Cubs can't, at least they shouldn't

"Hey!" The uncle on the bus pushed up the reading glasses and poked the phone screen, "Wu Qingshan has been sued?"

"Wu Qing what?" His wife was obviously a little deaf, and came over curiously.

"Wu Qingshan!" The uncle raised his voice and could be heard by the whole bus, "The son of Wu Yali, the boss of Hengli Group! The crime is serious! He is suspected of fraudulent donation and suspected of organizing naked loans for extortion!"

His wife still doesn't quite understand, "... amino acids?"

The uncle straightened his wife's round hat, and said loudly, "It's nothing, don't worry about it!"

The young man next to him quickly took out his mobile phone, "I'm going, I started to fall yesterday, and these Jimin's noses are too good!"

The uncle holding the file bag still looked calm, "I won't throw it away. The Wu family has gone through ups and downs for many years, and it's still a little bit of a small storm."

The young man shook his head, "This is not the first time the matter of fraudulent donations has been brought up, it may be quite serious. And if the matter of naked loans is real, there must be a lot of people chasing and scolding."

"Young people just can't hold their breath." The uncle shook his head, "Which business is really clean? If you want to talk about Gu Changxi from Gu's Energy, he doesn't steal or grab. Is it worth that much?"

"Isn't that what you said? Gu Changxi is amazing. After he returned to China, the stocks he brought skyrocketed, and they all made money. Who wouldn't say that Gu Changxi is awesome?" The young man was not to be outdone.

"Then do you know how he made his fortune?" The middle-aged man glanced at him, "He cut almost half of Jiang Song's shares when he went abroad, and swallowed Jiang's family with such a short effort when he returned home. Dong Guo and the wolf, Have you heard it?"

The young man was too lazy to argue with him, "If you like to stay in Wu's house as leeks, then keep it! Anyway, I can't wait until three o'clock."

Sure enough, on the second day, all the stocks surnamed Wu went green one after another, and the forum was full of wailing, saying that the roof would not be able to stand up.

"Little Heliu, is the information left enough?" Xing Ce leaned on the sofa, a little worried, "I see him, his password hasn't been broken yet, has it been broken?"

Jiang Song hugged a pillow, "Well, but the information about fraudulent donations and the 'student loan' of the year is relatively comprehensive. I showed it to Chang Xi. He touched his relationship and directly dispatched the judicial review process."

"Mr. Gu is just capable. However," Xing Ce vaccinated him, "we have people, and they don't necessarily just sit and get beaten. I heard that Wu, Yali, brother-in-law is from the Ministry of Public Security. .Wu Qingshan may also be closed, it won't stay for too long."

"The main reason is that the message left by Uncle Zhang has not been solved, and He Yilan is still needed." Jiang Song bit his lip.

"Then...can Gu Changzhen get Xiao He out now?" Xing Ce asked him.

"Chang Xi said it would be safer to let him stay inside first. And now Wu Qingshan is also detained, the two cases are involved, even if it is not so easy to get involved." Jiang Song said.

He sighed slightly, "At best, I can change him to a better compartment, so I don't have to worry about someone harming him in it."

"Yes, now we, we don't know what information Zhang Rusen gave us. Don't get Xiao He out at that time, it won't be useful, on the contrary, it will be in vain to attract people's attention." Xing Ce roughly understood Gu Changxi's thoughts .

"Uncle Xing, do you want to stay for dinner?" Gu Changxi put a few dishes on the coffee table.

Xing Ce wanted to refuse at first, but when he smelled the scent, he couldn't move anymore, "You, are you all eating on the coffee table now?"

Gu Changxi picked up a few chopsticks and spring bamboo shoots on the rice, and handed them to Jiang Song, "His back is uncomfortable, and the sofa is a little softer."

"Waist?" Xing Ce also took a bowl of rice, "I didn't have a waist before, is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Song blushed a little, "Who can you rely on and still sit upright?"

After finishing speaking, I buried my head in digging for rice.

"Oh..." Xing Ce thought about it too. In the early years, Jiang Song was so lazy that he didn't sit when he could lie down.

After working hard for so many years, one cannot always be tense.

He took a few mouthfuls of seasonal vegetables and found it really appetizing, and his attitude towards Gu Changzhen improved a lot, "Gu'er, where did you practice your craft here?"

"Follow the recipe for a few days." Gu Changxi responded to him, most of his attention was still on Jiang Song, "Eat slowly, chew for a while."

Jiang Song also likes seasonal vegetables, so he sat down in front of the sofa, enough to pick up spring bamboo shoots.

"The appetite has improved a lot." Xing Ce was very pleased, "How long has it been since I saw you take the initiative to eat something."

Gu Changxi's attention was immediately caught, "Has it always been so difficult for him to eat before?"

"No, no, it's not difficult." Jiang Song retracted into the sofa with the bowl in his hand, "I'll eat well."

"It's good, eat well." Xing Ce didn't save him any face, "There are so many energy supplements in the refrigerator, how do you say it in modern terms? Cyberpunk!"

Jiang Song weakly denied, "I didn't..."

"I've seen it before." Gu Changzhen said lightly.

"Then you definitely haven't, you've seen it all. I used to, no, I still have shadows about those things now." Xing Ce told him vividly: "Yes, once, I worked overtime with Jiang Song, it's too bad I’m hungry after a meal. Let’s just say something to eat, and Jiang Song brought me a small bag of water to replenish energy.”

Just thinking about it, he shivered uncontrollably, "Wow, I'm so hungry that I'm so hungry, pouring cold water into my stomach, my brain hurts. But that At that time, Jiang Song would drink that every day. You persuade him to eat, no, he doesn't have time, and he doesn't have time."

Gu Changxi put down the bowl and looked at Jiang Song silently.

What does Jiang Song think I am guilty of?I'm also doing it for serious business, not for fun.

Facing Gu Changzhen's gaze, he bit the bullet and ate two mouthfuls of food, then began to cover his stomach, "...my stomach hurts."

"Really?" Xing Ce smiled, "You are the same as when you were a child, right? Your stomach hurts as soon as you go to school, and your stomach hurts as soon as you talk about it."

Gu Changxi lifted the blanket that was covering him a little bit, reached in and touched his stomach, and really broke out in a little sweat.

"I won't talk about you anymore." Gu Changxi pressed the heel of his palm against his stomach, and slowly rubbed it to comfort him, "It's not uncomfortable, huh?"

Jiang Song held the bowl and couldn't finish it.

Xing Ce also put down the bowl when he saw it, "What's wrong? Really, really uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, I may have eaten a little faster just now, and it will pass in a while." Jiang Song pushed the two back, "Eat yours, don't be like the two dads."

"Don't worry about Uncle Xing, I'll rub him for a while." Gu Changxi motioned Xing Ce to sit down.

"Are you all right?" Xing Ce was still a little worried, and he didn't dare to say what Jiang Song wanted to say.

He gnawed on a piece of ribs while paying attention to Jiang Song.

His face did look a little pale, and he still grabbed his own chopsticks and bowl, eating in small bites with reluctance.

Seeing him take two bites, Gu Changxi took the bowl and chopsticks from his hand, "I'll eat later."

"It's okay." Jiang Song still insisted, but the more he ate, the slower his face became paler.

Gu Changxi took the bowl in his hand a little forcefully, "It's fine."

Xing Ce was just about to say why you are so angry with him, but his stuttering delayed his performance, and before he could say it, he saw Jiang Song reaching out and wrapping his arms around Gu Changxi's neck.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Gu Changxi protected his back and comforted him in a low voice, "Take it easy, aren't we raising it? Take it easy, there's no need to worry, right? ?”

Xing Ce bit the tip of his chopsticks and dared not say a word.

Jiang Song lay on his shoulders for a while, then got up as if nothing had happened, "I was full too."

"All right, you're full," Gu Changxi followed him completely, "We won't eat if we're full."

Jiang Song huddled in the corner of the sofa, concealing bouts of stomach pain.

Among other things, Xing Ce is still here.

Does he have no face?

Gu Changxi didn't care so much, he half-forcibly hugged Jiang Song to his lap, "It still hurts?"

Xing Ce narrowed his eyes, thinking to himself what does Gu Changxi mean to Jiang Song?

It's nice to be nice to him, but it doesn't feel like family and friends at all.

But if not family and friends, what else?

Gu Changxi's craftsmanship is really good.

While thinking about it, he gnawed on the ribs, and when he raised his eyes again, he didn't expect that Jiang Song had already fallen asleep leaning on Gu Changzhen.

Jiang Song seems to have gotten a little fatter these days, not as thin as before.

But when leaning against Gu Changxi's arms, it still looks like it doesn't matter at all.

Xing Ce looked at the two people on the sofa, and asked softly, "So, are you asleep?"

"He's been worrying a lot about the Wu family these past two days, it's been very hard." Gu Changxi supported Jiang Song's back, making him lean on him more comfortably.

Jiang Song was obviously no stranger to this embrace, and soon fell asleep with peace of mind.

A head of half-length curly hair was messed up, and the blood on his face recovered a little, just like Sleeping Beauty.

Xing Ce finished eating a bowl of pork ribs without knowing it, and there was really no reason to procrastinate.

He was about to think of some farewell words when Gu Changxi spoke first.

"Uncle Xing, I have done some new corporate transformation of the company. Are you free to come over tomorrow afternoon and meet with Secretary Zhou?" Gu Changxi asked him with a slight smile.

Xing Ce didn't know why he smiled at him, and the hairs on his body stood up.

But he didn't want to show timidity, "Okay, tell me what time, what time."

After lunch the next day, Jiang Song followed Gu Changxi to the company.

Recently, we have to discuss the countermeasures for the Wu family together. He came to work with Gu Changzhen when he had nothing to do, and only then did he understand why Gu Changxi stayed with him for so long.

Probably this is the difference between people.

Secretary Zhou brings a stack of plans and contracts every day, and Gu Changxi can tell at a glance whether they are in line with the market's appetite.

Looking at the line chart, he can almost calculate the stability of the interest rate.

Gu Changxi can approve materials that are half a person tall in an hour.

Whichever stock Gu Changzhen circled, that stock will go up like a rocket.

But if he swipe and pull, whoever gets down will not be able to survive the third day.

Jiang Song didn't believe that he had some golden hands before, but now he just watched the real gold and silver turn somersaults and go up.

There is even a sense of numbness that is just numbers.

Today he thought that there was something important about Gu Changxi calling him to the company.

When Secretary Zhou brought him to the reception room, he saw the calligraphy, paintings and antiques in the room, stared at Gu Changxi and scratched his eyebrows, "Why do you buy so many Ru kilns?"

He picked up one at random, all of which were older than the one that broke that day.

"There are still inkstones, do you lack inkstones?" Jiang Song looked at the rows of Duan inkstones and inkstones in the brocade box, his eyes became confused.

Gu Changxi waited for Secretary Zhou to go out and close the door, and looked at Jiang Song, "Didn't I say that I will compensate you? Prepare first."

Jiang Song felt a little distressed, "It's not like you spend money like this."

"It's not much money." Gu Changxi turned the bracelet on Jiang Song's hand, cherishing it very much, "The most important thing is that you like it."

"What..." Jiang Song bit his lip just as he wanted to correct his view of money.

Gu Changxi has now fully figured out his preferences, and within half a minute his breathing was completely disrupted.

"Slow down..." Jiang Song couldn't stand and leaned back, just in time to grab the back of the sofa.

He leaned back along the sofa, Gu Changxi put his arms around his waist and pressed down.

Jiang Song sank into the large sofa, holding his head up slightly to bear it.

"Is it outside..." He helplessly grabbed Gu Changzhen's tie, a little out of breath, "...you can see it."

Gu Changxi smiled and took off his tie and covered Jiang Song's eyes, "I can't see it."

There is a slight sound of walking.

Jiang Song couldn't see, his heartbeat made his chest hurt.

Although he knew that in this kind of place, Gu Changzhen would not really do anything, but hearing the faint voices of people coming and going outside, he still couldn't help swallowing.

Gu Changzhen just kissed him tenderly.

Jiang Song kissed back instinctively.

The door opened with an ambiguous sound of water.

Jiang Song tore off the tie from his eyes in panic, and saw Xing Ce who was stunned.

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