When You’re Gone

Since then, Zhizhen Group's development has been even better than that of Gu Hong's period.

Suddenly, information about Gu Hansheng was also spread among the upper class circles in Yucheng.

Although he is high-key, Gu Hansheng is low-key.

I will not accept any media interviews, and I will never attend a banquet that can be rejected.

However, in the past year, his temperament was probably touched by others, and people in the circle could even ask him to appear on the stage from time to time.

Tonight’s auction was of course rejected according to the original intention of taking care of Hansheng, but the assistant Ji Shen received the phone call of the old lady at home the previous afternoon.

Wen Mingting said that she fell in love with a certain bracelet and necklace, as well as a few paintings and porcelain at the meeting, and asked Gu Hansheng to find a way.

Gu Hansheng gave Ji Chen a wink without saying anything. Who knew that Ji Chen shook his head with a suffocated expression.

Just listen to Wen Mingting said on the phone, “I’ve already inquired, there is no good way to do charity auctions, and they are not all selling dog meat. I heard that there are many ladies at the meeting, you Don't be busy with work all day, and go for more walks."

Gu Hansheng only wanted to pick up the phone every time he talked about this topic, but due to the identity of the other party, he could only speak patiently, "Mom, your son is only thirty this year."

"You are ashamed to say, when I was your age, you could make soy sauce."

"..."

Gu Hansheng rarely softened his eyebrows and said, "Do you only like the ladies? You are not the ladies of the famous family, can't you?"

"Hum" on the other end, "Don't ridicule me. I'm not the kind of person who cares about the right kind of business. I just want you to think about your lifelong affairs and marry me a daughter-in-law sooner."

After a long silence, Gu Hansheng changed his previous stubborn attitude and said, "According to you."

The evening meeting, it sounds better to be a charity auction, but in fact it is just a superficial effort by people in this circle to whitewash Taiping.

After the auction process is over, the ambitions are still staggered. The rich talk about business, the powerful wait for the rich to come up to please, and those who wander on the margins of the upper class strive to win a little bit of existence in this circle. sense.

The entrance to the auction is at half past seven and starts on time at eight.

As Mr. Yu’s female companion tonight, Liang Shu wore a **** pink off-shoulder evening gown. The skirt was slightly shorter at the front and longer at the back. The hem was carved with staggered Chinese style embroidery. The legs were white, straight and slender. .

The design of the back waist is more daring, and it opens directly to the position of the waist and eyes, so that the lines of her shoulders and waist tend to be perfect.

She wanted to be the most responsible, so she arrived early.

When Mr. Yu brought her in by the front door, there was still no one in the hall, and no one could notice her.

After he was seated, there were about twenty minutes before he left the venue. Liang Shu sat in his seat as a female companion, but—

She looked down at the hand that was still holding her arm, and smiled blankly at the man beside her, "Mr. Yu, can you let go of my hand first?"

It was reasonable for her to hold his hand when he first entered the field, but now he is still holding his hand in turn, then...

"If you continue to hold my hand, then I will increase the price..."

Sorrowing in his heart, the man let go of her hand as if suddenly realized, "I'm sorry, Miss Liang, I was abrupt."

Gee, look at these people, they really know how to pretend.

Liang Shu withdrew his hand and smiled politely at him.

Sitting for a while, the auction is about to begin.

Liang Shu always felt that his back was chilly, his gaze patrolled in the crowd unconsciously, but inadvertently met a pair of chilly eyes.

This gaze is piercing cold.