Chapter 17

Sincerity?

Qiao Yang smiles awkwardly, slightly embarrassed.

To Gu Ye to add so much trouble, just oral apology is not enough.

He looks at Gu Ye and tentatively proposes: "how about I invite Mr. Gu to dinner?"

"Eat?"

Gu Ye takes a look at his takeaway bag, takes a look and asks, "this is it?"

"Of course not."

Qiao Yang said with a smile.

The mouth says so, but the heart is very painful.

This is the fragrant Babao duck that he specially drove to the food street to buy. He also wanted to go home and have a big meal.

Oh, put it in the fridge and come back to eat at night.

He said with a smile: "anyway, it's still early. We can go to a place far away. What do you want to eat?"

Qiao Yang out of the elevator to see his moment, a trace of panic on his face want to escape.

Then there is the embarrassment and helplessness.

This gives Gu Ye, who has always been indifferent, a kind of master who pretends to be malicious.

He admires the handsome and elegant man in front of him, and the evil intention in his heart is also provoked. Then he deliberately makes a difficult statement to test Qiao Yang's reaction.

The man did not resist at all, but also with the smile that he wanted to be forgiven for doing something wrong.

The thin and curved eyes of Danfeng are bright and pure.

Gu Ye swallows down the words of refusal. His head turns and asks with a faint smile, "well, let's have a drink?"

"Have a drink? Yes

Qiao Yang readily agreed: "I will take you to a good place, you wait for me to change clothes."

Good place?

Gu Ye waits happily.

As a result, Qiao Yang took him to the night charm.

Gu Ye doesn't come to such places. As he passed the first floor and the second floor, he looked at the dissolute men and women in the grotesque dance floor, listening to the deafening noise of music.

He frowned and asked, "how much does Joe like this place?"

"No

Qiao Yang explained to him, "it's noisy here, but the third floor is still quiet. I brought the manager here because there are out of print red wine

When Qiao Yang said it, he gave him a mysterious smile.

That expression with a bit of pride, like the school boys, proud to share with friends the treasures of many years.

Gu Ye can't help but stretch his brow: "Qiao Shao likes red wine?"

"Not bad."

Qiao Yang nodded and solemnly explained to him:

"it's like that rare and ancient treasure, which has a long lasting flavor. It's like going through the world a century away, which is particularly memorable. "

"Is it?"

Gu Ye chuckles: "that is really worth tasting."

After entering the third floor, the noise is isolated and replaced by playing the piano rhythm.

as like as two peas in the photo, the black bar, wooden wine cabinet, and the handsome boy playing the piano are all the same as yesterday's Geng Hui.

When Mo Yu saw Qiao Yang, the rhythm of playing immediately slowed down a few beats, his eyes from time to time aimed at Qiao Yang, with a look of surprise and shyness.

Qiao Yang waved his hand to Mo Yu and asked the bartender, "Xiao Hao, take out my Latu 1961."

Bartender Xiao Hao was looking for him in the wine cabinet and asked with a smile, "Qiao Shao didn't mean to open it on a special day? Why should I open it today? "

Qiao Yang leaned on the bar and said, "this is not an apology today, but also a special day."

Xiao Hao: "Yo, who can make the third young master of Qiao make amends..."

After seeing Gu Ye, Xiaohao immediately stops talking. After three or five seconds of amazement, he responds: "Gu, it's Mr. Gu. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. It's rude."

Gu Ye -- s is the youngest and top man in the business world. He often appears in various TV interviews and magazines. He is far away from home.

Xiao Hao restrained his frivolous attitude and kept his back straight and respectful.

Gu Ye smiles: "what is the apology is nothing, that is, I want to drink less with Joe."

In addition to the bartender Xiaohao, other staff on the third floor and occasional guests also find Gu Ye.

But they all look at it from afar and wonder: Gu Ye will come to the night?

Or with Qiao Yang!

Holding Latu 1961 in both hands, Xiaohao handed it to Qiao Yang: "Qiao Shao, do you drive it yourself, or shall I open it for you?"

Qiao Yang: "I'll do it myself."

He took the wine carefully, but did not rush to open the cork.

His eyes twinkled with joy, looking at the mottled labels on the bottle showing the age, as if holding a treasure for many years.

Gu Ye suddenly has a trace of impatience. He chuckles and asks, "why don't we have something else to drink? You keep hiding this bottle. "

Qiao Yang then picked up the bottle opener, skillfully pulled out the cork, and said with a smile, "don't, I still want to taste it."He held the goblet in one hand, and the bottle tilted slightly in the other. The dark red liquor poured into the two goblets like flowing silk.

His appearance of pouring wine is very elegant and skillful, and the expression of wine looks like pious concentration.

Gu Ye: "it's my honor to open the wine that Qiao Shao wants to drink on special days."

Qiao Yang: "I can't bear to drink myself. Just today, I'd like to invite Mr. Gu to drink and give me a chance to open the bottle. I'm in your light, too. "

I can't bear it.

Gu Ye can't help laughing. The price of Latu 1961 is really expensive. This money is nothing to Qiao Yang.

In front of the man for the value of money, more cherish his favorite things.

Qiao Yang raised the cup and said, "come on, Mr. Gu. We don't know each other. After a toast, we will be friends

The tone, look and action are full of young people's unique forthright and righteous spirit.

Gu Ye completely laughs out the voice: "good."

At the same time, they hold up their glasses and touch their backs filled with dark red liquid to make a clear collision sound.

Qiao Yang slightly raised his head, revealing a section of white neck, chin to larynx and then to the clavicle, smooth and delicate curve.

Gu Ye looks at it for a few seconds, then staggers his eyes and drinks the red wine that men cherish.

He had drunk a better red wine than this one, but today's wine is especially mellow and full of flavor.

Qiao Yang was also intoxicated. After a few mouthfuls, he couldn't Stop Praising: "it's worthy of being a legend of Latu. It's really a mellow fragrance that has never been tasted before."

After drinking out of print red wine, Qiao Yang was very happy.

He talks to Gu Ye about the characteristics and taste of Latu.

Until the cup becomes empty, just about to pour the second cup, Gu Ye stops him: "tasting wine, a cup is called enjoyment, and drinking more until you feel sick is a waste of good things."

"But..."

Qiao Yang was struggling.

Opened red wine, it is difficult to maintain the original flavor for a long time.

Gu Ye advised him: "now let Xiaohao handle it for you. Plug the air extraction plug and put it on for two or three days without any problem."

Qiao Yang reluctantly released his hand All right

Quite obedient.

Gu Ye smiles, the deep peach blossom eyes twinkle with the soft broken.

Don't drink. Qiao Yang has nothing to do.

He looked at Mo Yu who was playing the piano and called out softly, "Mo Yu, change me to play for a while."

Mo Yu stopped immediately: "yes."

Under Gu Ye's slightly surprised expression, Qiao Yang steps onto the small stage and sits in front of the grand piano.

The stage is the center of the third floor, with bright lights around and above. The piano is as bright as day.

The dark and polished body of the piano reflects the light around it, which is dazzling.

The man is sitting in the most dazzling center, his upright sitting posture, tall body, elegant face, everywhere interpretation of ineffable elegance.

He focused on playing, slender white fingers jump on the black and white keys, flexible as a butterfly flying back, flowing beautiful melody.

Gu Ye has seen all kinds of faces of Qiao Yang.

He was polite, distant, indifferent, chuckling, even drunk and vomited in a mess, in a mess, in his arms, soft and confused

And at this moment, Qiao Yang is really beautiful.

If the scene in front of you is still, it is a painting.

But decorated in the hidden place in the home, let people secretly enjoy the painting.

It was a long time before he realized his absence.

In the heart of self mockery, turned to see Mo Yu and he as focused on looking at the man.

Gu Ye knocks on the table and asks him, "have a drink?"

"Ah?"

Mo Yu returned to God and hesitated and said, "no, no, thank you

"What are you doing so politely?"

Gu Ye nods his chin toward Qiao Yang: "isn't he your boyfriend?"

Mo Yu shook his head in a hurry: "no, it's not."

He lowered his head slightly, and his earlobe, which was not covered by his broken hair, was slightly red.

He said in a low voice: "still Not yet. "

No, it's not. It's not.

Gu Ye looks at Mo Yu, half smiling.

However, when they didn't know, other places were already boiling.

Night charm, senior private club.

All of them are top businessmen in s city. No one knows Gu Ye.

It's not uncommon for Qiao yang to come here.

It's not rare for Gu Ye to come here.

But the combination of Qiao Yang and Gu Ye is too much to guess.

When Gu Ye comes here, he should have a quiet private room with his parents and grandfathers, negotiate in hidden murderous words, and complete hundreds of millions of yuan of transactions between drinks and drinks.Instead of sitting at the bar with a second ancestor, tasting wine and playing the piano.

Conspiracy.

There's definitely a conspiracy.

As a result, the photos of Gu Ye and Qiao Yang drinking together were wildly spread.

In the closed boxes of Yemei, some people were shocked with their mobile phones:

"how can these two people who can't reach eight poles get together?"

"I heard that Gu's and Qiao's are fighting for a mountain."

"The third young master of the Qiao family is in charge of the Qiao family, and Qiao Yang has moved to live opposite Gu Ye's house. Would you like to taste it?"

"Do you want to get close to Gu Ye? Qiao Yang wants to die. I don't want to see what happened to ten big companies that went bankrupt two years ago. "

"Well, let's wait. There will be some good things to see next."

Qiao's villa.

Qiao Jin came out of the room and found Qiao Tiancheng, who was jogging in the gym. "Dad, look what the third is thinking. He even drinks with Gu Ye in the nightclub."

"Where does he really think he can get the secret from Gu Ye? He doesn't have confidence. "

Qiao Tiancheng looks at the picture of Gu Ye and Qiao Yang touching each other in the mobile phone and murmurs: "are they friends?"

He didn't believe it himself.

Qiao Jin: "Gu Ye, who are your friends with. My elder brother and Gu Ye have a good relationship, but once the interests of the company are involved, Gu Ye turns over faster than he opens a book. "

Qiao Zhen also came in and sneered: "when he loses to Gu Ye, I will know how ridiculous he is doing now."

"If a piece of qifengtai can let the old three know his stupidity, it's worth it."

Qiao Jin did not speak any more and looked at his father, Qiao Tiancheng.

Qiao Tiancheng pondered for a long time, sighed: "I also reminded him, leave it to his own judgment."

Jingshan villa of Gu family.

Housekeeper Uncle Wu: "madam, master a Ye is drinking with the third young master of Qiao's family at night."

"What do you say?"

Xu Weiling, who is pruning a pot of Camellia, turns around and asks.

Uncle Wu handed her the mobile phone, looking worried: "it is said that the third young master of Qiao family is to live in Fengtai and get close to Mr. Gu..."

"Qifengtai?"

Xu Weiling doesn't care much: "a Ye never gives people a chance to take advantage of."

"But..."

She looked at the pictures on her cell phone.

Gu Ye is smiling and his eyes are shining.

It's a joy from the heart. It's a real smile.

His son knows that in recent years, the people around him are either business partners with mutual benefit and win-win results, or competitors who die or die.

There has never been a friend in the true sense.

I never thought about anyone.

Xu Weiling holds her mobile phone as if she is thinking.

The author has something to say:

Qiao Yang: you all think too much.