Porcelain industry leader

Gu Qingchi didn't quite understand Song Yu, he was suspicious of every cell in his body, but he was still very enthusiastic about him.

Apart from squinting at them, he has never encountered such a person around him, but anyone who knows a little bit about their family will not want to approach them again.

Afraid of trouble.

People like him are looking for trouble every day, even if they are not looking for trouble for others, they will create all kinds of trouble for themselves.

Because his life is a trouble.

He didn't understand why Song Yu was willing to reach out to help him again and again when he knew he was a gangster.

Borrowing money is out of guilt for the car accident, giving him a mobile phone because he broke his brick, and paying him for work because he wants him to pay off the debt as soon as possible...

Each of these piles seems to have a corresponding reason, but when you think about it carefully, it is too good.

If it were someone else, who would think and do so much for him.

Song Yu is so nice, so nice that he has a huge sense of gap and fear.

They are not all the way.

He even expected that one day after Song Yu really got to know him, he would alienate him like everyone else. Even if Song Yu didn't look down on him, it was impossible for them to become friends.

At that time, he would probably feel disappointed.

It is more disappointing to be far away from him than anyone around him.

So he didn't dare to get too close to Song Yu.

Between them, apart from the debt relationship, there should be no other ties.

The weather in the south is always changing. At the end of April, the temperature instantly warmed up. Yesterday I was wearing a down vest and a thick autumn coat. Today I want to change into shorts and a T-shirt when I go out. The highest temperature at noon is more than 20 degrees.

Song Yu went out with his colleagues to have a meal of maocai and his forehead was sweating.

In the afternoon, various departments of the company gathered together for a small meeting.

Seeing that the weather is good, the leader set the day of field training for tomorrow.

The company organizes an outward bound training every year before summer, in order to improve the collaboration ability of the whole team and exercise everyone's physical fitness and willpower.

Song Yu is not afraid of physical training, but he is very afraid of this kind of outdoor training, especially after the hot weather.

I remember one time when I went hiking with my classmates during the vacation. After three days, I not only got several shades but also got sunburned. My uncle didn’t recognize him at first sight, and my aunt said, “Oh, why are you so rough? Ah" deeply stimulated him.

"Brother Liu, my old classmate gets married tomorrow, and I'm going to be his best man. There's no way I can go." Song Yu said.

"I knew you boy would have to give me another moth," Liu Hu said, "The field expansion will be the day after tomorrow, and whoever doesn't go will be a puppy."

With a "dong", Song Yu knocked his forehead on the edge of the table.

At five o'clock in the evening, Gu Qingchi showed up at Song Yu's house on time with a bagful of vegetables.

He doesn't have much "business" recently, and he can play a few games of Angry Chicken in his spare time. Song Yu taught him to play this game, and it's quite decompressive. Every time he sees a house explode, he feels an inexplicable sense of pleasure.

"How many levels has your chick reached?" Song Yu lay on the sofa and asked with his head raised.

"It seems to be 38, I forgot." Gu Qingchi said while chopping vegetables.

"Why is it still 38? Didn't you already be 38 the day before yesterday?" Song Yu pinched the remote control and kept changing channels. This point was either a mother-in-law drama or an anti-Japanese movie. He stopped when he finally jumped to a variety show down.

"Because I have become obsessed with cutting fruit again these two days, and I have already broken your last record." Gu Qingchi said proudly.

"Yo! Let me take a look!" Song Yu stretched out his arms and hooked the phone in Gu Qingchi's coat from the coat rack next to him.

"Yeah." Gu Qingchi put the fried shrimps on the plate, ready to make another egg drop soup.

Although Song Yu taught Gu Qingchi to change the password before, he never changed it.

888888

Simple and rude expression of passionate and strong love for Grandpa Mao.

Probably because of the determination to break the record when he started the game at one o'clock, Song Yu played with extra care, and the pressure doubled. He obviously felt that the game was broken, but he always cut the bomb at the last moment.

After Gu Qingchi brought all the dishes to the table, Song Yu was still frowning.

"It's time to eat." Gu Qingchi put the chopsticks on the table.

"Let me play this game later." Song Yu was a little anxious, and he was almost able to win!

Gu Qingchi looked up and saw a show on TV that was playing a checkpoint. A long-legged, big-breasted girl accidentally fell into the water during the last second checkpoint, and the audience was in an uproar.

"It's a pity, that girl is quite pretty." Gu Qingchi took a sip of water.

Song Yu kept staring at the screen and ignored him.

The camera gave a close-up of the girl's upper body, and Gu Qingchi couldn't help sighing, "This chest is like two melons, it must be heavy, no wonder I can't hold on."

"Well, yes." Song Yu said perfunctorily without raising his eyelids.

Gu Qingchi turned his head and looked at him, "You didn't even look at it, so you're a beautiful woman with big breasts."

"What's so interesting?" Song Yu suddenly said "ha" and threw the phone back to Gu Qingchi, "I broke your record!"

"Okay," Gu Qingchi got up and put on his coat, "I'll go back first, I might not be able to come tomorrow because I have something to do, and I'll come back the day after tomorrow."

"The day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow are not used anymore. Our company organizes field training," Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Maybe I will come back in the afternoon the day after tomorrow. I'm not sure. I'll call you then."

"Okay." Gu Qingchi nodded.

Song Yu glanced at the food on the table, feeling that one person might not be able to finish it all, "Why don't we eat it together."

"No need, I have to go back and cook for my dad." Gu Qingchi turned and left after finishing speaking.

After the door made a "click", Song Yu sighed softly.

I don't know why, but Gu Qingchi always gave him a feeling of hot and cold, near and far away.

Like an unfamiliar dog.

No, no, this analogy is not appropriate.

It's like a friend you can't get close to, seemingly humble, polite, and friendly, but you just can't figure out what's going on in his mind, and it feels like he will part ways at any time and have nothing to do with him.

When Gu Qingchi got home, he saw his father drinking and eating with Li Hong. There were all kinds of braised meat and peanuts on the table.

"Hello, Uncle Hong." Gu Qingchi greeted Li Hong, usually when Li Hong came over, he had "business".

"Qingchi, help me keep an eye on Zhao Facai these two days. I heard that his grandson transferred the store last month and got a lot of transfer fees." Li Hong said.

"Understood," Gu Qingchi nodded and sat down, "How much do you owe?"

"Eighty-five thousand, Lao Cao promised to give you a commission of three points." Li Hong pushed the beer bottle on the table to him.

The commission of three points is considered very low. Before the bald man's [-] yuan, he took five points of commission, but Gu Qingchi thanked him anyway, and poured down the bottle of beer as soon as he raised his head.

He is very clear about the rules here. The higher the difficulty factor, the higher the commission. Some people will do anything for money, which is worse than their debts. It is said that one of Lao Cao's subordinates disappeared for no reason.

Of course, it is impossible for Lao Cao to call the police because of this matter. If something happens to that person, no one will find out.

He didn't dare to think about it in detail, feeling a little creepy.

Now he doesn't ask how much money he can earn from this, as long as he can survive, it is already very good.

On Friday evening, Song Yu took a taxi home from the company with his exhausted body. The two-day field training had tormented him enough that the soles of his feet were covered with blisters. The first thing he did when he got home was to take a hot bath .

When I lay down on the bed, I felt a little hungry, so I called Gu Qingchi.

He waited until he was almost falling asleep to get the phone call, and Gu Qingchi said "Hello".

"Are you free to come over tonight?" Song Yu asked.

"Are you home?" Gu Qingchi asked.

"Ah, I just got home and I'm tired and hungry. You can bring me some noodles with fried sauce, just the one you brought me last morning." Song Yu said.

"I'm a little busy right now, so I don't have time to go there." Gu Qingchi said.

Song Yu frowned, "What are you busy with? Something important? More important than me starving to death?"

"It's very important," Gu Qingchi said, "If you want to eat, I'll bring it to you tomorrow morning."

"All right, then I'll hang up." Song Yu sighed.

"Okay, goodbye." Gu Qingchi smiled.

Song Yu hung up the phone and went to the kitchen to find two pieces of bread to eat.

Not long after he fell asleep, his colleague Guo Chen called and asked him if he wanted to pinch his feet. Song Yu was worried that his calves were sore and swollen, so he agreed without thinking too much.

Guo Chen sent him a location on WeChat.

Song Yu changed his clothes, and arrived at Dide Foot Bath in 10 minutes. Because there were more people at this point, and he didn't come often, and he didn't have a card, the girl at the front desk asked him to wait in the lobby.

Guo Chen, Song Yu, and two other colleagues were sitting in the hall on the second floor, and from time to time, they would see some middle-aged men with oily faces and big ears walking upstairs with their arms around the girl.

"Is there still room upstairs, why don't we go upstairs to see?" Song Yu bumped Guo Chen's arm.

"Huh..." Wu Lina glanced at him with disgust and clicked his tongue several times.

"Why? The upstairs is for VIPs only?" Song Yu felt puzzled.

Guo Chen raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and whispered, "The upstairs is for special services, you know."

Song Yu was stunned for a moment, and it took him a few seconds to realize what he meant by the special service, "Damn it! Isn't it! So aboveboard?"

"I didn't expect our Xiao Song to be so innocent, he is a treasure in the world," Zhou Guangfei laughed, "Could it be a little virgin."

"You're a virgin." Song Yu lowered his head and swiped Weibo with red ears.

"Do you want to go up and experience it?" Guo Chen smirked and patted Song Yu's arm, "It's very exciting."

"Get out!" Song Yu rolled his eyes, "I think it's dirty even if I put it down."

Gu Qingchi had chased after Zhao Facai before. He was timid, lecherous and henpecked, so he had a lot of trouble. Last time he was blocked in a hotel, and this time he was blocked in a foot bath shop.

"Hey, why is it you again..." When Zhao Facai saw Gu Qingchi, his legs became weak and he pulled the quilt towards the girl's chest.

"Then trouble you to be more conscious this time, you know how hard I strike." Gu Qingchi made a crackling sound as soon as he clenched his fist.

"Will it be done tomorrow? I will definitely pay it back tomorrow." Zhao Facai clasped his hands together and bowed to him. If he hadn't worn pants, he would have knelt down for him.

"Stop fucking talking nonsense to me, hurry up and put on my pants now! Otherwise, these photos will be sent to your wife's mobile phone immediately." Gu Qingchi would especially thank Song Yu for giving him this smartphone, which is convenient and super convenient for taking pictures. hd.

Zhao Facai wanted to cry, but every time he was frightened and softened, he was even photographed in the bed, so he could only compromise and said: "Then you go out first, wait for me to get dressed."

"I'll wait for you downstairs, if you don't show up in 5 minutes, you know the consequences." Gu Qingchi said coldly.

"I understand, I understand." Zhao Facai said helplessly.

Gu Qingchi walked down the stairs slowly with his squinting shoulders on his shoulders, with a squinting smile on his face, "Brother, did you pay attention to that big girl just now?"

"I didn't notice," Gu Qingchi turned to look at him, "It's very big? How big is it?"

"It's about this big." Squint stretched out his hand and gestured in the air.

"Stupid, what you're talking about is wax gourd," Gu Qingchi smiled, "Besides, that can't be considered a girl, I think I can be more than 30 years old."

"What kind of eyes do you have? People are not so old." Said squinting.

Gu Qingchi looked into his eyes and didn't speak.

"Okay." Slanted eyes turned away sadly, no longer looking at him.

Song Yu turned his head, removed the magazine from his face, and clenched his back teeth.

Gu.clear.pool.

go.die.Bar.you.