I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

At night, the man did not come back.

Su Jinyu looked at the food on the table and couldn't whet his appetite, so he simply went back to the bedroom.

At seven o'clock, the black car stopped steadily at the entrance of the restaurant.

Gu Peilang got off the car and looked at the brightly lit building in front of him, his dark and deep eyes couldn't see a trace of light.

Liu Qi followed behind him, the two of them entered the restaurant, and staff soon came forward.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Gu?"

Gu Peilang nodded, the man had a just right smile on his face, enthusiastic but not overly eager.

The other party made a "please" gesture, and then said: "Mr. Shang is already waiting for you in the private room, please follow me."

The three of them took the elevator all the way to the top floor, and finally stopped in front of a door at the end of the corridor.

With a slightly bent finger and three clicks, the door was quickly opened.

The staff member looked at the person in front of him and bowed his body slightly: "Mr. Gu is here."

"Understood, you go down first."

The staff nodded, quietly turned and left

After the person left, the man looked at the man outside the door.

"Mr. Gu, my seventh master is waiting for you."

Gu Peilang recognized him as the person who went to Gu's yesterday. After nodding expressionlessly, he steered the wheelchair and walked in. Liu Qi behind him was about to follow, but was stopped outside the door.

"I'm sorry sir, Master Qi only said that he wanted to see Mr. Gu." The man had a poker face and his voice was calm and resonant.

Liu Qi frowned, looking at the person in the wheelchair.

Gu Peilang glanced at him, and said in a deep voice, "You wait for me outside."

"Good boss."

With a soft "click", the thick cherry wood door separated two different worlds.

Bypassing the exquisite potted plants and floor lamps, Gu Peilang saw the man standing by the window with his back turned to him.

The man is extremely tall, more than 1.9 meters tall, wearing a silver-gray suit without a suit jacket, and a white shirt and vest on his upper body. The precise tailoring fully reveals his figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist.Further down is a pair of long legs wrapped in straight trousers, and a pair of black leather shoes on the feet are shiny, reflecting the light under the light.

The other party seemed to have heard the voice behind him, turned around unhurriedly, and landed on Gu Peilang with a smiling gaze.

This was the first time he saw this legendary man who could cover the sky with one hand in City B.

The man was handsome, even a bit domineering, his black hair was pulled back, his facial features were deep, and his facial lines were well defined, as if cut by a knife.

He just stood there so quietly, surrounded by an aura of calm and prestige.Mingming had a smile on his face, and the expression on his face could be regarded as gentle and friendly, but it still gave people a feeling that he was very dangerous.

Like a lion taking a nap in the African savannah in the morning, it looks gentle and harmless, but it is actually ferocious and bloodthirsty.

"Mr. Gu." The other party looked at him and smiled, his sexy thin lips curved lazily, took two steps forward, and then offered to extend his hand.

Gu Peilang lowered his eyes, chuckled lightly, and then shook hands.

"Master Seven."

The hands that held each other separated after a few seconds, and the man's gaze swept across his blanket-covered legs without any malice: "I have long heard that President Gu's celestial appearance, and his ability is even more extraordinary, today When I saw it, it really lived up to its reputation."

Gu Peilang's face was calm, without any change in his expression: "Master Qi praised you."

"Since we have decided to make friends, it would be too much to call him Qi Ye. Why don't we just call him by his first name?" Qi Ye looked at him and smiled, his amber pupils were slightly blue, with a hint of mystery, "I call you Pei Lang, you... call me Shang Yi."

Gu Peilang blinked his eyes, and said in a deep and cold voice, "Mr. Shang."

Shang Yi looked at his expressionless face, and smiled helplessly: "You are really boring, and I don't know how the young master of the Su family can stand you."

The man's hand holding the armrest tightened suddenly. He slightly raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him. When he spoke again, his voice was already slightly cool: "Didn't you talk about cooperation?"

Shang Yi raised his lips and smiled: "Talk, why not? I heard that the steak in this restaurant is delicious, how about we talk while eating?"

The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, and while the waiter was serving the dishes, Shang Yi glanced sideways at the night scene outside the window, and the lights of Wanjia were reflected in his eyes.

"City A is really a good place, even the scenery at night is first-class."

"If Mr. Shang likes it, I can ask someone to take Mr. Shang around." Gu Peilang took a sip of the red wine on the table, then looked at him and said, "Now, how about we talk about the business first?"

Shang Yi looked at the handsome and compelling man in front of him, and felt a little helpless: this man is not only boring, but also incomprehensible.

Gu Peilang didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, and he didn't have too much time to guess. From the time he agreed to meet with the other party, he had only one purpose.

"I can cooperate with Shang, and the chip can also be given to you."

The man's words made Shang Yi narrow his eyes slightly, and the smile on his face paused slightly, waiting for the other party to continue.

Gu Peilang stared straight at him without dodging in the slightest.He said: "You must ask the people below you to hand over the people to me, and they must be complete."

"It's that simple?"

Gu Peilang: "It's that simple."

Things were progressing more smoothly than expected, Shang Yi leaned forward slightly to look at the opposite person, his amber eyes were filled with scrutiny and curiosity.

"It turns out that hatred really makes a person irrational."

After a long while, he sat up straight, and came to his conclusion with a smile. His mellow voice carried a slight smile, and his tone was slightly raised, as if he was sighing.

Gu Peilang was noncommittal.

"Although I'm a businessman, I never take advantage of others, so how about it," Shang Yi crossed his legs and looked at the man and said, "Shang can invest another [-]% of the funds, and the chip patent still belongs to Gu. All, the Shang family only needs ten years of usage rights, how about it?"

Gu Peilang didn't show any expression on his face, but his dark eyes stared at the person opposite him for a moment, as if he wanted to see his real thoughts at the moment from the smiling face of the other person.

"Mr. Shang traveled thousands of miles to City A, and spent so much time thinking, just to do this loss-making business?"

Shang Yi shook his head: "It's my money to be able to make such a friend as Pei Lang."

Gu Peilang lowered his eyes, his crow-feather eyelashes concealed the expression in his eyes.

After a long time, he looked up at the man on the opposite side, and raised the glass beside him: "In that case, then... happy cooperation."

The crystal clear wine glasses collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and Shang Yi smiled back: "It's a happy cooperation."

In the corridor outside the door, Liu Qi and the man in black were relatively silent.When the hour hand on his wrist was about to point to nine o'clock, the door behind him was finally opened.

Shang Yi personally sent the person out, and Liu Qi hurried forward upon seeing this.

"Chatting with Mr. Gu is a kind of enjoyment. I hope there will be more opportunities like this in the future." Shang Yi looked at the person in front of him with a light smile, his eyebrows stretched, and he looked like a spring breeze.

Gu Peilang nodded, and the expression on his face didn't change much: "I'll have someone sort out the contract and send it over. I hope Mr. Shang won't forget what I just said."

Shang Yi raised his eyebrows: "Of course not."

"That's good, it's getting late, if I have nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

Shang Yi shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of "Please go ahead".

The elevator door opened and closed, watching the two leave, the smile on Shang Yi's lips faded little by little.

"Notify the people in the Golden Triangle and bring them back to me."

The man turned and entered the door, his deep and mellow voice could no longer hear a trace of smile.

The bodyguard behind him nodded in response and turned to leave.Shang Yi looked at the untouched food on the table, his eyes darkened.

Suddenly, the phone in his pocket rang. He took out the phone and looked at the caller ID on it. The low air pressure around him instantly melted away, replaced by a rare tenderness, like rum in winter.

"Ali?"

"Well, I've seen it, don't worry, it's not as exaggerated as those magazines say... I think he's pretty nice, he doesn't look like he can bully people."

"Okay, if you're worried, come and have a look in person next time." The man on the other side didn't know what to say, the man laughed twice, and when he spoke again, his voice was already full of affection, "I promise not Let him discover your whereabouts, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I won't talk if you don't like to hear it, don't be angry, or you'll have a headache again." The man went to the dining table and sat down, and turned on the speakerphone.

A warm voice sounded in the quiet room, with a slight chill, like the first snow in winter: "If you don't want me to have a headache, don't use these thoughtless words to anger me."

"My fault, can I apologize?" Shang Yi lowered his voice to coax people.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't buy it: "Did you ask about his legs?"

Shang Yi: "No. Baby, it's the first time I've met him, and it's too unkind to expose his scars as soon as we come up."

"Have you done less unkind things?"

Shang Yi: "..."

"I asked Dr. Stark. It's not impossible for him to recover from his condition, but it won't be so if it drags on. You should ask him quickly."

There was eagerness in Qinglie's voice, and Shang Yi was a little apprehensive: "Baby, why do I think you care more about him than me? Do you not like me anymore? You have taken a fancy to him, don't you?"

The person on the other side of the phone was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he was helpless to the extreme, with a faint taste of gnashing his teeth: "If you don't need your brain, you can donate it to those in need. He is Jin Yu's husband. What are you thinking about?"

Shang Yi: "I miss you."

"..."

"I'm too lazy to tell you, you hurry up and ask, if it doesn't work, try to get him to meet Dr. Stark."

Listening to the serious voice on the phone, Shang Yi couldn't continue to make jokes, so he could only nod in response: "I see."

"Hurry up and come back when you're done with your work. Your daughter is too much trouble for me."

Thinking of the two babies at home, one big and one small, the smile on Shang Yi's face became softer, and his voice was so gentle that it seemed to be dripping: "Okay, I'll be back soon, remember to take care of yourself, and take the medicine on time ..."

"Got it, got it," the person on the other end of the phone interrupted him impatiently, "Little Bell seems to be awake, I'll go check it out, and hang up first."

Before Shang Yi could speak, there was only a busy tone on the phone, and the private room became quiet again.

Shang Yi imagined the clumsy look of a man when coaxing a child, and couldn't help but chuckled softly, his heart softened.