The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

Duan Qianchuan is not here either.

He was the only man present.

Zhan Peng had no choice but to do it himself, carefully took Ming Siyi from Gu Weimian, turned around and carried him to the car.

When the man came back, he saw Gu Weimian still sitting where he was.

He frowned and said in a soft voice, "Is your leg feeling better?"

As the man said this, he stepped forward and rolled up his sleeves.

"How about I give you a squeeze?"

Gu Weimian said nothing and looked at Zhan Peng quietly.

Zhan Peng's hand that was about to touch Gu Weimian's thigh retracted with a 'whoosh'.

My back feels a little cold.

He coughed slightly.

Take a look at Gu Weimian's slender thighs.

Take another look at your rough hands.

This action just now is indeed suspected of eating tofu.

"Well... why don't you just rest for a while and wait until the blood flow becomes smoother?"

He took a look at the time and said, "I just happened to go to Fumanlou to book a table. When Mr. Duan is finished, shall we have a meal together? I know you love the shrimps made by Master Fumanlou the most."

Gu Weimian glanced at Zhan Peng suspiciously, "This place is not close to Fuman Tower. Can we just eat something?"

"How can that be done! I must make you satisfied with the meal!" Zhan Peng said immediately.

Gu Weimian narrowed his eyes, "Isn't your attitude towards me changing a lot in a moment?"

Although she had not had much contact before, Gu Weimian could clearly feel Zhan Peng's disdain for her.

Today this is another leg-beating, and another invitation to dinner...

Gu Weimian almost doubted whether Zhan Peng was interested in him.

Zhan Peng's face froze and he smiled guiltily, "Miss Ming's matter can be completely resolved, isn't it all thanks to Miss Gu? I just want to express my gratitude."

Gu Weimian raised his eyebrows.

It turned out to be because of this.

She smiled and said, "That's no need. This matter is not only beneficial to Miss Ming, but also beneficial to my scarf. Miss Ming has helped the scarf attract many users. It's a win-win situation for us."

Zhan Peng was stunned for a moment.

Gu Weimian's scarf?

Isn't the scarf Duan Qianchuan's?

In his sight, he smiled in his mind, "Thanks to you, you always persuaded Mr. Duan not to invest, which gave me an advantage."

Zhan Peng's head was a little confused, "No, Mr. Duan invested more than 10 million, and the company's venue is also ours..."

Gu Weimian leaned back, put his legs on a stool not far away, and lightly tapped his thigh with his fist.

"Hey, didn't he tell you? He lent me the money, and I asked him to help find the venue. After thinking about it, he still thinks you are right, and it is better not to invest."

Zhan Peng was stunned.

What a bolt from the blue!

Brother Duan really listened to himself?

He didn't actually invest?

But!

This is a scarf! !

He did look down on scarves before, but after what happened today, how could he still look down on them.

He couldn't wait to hold the scarf in his hands!

But suddenly someone told him that the scarf was not his child?

Isn't this a plan to cut out a piece of flesh from his body? !

"I..." His voice was hoarse and he was about to cry, "It's all my fault!"

The man squatted down.

A deep and mellow voice sounded at the entrance, "Why are you crying?"

Zhan Peng looked up at the entrance and saw that Duan Qianchuan was back.

He sniffed and said, "Brother Duan, I can't help you... I really didn't know that the scarf was so powerful. I was the only one who was blind! I made you withdraw your investment."