Everything can be compromised, but feelings cannot.
Seeing that he picked up another wine bottle and wanted to drink, Cen Xiuyang took the bottle and sighed: "Brother Jiu, Sister You Qi told me last time that the master can lift the curse. If you really believe it, just
Find a way to solve it."
Gu Fengchen shook his head, "That's a charlatan."
"No, I'm not talking about the old man." Cen Xiuyang changed the topic, "I once heard about a metaphysics master named Gu Ying when I was browsing the forum. He cursed metaphysics and told fortunes. He was very proficient in these things and was very famous in the industry.
"
Gu Fengchen frowned.
"Brother Ninth, haven't you heard of him?" Cen Xiuyang found it unbelievable. If Brother Ninth believed in the curse, he would definitely find Gu Ying no matter what.
Gu Fengchen shook his head, "I've heard of it. I checked many places and found countless people claiming to be Gu Ying, but none of them are him."
"You are looking in the wrong place. The international hacker forum. Go there to look for him. Although he is not a hacker, I heard that he has been lurking there for a long time. It is easy to infiltrate real people."
Cen Xiuyang said sincerely, "As long as you can contact him and meet the conditions he set, this curse will definitely be solved. You don't want the girl you have finally fallen in love with to end up with someone else, right? I think there are boys with suitable conditions around you in the summer."
It’s too much, Ninth Brother, you should feel a sense of crisis.”
Why doesn't he have a sense of crisis?
But his life is not long, so why should he delay her life any longer?
A pair of dark eyes that were originally dull slowly gained some light at this moment. He looked at Cen Xiuyang, and the boy nodded hard at him, as if to cheer him up.
"I'll try to contact him myself."
Cen Xiuyang nodded, "That's right. Sister-in-law, I only recognize Xia Tian, not anyone else."
After slowing down, he continued: "But Brother Ninth, even if you have no plans to pursue Xia Tian yet, you still have to keep in touch with her at all times and don't alienate her. You must know that for such an outstanding girl like her, once you relax,
It is very likely that others will take advantage of it."
Gu Fengchen lowered his eyes and looked into the distance...
The next morning, as soon as I woke up on Midsummer Night, I received a WeChat message from Gu Fengchen.
I ignored her for several days, what did she send now?
She unlocked it and checked it. It was a WeChat business card he pushed over. There was a message above that the other party was still typing. Shengxia Ye felt unhappy, but was inexplicably pulled by something to not put down her phone. Instead, she sat upright on the edge of the bed, quietly.
Stare at the screen.
After a while, I received his second WeChat message.
It turned out that the business card he pushed was from Conch Company, and he said that he had made an appointment for her, and if it was convenient, we could meet today.
Sheng Xia Ye curled her lips and threw her phone aside.
A good man will not eat the food that comes to him.
Want to make peace with her? Make her owe him a favor? Just dream.
Today she refused to join that person or go to meet him.
After one hour.
On a midsummer night, she appeared fully dressed downstairs at Conch Records. She chose a seat by the window. The sun shone brightly on the green plants on the table. She took a sip of coffee and looked forward to it.
What kind of dignity?
Being from the heart is the most important thing.
Whatever you do, don't bet on money or career.
In this room, at the Gu Group, Bai Ji conveyed the news he had just received to Gu Fengchen. After the man listened, there was a hint of a smile on his lips.
"I thought Miss Sheng wouldn't go."
Last time, Ruth heard that Mr. Gu forced himself to kiss Miss Sheng, but Ms. Sheng was angry with him. She has never heard that Mr. Gu has apologized to her. According to her character, she definitely shouldn't have given in today.
I really didn't expect that she could go to the coffee shop to meet.
"She will definitely go." Gu Fengchen curled his lips and his smile grew stronger.
He knows her very well.
In fact, she is a quite simple girl. What she thinks and does is basically written on her face, and he can guess it.
Before long on a midsummer night, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes who still had an outstanding temperament walked in. He looked at the cashier for a few seconds, and finally locked his eyes on her face and walked slowly over.
Sheng Xia Ye stood up politely and said, "Are you Manager Cheng? I have long admired your name."
Although she didn't want to admit it, Gu Fengchen's connections were indeed several levels higher than Cen Xiuyang's. She had checked on the way before coming here and found that this Manager Cheng was much higher than the director Cen Xiuyang knew.
However, I couldn’t find any photos of Manager Cheng on the Internet, so I didn’t expect that the real person was very charming.
Forty years old, at his age, he is not fat and pot-bellied, he must be very self-disciplined at ordinary times.
The other party was startled at first, then smiled slightly and shook hands with her, "I have read a lot of news about Miss Sheng on the Internet. I am very lucky to be able to sit down and talk about music with you today."
On a midsummer night, I called the waiter, "What would you like to drink?"
"Just give me a glass of water."
He explained to her that he was not feeling well with his stomach today. It was a midsummer night, the breeze was gentle in the morning, and the sun was rising. The two of them chatted for two hours without knowing it.
"I know several music companies with good prospects. Recently, the boss may sell the company due to some personal reasons. If Miss Sheng needs it, I will ask my secretary to compile the relevant information into a document later and send it to your email.
"
Sheng Xia Ye hurriedly thanked you, "Then I can't thank you enough. Manager Cheng, you are handsome and kind-hearted. You must have been pursued by many people when you were young, right?"
At the right time, flatter him appropriately.
good.
Manager Cheng smiled and said, "No, I didn't like to talk to others when I was studying."
"Really? Manager Cheng is so talkative, I never imagined that he was still a boring gourd when he was studying." She grabbed the free bill on Midsummer Night and went out with him.
"If we meet again next time, please invite your vassals. I know a few good restaurants that we can go to together." Manager Cheng said politely.
Shengxia Ye was nodding when suddenly two girls passed by them and slowly backed away.
"Mr. Zheng."
"Good morning, Mr. Zheng."
The two girls spoke politely, and one of them even blushed shyly when she met the man's gaze.
Midsummer Night was stunned, Mr. Zheng?
If she remembered correctly, there were two presidents of Conch Music, one in front of the curtain and one behind the scenes. The one in front of the curtain was responsible for handling all kinds of affairs of Conch, big and small, and was in charge of everything. His name was Zheng Ruqian.
She slowly turned around and stared at the person in front of her.
"Hello." The man's attitude was modest, with a polite and distant smile on his face. His forty-year-old face was well maintained, as if he were thirty years old. The charm and mature temperament that an adult man should have are fully displayed in him.
.
"Miss Sheng?" Zheng Ruqian saw that she looked confused and was obviously stunned, so he smiled.
Sheng Xia Ye came back to her senses and complained in a low voice, "I didn't expect that Gu Fengchen actually pushed Conch Boss's WeChat account to me. It's such a generous move."
Zheng Ruqian smiled warmly and said, "It shows that in the eyes of the vassals, you are a very important girl."