Rebirth: War on the Honest

"Brother Fei, this is my fault and I apologize."

Fengzi's enunciation was a little unclear and he lowered his head.

The pretty steamed shrimp boss who had charged Gu Yun 30,000 yuan and dismissed all the customers early came out to smooth things over: "Brother, I have apologized, so I think I have to be merciful."

Gu Yun took two steps forward, took out his wallet from Fengzi's trouser pocket, and pulled out the ID card inside.

Click.

Mineko's home address and personal information were photographed.

"get out."

Gu Yun pursed his lips at Fengzi and returned his wallet to him.

There was an extra wad of cash inside.

"We don't bully people either. We'll pay for your medical expenses. If you want to call the police for fun, you can try it."

The followers supported Fengzi and left the scene tremblingly.

This matter was not over yet. Gu Yun took the boss to the front desk monitoring computer: "Boss, is the monitoring broken today?"

The boss was also a sensible person and immediately removed the hard drive: "It's broken. The quality of the monitoring is really not good."

"Thank you. I wish the boss a prosperous business."

Gu Yun put the surveillance hard drive into Shen Qingcheng's bag, turned around and waved.

After going out, Liu Xing re-introduced Gu Yun to Qiangzi and Dafei.

"Gu Yun, my boss, introduced me to my career, recommended me to do live broadcasts, and pulled me out of the mud pit to look up at the stars."

A thousand-mile horse always exists, but a bole does not always exist.

Liu Xing has gone from being an internet-addicted teenager in a rented house to where he is today. The person he is most grateful to is Gu Yun.

"Thank you so much for today, brother."

Da Fei is too tall, and Gu Yun has to look up at him.

"What does this mean? Mr. Gu, if the phone call hadn't been urgent, I had to rush here with Brother Qiang. If I could get a car full of people, how could this three-acre land in Jiangcheng be bullied by others?"

Da Fei patted his chest, very confident in his fists.

"Let's see, brother, you can give me as many orders as you want for your truckload of people. I have a logistics company that is in need of strong young men, and the salary and benefits are good."

The locals in Jiangcheng are familiar with the streets and alleys, so they are suitable for this line of work.

"Mr. Gu, aren't you joking? Then I'll contact you tomorrow!"

Da Fei was a little excited. Many of his brothers really wanted to have a job, earn a living, and go to work normally. Who would be fooling around outside every day?

"Okay, you have contacted all the people in the past few days and asked them to contact me at the software park."

In a few words, the work of a group of strong young men was finalized, and the logistics team began to take shape.

Da Fei thanked Gu Yun profusely, and now they could get rid of their status as street gangsters. I heard that Mr. Gu had a hundred cafes under his command, and they would definitely not suffer any loss if they followed him.

…

The topic ended, and Liu Xing and his driver and bodyguard bid farewell knowingly. It was getting late.

Unconsciously, only Shen Qingcheng and Gu Yun were left walking on the street.

The girl still held Gu Yun's hand and didn't let go from the moment she left the hotel.

Gu Yun's steps were long, and she took the initiative to keep up with him in small steps, following every step.

"The dormitory is closed."

"Um?"

"Don't go to school, I said the dormitory is closed."

Strolling on the way back to school, Shen Qingcheng pinched the corners of her skirt hard and her voice became lower and lower, like a mosquito or a fly.

Another straight shot.

Invite through private messages, take the initiative to drink, cuddle up in the street, and have access control when you return home late.

She was a little too proactive today, and even Gu Yun was a little surprised.

Although you drank, it wasn’t like this last time?

Shen Qingcheng initially just wanted to thank the emperor's sponsor and make a friend.

After meeting, I found out that Gu Yun was an honest person, and I was surprised and a little surprised.

Sure enough, in her impression, the emperor who spends a lot of money should be such a handsome young man, not at all greasy like a middle-aged man who suddenly gets rich. He is forthright and generous, and he will not deliberately try to impress her when drinking. She feels natural and comfortable when she is with him. .

Then when the accident happened, Gu Yun took action to protect her. At that moment, it was like a peerless hero riding on colorful auspicious clouds, quietly appearing in front of her.

This is my ideal person.

The person he loved lit a fire in Shen Qingcheng's heart, and it burned more and more until it started a prairie fire.

Gu Yun looked at Shen Qingcheng next to him again from beginning to end. A gust of wind blew by, and the long black hair floated slightly. The sexy collarbone was clearly visible. A string of beads surrounded the girl's swan neck, and the end of the chain disappeared into the undulations of the neckline. .

The moment he stepped into the house, his adrenaline and blood flow, which had finally calmed down, were reawakened.

Alcohol, fighting, beauty.

These are the genetic desires that have been buried deep in the human soul since the prehistoric times, and Gu Yun is no exception.

On the sofa, Shen Qingcheng lowered her head and bent over to untie the high-heeled shoes on her delicate ankles. The perfect curves of the dancer were fully reflected in the tightness.

The snow-white is dotted with a little pearl color, which is fatally attractive to men.

Gu Yun followed the path of the bead chain on his neck and explored it.

Shen Qingcheng pursed her lips tightly, raised her head and met Gu Yun's eyes, but her body remained motionless, letting Jun do whatever she wanted. Her originally fair and tender cheeks were already burning red.

It's late at night.

The room was dark, and there was silence even around the community and outside the window. The temperature between the two slowly rose.

Gu Yun's hot breath blew out and hit Shen Qingcheng's collarbone. Whenever this happened, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Too close.

After moving to the sofa, the skirt no longer played any role in covering up. On the contrary, the looming stockings and swaying skirt made Shen Qingcheng's pair of slender legs even more tempting.

"Don't mess it up..."

"Buy you new ones."

Shen Qingcheng closed her eyes and asked for everything.

A trace of pain overflowed from her frowning eyebrows, and she slowly exhaled a breath that she had been holding back for a long time, which seemed to be filled with hazy affection.

After Ming Jin withdrew his troops, Shen Qingcheng lay quietly in Gu Yun's arms.

"I won't disturb you."

Shen Qingcheng fiddled with a trace of her hair and suddenly broke the silence.

"Um?"

Gu Yun didn't quite understand.

"I know you have a girlfriend." The pink atmosphere gradually dissipated, and Shen Qingcheng murmured, "It's too obvious for a boss with such a wealth of yours to go to the playground to follow and photograph girls."

"But she's really pretty."

"Plus you refuse to add me on WeChat, I can guess."

Shen Qingcheng was definitely not stupid. After knowing that Gu Yun was an honest emperor, she recalled Gu Yun's actions and figured out many things.

"The one on the playground is not my girlfriend."

Gu Yun paused and added: "But I do have a girlfriend."

"It doesn't matter." Shen Qingcheng responded softly, waving her white fingers in the air, "I don't care."

She really doesn't care.

Students at the art college are well-informed, and lovers will inevitably break up and get back together. It doesn't matter to her whether they are in love or not, and how many women the other party has.

Giving her a complete sense of security, leading her to grow and see a wider world is the only secret to conquering Shen Qingcheng.

"Can you add me on WeChat now? I know you are very busy at work, so I usually won't disturb you."

Shen Qingcheng blinked and pressed her flawless face against Gu Yun's chest. The usually classical and pure dancing goddess sank into the dust in front of Gu Yun.

"Let me try the one-piece horse later. If your basic skills are up to standard, I will agree to it."

Gu Yun's nose was filled with the fragrance of the girl's hair.

"OK."

The flush on Shen Qingcheng's face has not faded yet, when she mentioned the basic skills that she was proud of.

She was eager to try.