Gu Jingting, what does this mean? Do you want to shirk responsibility and stand by?
Song Qiao couldn't believe it. He looked at Gu Jingting's expression again and found that he really planned to sit back and watch. She scolded him in her heart for a while.
He was indeed a profiteer. He had obviously taken advantage of him, but now he was not even willing to raise his hand to help. If she had known better, she should have refused his request.
He's going to die anyway, so why bother with this trip.
Song Qiao was furious and said with a smile, "It seems that I overestimated my ability. I thought Mr. Gu at least knew how to reciprocate and would help me."
Gu Jingting listened to her sarcastic words, but he didn't get angry. He held the railing with one hand and tapped it lightly.
He even had the thought of teasing a pet, "As a businessman, of course I won't do anything without profit. It's much easier for me to help you fight against the Wen family than for you to be my female companion."
"If you want me to take action, that's fine, but you have to give enough benefits."
Pooh!
To put it bluntly, he was evil-hearted, and Song Qiao didn't bother to negotiate terms with him. He didn't even know how easy it would be to come out of Gu Jingting's mouth.
She gave up directly, "Oh, forget it, I can't give Mr. Gu what he wants."
Gu Jingting narrowed his eyes and was about to speak when a respectful voice suddenly came from outside, "Master, the old lady said she wants to meet you and the young lady you are with."
He responded, "Got it."
The footsteps outside the curtain quickly faded away. Gu Jingting looked at Song Qiao and said, "Let's go."
Song Qiao leaned against the railing, lazily unwilling to move. Since the boss was unscrupulous, as an employee, it was normal for her to want to go on strike at this moment.
"I only promised Mr. Gu to come to the banquet, but I didn't promise that I would accompany you to deal with your family," she said deliberately.
Gu Jingting turned around and walked to Song Qiao. His face was so handsome that he didn't look like a mortal. There was no anger at being provoked. He even chuckled and said, "That makes sense."
Song Qiao had some ominous premonitions in her heart.
She moved quietly, trying to distance herself from Gu Jingting. As soon as she took half a step, her arm was suddenly grabbed and pulled back to him.
"Grandma, I can just go and apologize later." Gu Jingting held Song Qiao firmly in his arms, "The most urgent thing is that I should comfort Miss Song first."
As he spoke, his fingertips began to wander around Song Qiao's waist.
A numb feeling was like an electric current, instantly rushing to Song Qiao's scalp. She widened her eyes and pushed Gu Jingting away, but unfortunately she wasn't strong enough and couldn't even close half an inch of distance.
"I'm warning you, it's best not to mess around." Song Qiao tried to stay calm.
Gu Jingting's usually indifferent eyes now contained a faint smile, reflecting the wall lamp on the wall behind him, making it look like stars in the dark night.
Song Qiao looked at it and suddenly lost his mind.
An untimely and sudden thought came to her mind: Gu Jingting's eyes seemed a bit like Gu Dajing's.
When the thought came up, Song Qiao's heart was shaken. She shook her head and secretly said that she was thinking wildly. The two of them looked completely similar.
But why did she think of that smelly man? Could it be that she still misses him a little after not seeing him for a few days?
Song Qiao's thoughts were running further and further away. When Gu Jingting saw this, he felt unhappy in his heart. This woman dared to be distracted in his arms. What kind of wild man was she thinking about?
He pinched Song Qiao's waist hard and said in a deep voice, "How dare you lose your mind?"
Song Qiao was in pain and couldn't help but take a breath. She gritted her teeth and said, "Maybe it's because Mr. Gu's charm has diminished, so I can't concentrate on it, right?"
"Song, Qiao." Gu Jingting said with a dark face.
A dangerous atmosphere suddenly enveloped her, and Song Qiao felt a little regretful. She was happy for her quick talk, but she might not be able to afford the consequences.
She regretted it in her heart, but still wanted to argue, "I'm just telling the truth."
"Oh……"
Gu Jingting sneered, pinched Song Qiao's hand and kept exerting force, "Very good, I don't think there's any need for the Wen family to take action. How about I kill you now?"
His murderous intent was fierce, and no matter how you looked at it, there was no joke in it.
Song Qiao was afraid that things would become irreversible, so she quickly lowered her head and said, "Mr. Gu, I'm just kidding, the old lady is still waiting over there, let's go over there quickly."
Gu Jingting smiled coldly, "Really, but what if I take it seriously?"
"Mr. Gu has a broad mind and you have a lot of people, so you won't care about me." Song Qiao smiled brightly and put on his hats one after another.
Gu Jingting stared at her fake face, and his emotions actually calmed down a lot.
His eyes were cold, and he didn't bother to argue with her anymore. He let go of his hand and walked out.
Song Qiao stared at his back, a little undecided. Looking at Gu Jingting's face, it seemed that the matter was not over yet, but he did let go. Could it be that he was planning to settle the score later?
Thinking about this issue all the way, the two returned to the hall.
Gu Jingting walked to the front, bowed his head to an old lady with gray hair and a smile on her face and said respectfully, "Grandma, I'm back."
"Oh, are you the girl Jing Ting brought back?" Unexpectedly, the old lady passed him directly, grabbed Song Qiao's wrist, and looked her up and down.
That gaze was as if he wished he could scan Song Qiao inside and out, so that he could see clearly and thoroughly.
Although there was no malice, Song Qiao was also frightened by this observation. She smiled and said, "Hello, old lady, my name is Song Qiao."
"Okay, okay." Old Mrs. Gu responded repeatedly, "But don't call me old lady, just call me grandma."
This attitude, so eager, is indeed a bit unusual.
Song Qiao turned around and looked at Gu Jingting's face. He seemed to have no objection at all, and even nodded slightly, indicating that she would do as the old lady said.
Things turned out a bit beyond Song Qiao's expectations, so she had to turn around and call out with a smile, "Grandma."
"Hey." Old Mrs. Gu was visibly happy, "Before, that brat Jing Ting told me that as long as he brings her home, she must be my grandson's wife."
What?
etc!
Song Qiao felt something was wrong when he heard it, and tried to stop Mrs. Gu from continuing, but she already said very quickly, "Grandma, I think you think it's pretty good too, what do you think of that brat?"
"I……"
"It's okay. If you think he did something wrong, just tell me directly." Mrs. Gu didn't give her a chance to interrupt, "I'll teach him a lesson later!"
Song Qiao felt that all the words that came to her mouth were being pushed back forcefully by Mrs. Gu. Seeing that there was no chance to interrupt, she had to remain silent for now.
Unexpectedly, this hesitation immediately shocked the old lady.
"Qiaoqiao, since you both think it's okay, how about we get engaged tomorrow?"
