is appropriate for Jiang Song to write." As soon as Gu Changxi returned to China, he wanted to overwhelm the Wu family in every way. Wu Qingshan felt angry when he saw him, but he couldn't express it to his face.

"How much does Mr. Wu want to donate?" Gu Changxi looked at Wu Qingshan and tilted his head slightly.

"Same as every year," Wu Qingshan said with a hint of impatience on his face, "3000 million with Jiang Song."

He waved at Manners, as if to quickly end the scene.

Etiquette brought up a large check-like foam board, with 3000 million yuan to be donated by the Wu family written in the middle, and Jiang Song's name was written on the bottom in a much smaller font size.

Jiang Song looked at the little name, a little dumbfounded.

Wu Qingshan's demeanor really can't be compared with his status as the son of the former richest man.

"Oh, so that's the case." Gu Changxi suddenly realized, "But 3000 million... Doesn't sound like a whole number."

Wu Qingshan's impatience became more and more obvious, "Why isn't 3000 million an integer, is there a more integer than this?"

Gu Changxi smiled, "I'll offer 7000 million, let's round it up."

Wu Qingshan's face turned gray all of a sudden, "What?"

The guests in the audience whispered.

This banquet was hosted by the Wu family, which meant that the Wu family had to be at least one of the main donations.

If Gu Changzhen is allowed to take the lead, then the project will have to be renamed.

"Mr. Gu wants to do charity, so you can set up a project yourself?" Wu Qingshan said with a smile on his face, as if he didn't want to lose tens of millions because of Gu Changxi's few words.

"Originally, I didn't have this kind of awareness, but Mr. Wu's high-level remarks just now made me feel that doing charity should be done today. If you don't do it today, if something happens tomorrow, you need help. Wouldn't the people who are here have nowhere to go?" Gu Changxi said seriously.

As Xing Ce said, it has been rumored that the Wu family's donations are rarely implemented, and they always go to nothing.

It's just that the Wu family's wealth is very powerful, and they say what they say in the circle.

Everyone is wise and safe, and will not go out of their way to find the Wu family's unhappiness.

But not daring to say it doesn't mean that you have no opinion. After Gu Changxi finished speaking, someone in the audience covered their mouths and chuckled.

Jiang Song wanted to laugh too.

When it comes to hiding the knife in the words, Wu Qingshan is afraid that he has met his opponent.

Wu Qingshan looked in the direction of Jiang Zhengzhong in the audience, and Jiang Zhengzhong made a gesture of calming down the matter.

"Mr. Gu Gaoyi, of course I have no objection if I am willing to contribute my own strength to the poor mountainous areas." The smile on Wu Qingshan's face was uglier than crying, and he thought it was very humorous, "[-] million, may it be enough for their skyscraper teaching building?" gone."

Gu Changxi did not let him go, "First of all, not all [-] million yuan will be donated to Baiyun Mountain to build a primary school. Secondly, the tax will be deducted before the expenditure. Mountainous areas are not like flat land. It is impossible to use them brick by brick. Wu Jianian Donate every year, the detailed process should go through more than once, shouldn't Mr. Wu be very clear about it?"

"..." With a smirk on Wu Qingshan's face, he led Gu Changxi to the Four Treasures of the Study, "President Gu, don't you want an inscription? Please."

Gu Changxi seemed to be reminded by him, "I can write now?"

"..." Wu Qingshan's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Of course."

Gu Changxi picked up the huge Jingzhu and dipped it in ink, but it didn't land on the flattened rice paper, but walked to the side of the foam board that Li Yi was holding.

"President Gu?" Wu Qingshan hurriedly caught up, "Are you...?"

Gu Changxi didn't answer him, he raised his pen and erased Wu Qingshan's name on the check.

A very thick and black horizontal line completely covers the words "Wu Qingshan".

Wu Qingshan: "..."

Gu Changxi pulled up the nib of the pen, and wrote his name next to Jiang Song's name, and changed "3000 million yuan" to "[-] million yuan".

"I haven't been able to practice the word 'mountain' well, so I won't put Mr. Wu's name on it to make a fool of myself." After Gu Changxi finished speaking, Jiang Song couldn't hold back his laughter.

"What are you laughing at?" Gu Changzhen suddenly turned to look at him.

Jiang Song didn't guard against him asking himself, just smiled and waved his hands, "It's nothing, I just didn't know that you have practiced calligraphy so well now, so I'm happy for you."

Wu Qingshan's head seemed to be about to smoke, he looked first at Gu Changxi and then at Gu Changxi, gritted his teeth and said: "Mr. Gu is indeed a good character."

"Sorry, offended." Gu Changxi did not miss any chance to offend Wu Qingshan, and he was telling the truth.

Although on the surface they were all close friends of the Wu family, there were too many people who were bullied by the Wu family and dared not speak up.

Seeing Gu Changxi feeding Wu Qingshan, the guests all took out their mobile phones and fiddled with them with their heads down, but there was a restrained smile on the corner of their mouths.

The donation amount was unprecedentedly huge, but the presence of the Wu family was greatly weakened after the donation ceremony.

Wu Qingshan pulled a face, made gestures with Jiang Zhengzhong and went out.

On the contrary, Gu Changyi was surrounded by people who came to make friends one after another.

After watching Wu Qingshan's immature performance, Jiang Song was a little tired.

And I don't know if it's because I drank some wine that my hands started to hurt again.

He found the corner of the sofa where he had been sitting, and nestled there.

It turns out that the human preference for orientation is persistent.

Because the two girls who were chatting not far from him just now were still chatting there.

"...I have given up on Gu Changzhen."

"Huh? Why?"

"It's too awesome, I can't hold it back."

"But I think it's so handsome." Just listening to the voice, Jiang Song could imagine the girl's shining eyes.

"Handsome is handsome, but do you see how dark he is? He has entanglements with Jiang Song, and even people who have a good relationship with Jiang Song will not let go.

Look at this Wu Qingshan, his face was beaten and slapped. "

"Is the relationship between Wu Qingshan and Jiang Song good? Why do I feel that Wu Qingshan's mouth is so small..."

"Maybe you don't pay attention when you have a good relationship? And if the relationship is not good, wouldn't it be more terrifying for Gu Changzhen to hurt him so much? It means that he won't let go of anyone who has anything to do with Jiang Song!"

"There's some truth in what you say, but I always feel..."

"what?"

"Hey, it's hard to say. I'm the opposite of you. You think Gu Changzhen is scary, but I think Jiang Song is untouchable."

"What's the difference? Who dares to touch Jiang Song, then Gu Changyi will have to do it immediately."

"No, I didn't mean what you said."

"Then what did you say?"

"I mean Jiang Song is too beautiful to touch."

"You can pull it down! The Jiang family is not all collapsed, and you don't need to sympathize with them."

"Of course it's not sympathy. I just think he is beautiful. He is so beautiful that he is not like a mortal in the world. He is not as beautiful as a female star, just like the one I saw a few years ago. It makes people feel... a thousand years at a glance. .”

"I'll go, don't play with fire, woman! If Gu Changyi finds out that you are interested in Jiang Song, your father's company will be the first to suffer."

"..." Jiang Song can only say that the little girl thinks too much now.

Jiang Song's waist was a little tired after sitting for a long time, and he just supported him with his hand, but Gu Changxi walked over from nowhere, "Let's go."

"It's still early." Jiang Song saw those so-called "nobles" surrounding Gu Changxi like elementary school students surrounding their teacher, and had already planned to wait for a while.

"I said, let's go." Gu Changxi frowned and looked down at him, even before he spoke to Wu Qingshan patiently.

Surrounded by veiled gazes.

Jiang Song was tired and a little lazy to move, "Talk to them a little longer, there are not many people who want to cooperate with you? Give them a chance."

Gu Changxi grabbed his left arm, lifted him out of the chair with a little force, pulled him and walked out.

Jiang Song was dragged by him as if he had no bones, but it didn't take much effort.

To get to the parking area of ​​the banquet hotel, you have to go out the gate.

Although it hasn't snowed in the past two days, it gets colder when the snow melts.

Jiang Song's coat was put on by the waiter.

Because his hands were still in plaster, he could only conceal his neckline.

Now that the cold wind poured on his neckline, it was completely refreshing.

But Jiang Song didn't take it too seriously, he just pulled the neckline casually with his left hand.

"Stop." Gu Changxi grabbed his cuff and stood still first.

"Huh?" Jiang Song didn't understand, so he stopped.

Gu Changxi pulled his neckline together, but couldn't fix it well, so he simply took off his coat and put it on him.

Gu Changzhen is tall and burly, his coat is more than enough to cover Jiang Song.

The body temperature mixed with the woody fragrance slowly spread to Jiang Song.

"Hey, you don't need it, it's so cold now, you just need to wear a suit so you don't have to freeze." Jiang Song clumsily shook off his sleeves, wanting to return the clothes to him.

Gu Changxi's gaze was as cold as Beifeng's, "Mr. Jiang, don't worry about me. I'm different from you. I'm still responsible for my body."

"..." Jiang Song scratched his chin with his left hand, and could only speed up in the direction of parking.

When he got in the car, Gu Changxi didn't have a good look at him, and he kept looking at Jiang Song's chest from time to time while driving.

Jiang Song's physical strength is not very good. When the temperature in the car rises, his eyelids will fight a little.

But the co-pilot's chair is upright, and it's hard for the left hand to touch the knob for adjusting the back of the seat.

He was so tired that he couldn't fall asleep, so he could only support himself with his hands on the window.

Gu Changxi didn't speak, so he had nothing to say, "There are so many people looking for you today, is there any suitable project to talk about?"

"Hmph." Gu Changzhen obviously had nothing to say to him.

Jiang Song smiled, "It's good to have it."

Sitting really uncomfortable, he frowned slightly and turned sideways, making a soft "hiss".

"Hand hurt?" Gu Changzhen took a long time to speak.

Jiang Song was so tired that he was leaning against the car window and was about to fall asleep, his voice was very low, "I feel uncomfortable in my back."

After passing an intersection, Gu Changxi pulled the car against the side of the road and stopped.

Looking at Jiang Song's eyes, a touch of red gradually mixed in.

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