"If he didn't do it, would you really blow up the story of Chen Meirou making fake materials?"

Gu chengge looks at Jiang Bohuai's sincere eyes, and suddenly gives up his mind.

Anyway, it seems that he can always guess what she thinks, so he might as well ask directly.

"I will respect what you mean." Jiang Bohuai spoke without hesitation.

Gu chengge suddenly smiles. The haze planted by Yu wanting's words in her heart seems to have dissipated these days.

"Well, I'd rather have him bleed a lot."

"Are you angry that I didn't tell you in advance?"

Jiang Bohuai looked at her with an unprecedented tension in his eyes.

"To be honest..."

Gu chengge raised his eyes and did not avoid his eyes.

"When I first heard it, I was angry, especially angry."

Jiang Bohai's face turned slightly to gloom.

"But I'm not angry now," Gu chengge said with a sudden smile.

"You are angry for me, and you make money. Why should I be angry?"

Jiang Bo Huai couldn't help laughing. This guy is really smart.

Gu chengge opened his hand impolitely: "I don't want much, half of it."

Jiang Bohai's smile is more brilliant and handsome.

"Only half?"

Gu chengge nodded modestly: "although it's an excuse to use me, I'm only famous, but I don't make any effort. I'm satisfied with being famous."

Jiang Bohai's return was solemn.

"You are not an excuse, and your reputation is far beyond the money. Don't belittle yourself."

Gu chengge turned his lips and murmured in silence. What he said was so nice. In fact, he was reluctant to give it to me.

Looking at her face - you are Grantaire's expression of not explaining, Jiang Bo Huai couldn't laugh or cry.

"It's all yours, isn't it?"

"True or false?" Gu chengge's beautiful eyes lit up in an instant.

"Really, anyway, it's the interest from Chen Junting."

One day, even those with interest will get it back for her.

Gu chengge was filled with joy.

Looking at her so happy, Jiang couldn't help holding his shoulder and pretending to be serious.

"What are you going to do for such a large sum of money? How can we meet the prince

Heard that he took the online marketing number of rumors to tease her, Gu chengge without showing weakness to stare back.

"Is it so easy for Bao to raise a suckling dog?"

is not her Tucao, Xu Zichuan really will throw one million on her face, then make complaints about it.

"Two million for you. Stay away from me."

Jiang Bohai's face became more and more joyful when he saw her angry.

"It's also true that it's a waste of resources to leave free choices at home."

"Cough..." Gu chengge didn't swallow a mouthful of saliva and almost choked himself.

Did she hear it right? What did Jiang Bohuai just say, free resources at home?

What's free? What resources?

Gu chengge takes a look at the man holding his arms and squinting at him. He is tall and straight. His shirt collar is slightly pulled open, revealing the tight honey texture. Like a cheetah, he can feel the strength of the muscles between the waist and abdomen when raising his hands and feet.

For a moment, Gu chengge turned his head and moved away from his evil sight.

What the hell was she thinking?!

Calm down! chill!

Gu chengge once again swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally found the Qingming of Lingtai.

"It's not what you think. I want the money. I have something serious to do!"

Speaking of this, Gu chengge can't help but think of the other side's question to himself when he talked with Xiao Tong before.

In his opinion, it should be very stupid for him to step in when he knows that the rosfield family may have done those dirty things.

But now she is not only stupid, but also ready to carry on this stupid idea to the end.

Gu chengge takes a deep breath and says that he has actually considered the decision in his heart for a long time.

"I want to open a law firm."

Jiang Bohai's smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared instantly. Gu chengge's eyes looked at the Dark Jade like eyes, and gradually fainted and dyed a deep cold light.

The atmosphere also seems to drop to freezing point in this moment.

Gu chengge didn't expect that Jiang Bohai's attitude towards this was so cold, so he quickly explained.

"I know I don't have experience in this field, but I'm an office operator, not a lawyer. As long as I find a suitable partner, I think I can try to run it..."

Without waiting for Gu chengge to finish, Jiang Bohuai suddenly and rudely interrupted her."Management? For whom? Gu chengge, why don't you do what you are good at? "

Even when they first met so strangely, Jiang Bohuai never spoke to her in such a distant tone.

"What am I good at?" Gu Cheng song was asked by him to smile, beautiful eyes flashed a bear of the anger.

"I'm not good at anything anymore," Gu chengge smiles astringently, stretching out her hand with a slightly rough and thin cocoon that has been devastated by life.

"You know, the last time I hurt my hand was not an accident. I was not used to it when I first learned massage from my master in Xiaoran's shop. Later, I was so easy to get out. In order to make money, I received at most 20 orders a day, hour after hour. I didn't have time to rest at all. I even shook my fingers when I went to bed all day."

Gu chengge takes a deep breath and tries to bear back the bitterness in his eyes.

"In fact, I played that song with my heart when I was fighting with Jodie, because maybe I was better than I was then, but now..."

Gu chengge laughed at herself and held out her most proud and beautiful hands.

"I didn't treat it well, and it won't treat me well either. What I'm good at has already been abandoned by me."

Jiang Bo Huai stood in the same place. Although he didn't move, there were blue tendons in his arms. It was obvious that he used extraordinary strength to clench his fist.

"Although I'm not good at anything, I still have dreams I want to fulfill," Gu chengge said word by word, which she had only dared to think about before, but had no chance to put into practice.

"But is it really your dream?"

This sentence, no just aggressive, even let Gu chengge heard a trace of fragile taste.

Is this really her dream?

Or the dream of the person she once cherished most?

Jiang Bohuai looked at Gu chengge's stubborn eyes. This time, he failed to understand the meaning.

"It wasn't, but it is now."

Gu chengge raised her eyes without changing the firmness in her eyes.

"When I was young and ignorant, I praised Haikou and told Chen Junting that I would tell him that he had nothing and take back everything that belonged to my mother." Gu chengge takes a deep breath.

At that time, even if she was down, she was also the pride of the Piano Department, and Bo Yan, who was with her, was so proud.

God gave her a big joke, let her finally understand, want to rely on others for nothing is wishful thinking.

Think of here, Gu chengge relieved to smile.

"So now, Bohai, I don't want to rely on others any more. I will take back all the things that belong to my mother with my own ability!"