Shengshi ignored Gu Enen's joy, paused, and said pointedly: "Chengchi, you don't have to rush to reject me, you can think about it carefully."
How could Han Chengchi not understand the hidden meaning in Shengshi's words? He glanced at Gu Enen, and then said: "En'en, this is the ten-mile prosperous age. You and Lanshan go shopping? I have something to say to you.
Ten said.”
Shengshi turned his head, glanced at Gu Lanshan, squeezed her hand, and signaled her to calm down: "Chu Chu, go ahead."
Although Gu Lanshan was worried, she still nodded, stood up, called Gu Enen and left.
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"Chengchi, now that Gu Enen is gone, let me open the skylight and say something clearly. Mrs. Gu is a woman who loves vanity. If you have nothing now, she will definitely not let you marry Gu Enen." Sheng Shi's eyebrows were fixed.
Looking at Han Chengchi, his tone was extremely affirmative.
Han Chengchi lowered his eyebrows and was silent for a while, then raised his eyes with clear eyes: "Twenty, I understand everything you said. Mrs. Gu did say that I should leave Enen."
"This old woman!" Shengshi took a sip of coffee and blurted out a curse.
Han Chengchi lowered his head, smiled self-consciously, and said: "Twenty, I understand your kindness, but I don't plan to enter politics. Twenty, in fact, I believe in myself, and I will not let Gu Enen suffer.
.I want to go into business and I have my own plans."
This group of people has been pampered since childhood, and everyone has extremely high self-esteem.
Han Chengchi is no exception. He is now in a desperate situation and has nothing, but he is still unwilling to accept help from others.
It felt like charity to him.
Therefore, he chose a way that seemed to make him less embarrassed. He spoke to Shengshi and asked for help: "Twenty, I came to see you today. Actually, I want to borrow money from you."
"How much?" Shengshi took out the check from his pocket, but Han Chengchi shook his head and said, "Just give me some cash. I will find a job as soon as possible and pay it back to you next month."
Shengshi rummaged through his wallet and found that there wasn't much cash in it, so he stood up and said, "Chengchi, I'll go downstairs and pick it up for you."
Han Chengchi nodded. He really didn't have much money, but he still insisted on paying for the coffee.
Shengshi withdrew a thick stack of money from Han Chengchi, but Han Chengchi only counted five thousand from it.
Shengshi took the extra money handed back by Han Chengchi and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart for no reason. He couldn't help but take out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, handed one to Han Chengchi, took one himself, and lit it.