Chapter 313 is the beginning, are you unwilling to live outside the world?
"Gu Shen, are you planning to update your bed?"
Sitting down, Jiang Xiying turned her head and glanced at the empty cubicle.
Put down the cup, Jun Gu's whole face is indifferent, as if talking about what to eat today: "The bed is broken."
Jiang Xiying glanced at the worker who was dismantling the bathroom, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "What about the bathroom?"
He remembered that when Jun Gu’s bathroom was first repaired, it was the best. The floor tiles in it were made of high-quality marble. How could it be demolished today?
I'm afraid if you don't tell him, the bathroom will be broken.
However-
"It's broken too." When Jun Gu spoke, he didn't even look over there.
The occasional noise made Jiang Xiying take a few extra glances.
Tusk, although he doubted Jun Gu's move to demolish the room, he still didn't think too much about it, only felt that Jun Gu's current thoughts were really coming out one after another.
The bathroom has been demolished by a third, and the inside is filled with white mist, which has drifted a lot out, making the air outside a lot turbid.
He turned around and said, "Your house is dismantled like this, where do you sleep at night?"
After thinking for a while, Jiang Xiying was concerned about his brother: "Well, I will force you to squeeze with me, anyway, my bed is big enough!"
Unexpectedly, Jun Gu Lanlan glanced at him, and said slowly: "Who wants to sleep with you?"
"You won't sleep with me?" Jiang Xiying was fascinated, and put down her crossed legs: "Then who are you going to sleep with?"
Taking a sip of tea, swallowing it slowly, Jun Gu said with a long expression, "Guess."
Smacking his lips, Jiang Xiying flashed a figure in his mind, and leaned closer, with the corner of his mouth curled into a smile that read people's hearts, full of ridicule: "Aren't you planning to squeeze in Jiuhan's place?"
After he finished speaking, it was rare that Jun Gu gave him a look, but he didn't think about hiding it from anyone: "It's a pretty accurate guess."
He already knew that compared to Gong Jiuan, he was nothing with Jun Gu now.
"That is, anyway, we grew up with a pair of trousers, what do you think I can..."
Before he finished speaking, he paused suddenly, seeing Jun Gu's eyes mixed with surprise: "Wait, what do you mean?"
"Means nothing."
Jun Gu was so calm, his eyebrows never moved.
Jiang Xiying was not calm anymore.
He opened his mouth for a long time, then took a breath and retracted: "Seriously?"
Early on, he had felt that this guy was surprisingly kind to Gong Jiuhan, and he had eyes fixed on him from time to time. He didn't believe that Jun Gu didn't have any thoughts on Gong Jiuhan.
But sometimes he is not sure if he made a mistake in his judgment. After all, Jun Guhao said that he has been a straight man for more than ten or twenty years, so it is still unbelievable for him to suddenly have a tendency to bend.
But now, it seems that everything is certain.
Moving her buttocks, Jiang Xiying propped her chin, a little curious: "When did it start? Love at first sight? Or love over time?"
Brother’s melon, no matter what, you have to eat all of it.
He is not one of those feudal and pedantic people. Regardless of his good brother's sexual orientation, he is still his good brother.
Besides, this kind of thing is originally done according to the will of God, so he can only say that Gong Jiuan and Jun Gu are destined.
Of course, the premise is that Gong Jiuan is also interested in them.
"I can't say for sure." Jun Gu Yousui slightly closed his eyes, as if recalling something.
Maybe it's the sideways glance when we meet for the first time, or maybe it's the bits and pieces of getting along after getting acquainted.
Love blows with the wind, the source is no longer important.
Seeing how much he attached importance to it, Jiang Xiying was surprised, but at the same time, he was still calm, his tone was lightly teased: "Don't forget that Xiao Jiu'an is a man with a master, is it possible that you are planning to intervene?"
Jun Gu Qing lowered his eyes, his insides were light and warm. When he picked up the teacup, he was elegant and dignified: "As an elder, why bother to intervene."
He just wanted to discipline his younger brother, who was ignorant of love during adolescence, out of his elder brother's position.
Jiang Xiying sighed: "Gu Shen, you are really proficient in switching identities!"
When this is useful, I know to bring out my brand of being an "older brother".
Jun Gu raised his eyebrows slightly, raised a very shallow arc, and did not deny it.
"Okay, it's time to talk about business," Jiang Xiying turned back Erlang's legs, and said casually, "I went to check today. There are indeed manipulators behind these waves of public opinion, but it seems that there are more than one party."
He paused for a moment and continued: "Among them, the Gu family occupies the majority, and there is also the Jiang group."
"Jiang?" Jun Gu's squinting eyes were shining and deep, with a little doubt: "Which Jiang family?"
"It's not Sanshuijiang," Jiang Xiying explained: "It's the Jiang family who ranks 101st on the list of rich people in the capital, Yangtou Jiang."
Jiang Xiying said what she had found in the past two days: "Jiang's family is not big, but it is not small. They are considered wealthy and nobles in the capital. Their family roots have always been stable, but some time ago, I don't know why. In turmoil, something happened to the person in charge of the Jiang family, and the rights of the heirs were emptied, and they all rushed forward to stare at the group. The decline of the Jiang family seems to be a certainty, but..."
He paused for a moment, met Shangjun Gu's eyes, "Did you know that the heir who was suppressed suddenly seemed to be on the hook, harvested all the way, and sat on the executive director's position unimpeded, with surprisingly powerful tactics."
"Originally, I was not interested in the squabbling of these small families," Jiang Xiying put her elbows on her elbows, her slightly squinted eyes showing a bit of lazy coolness: "It's just that behind the subsequent public opinion, I actually saw their handwriting. , Most of the previous solid information about the national K1 doping incident came from their hands!"
What does this mean?
This means that Jiang has already tried to intervene to control the direction of public opinion and attack ET.
"Gu Shen, they didn't just come here for ET, the more important purpose is probably Jiu Mu."
Rather than trying to shake ET's current position in the fighting circle, it would be better to attack Gong Jiuhan, who is now in an important position in ET.
Because more than half of the negative information pointed to Gong Jiuan, and even pulled out past scandals and scandals to jointly criticize Gong Jiuan's character.
Gong Jiuan's appearance was originally out of thin air, and it didn't take long for the doubts caused by the circle of scandals to fade away, and then came out again.
So, the discussion on the Internet has become one-sided.
The flanking attack of several forces has changed the taste of public opinion, leaving only malicious attacks.
Jiang's.
This surname is somewhat familiar.
Some information flashed across Jun Gu's mind, and he said to Jiang Xiying, "Show me Jiang's information."
"OK," took out his phone and swiped it open a few times, Jiang Xiying handed the phone to Jun Gu: "Here, the one above is Jiang Keyun, the previous person in power of the Jiang family, and the one below is his son, who is now the executive director , Jiang Wei."
Swipe your fingertips, and a picture of familiar facial features comes into your sight.
Jiang Wei.
"Well, it seems to make sense." His lips touched together, and Jun Gu threw the phone back to Jiang Xiying, without even looking at the pile of character information below.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiying, who didn't know what happened, was puzzled and asked, "Makes sense? What do you mean? Do you know this Jiang Wei?"
The dispute that happened on the field was not exposed to the public, and Jiang Xiying, who was not at the scene, naturally didn't know what was going on.
"This Jiang Wei is a contestant in this year's MMA," Jun Gu said roughly, "The little guy hit him in the face."
"When did it happen? Why don't I know?"
"Not long ago." Jun Gu didn't think about this topic, so he answered very perfunctorily.
Placing her finger on her chin and nodding thoughtfully, Jiang Xiying said, "If that's the case, it really makes sense, wanton revenge, the attitude of a villain."
Having been slapped in the face by Gong Jiuhan, she held a grudge, and just found out some black information about her and her team, so she made a big publicity effort to interfere with public opinion.
This seems to be no problem.
But he always felt that something was not right.
"I hope so." Jun Gu's eyelids drooped.
In the direction of the bathroom, a squatting person is using a machine to beat up the broken tiles, and the whole room is filled with endless vibrations.
He closed his eyes and said to Jiang Xiying: "I have been observing Jiang's movements these two days, and find out what relationship they have with Gu, and ignore the public opinion on the Internet."
He slightly hooked the corners of his mouth, and let out a shallow smile, but it didn't reach his eyes:
"I want to see what they want to do."
Is the beginning, unwilling to live outside the world?
Outside the window, the last smear of whiteness in the sky was gradually swallowed by the darkness, falling into a pitch-black night.
The neon lights of the city are everywhere, dyeing a bit of daylight in the mid-air.
Gong Jiu was half lying on the sofa, eyes slightly closed, but the brows were filled with extreme irritability.
While passing by today, I saw that Jun Gu's room seemed to be being renovated, and the sound passed through the wall, muffled, and hit her nerves again and again like a deep hoarse voice.
Arouses more intense depression.
It's already dark, how long is this guy going to toss?
Finally, she opened her eyelids and sat up.
Standed up on the ground, rubbed his forehead and walked out in boredom.
Unexpectedly, when he opened the door, he saw a figure in front of the door, who was about to knock on the door with his hand holding the quilt and pillow.
The noise in the ear suddenly stopped, and the world suddenly became quiet.
The man's lips, which were as thin as water, slowly closed, and there was a faint smile on his always elegant and dignified face.
The tone is faint:
"Borrow a night."
(end of this chapter)