I Was Wrong, Please Don't Leave Me

Chapter 163 Trading

"This is..." Su Jinyu stared blankly at the document in his hand. The thin paper seemed to weigh a thousand catties, so heavy that he could barely hold it.

"Betrothal gift." The man stepped forward, his big warm hand stabilized his slightly trembling hand, and his voice was low and gentle.

Su Jinyu: "I know, it's just...why?"

He raised his head, his beautiful eyes were filled with blank fear.

Gu Peilang's heart ached a little from his gaze, and he stretched out his hand to pull him into his arms.

"You are a man first, and my lover second." Gu Peilang hugged the person in his arms, his eyes slightly lowered, and fell on the other's long and thick eyelashes, and his deep voice sounded slowly, "I'm always worried about me. Going to the company, you will be bored at home alone... You are not willing to let you go to my company, I can only think of such a way."

"I don't want you to be wronged."

The edge of the paper in his hand was wrinkled, Su Jinyu blinked, feeling sore in his heart: "I don't feel wronged."

Gu Peilang hugged him tightly and said nothing, Su Jinyu paused, then said again: "Pei Lang, actually you don't need this..."

"Shh..." The man put his index finger to his mouth and blinked at him lightly. There were little smiles in his dark and deep eyes.

Su Jinyu had never seen such a lively side of the other party, and he was dumbfounded for a while.

Gu Peilang raised his hand to touch his face.

"I want this," he said, "you deserve it, and you can't refuse it."

Su Jinyu still didn't understand what the other party meant by "deserved", butler Zhang, who was dressed in a black professional suit, appeared out of nowhere like a ghost.

"Sir, there are people from the Su family."

Hearing this, Su Jinyu subconsciously looked at the man in front of him.

Gu Peilang didn't seem surprised at all, he patted the person in his arms: "You go upstairs to rest first, I'll be up in a while."

Su Jinyu looked a little hesitant. He didn't know whether it was Su Jianghai or Su Qing himself who came. Since he beat up Su Jinyu last time, he hadn't heard from the Su family for a long time.

I don't know why the other party came to the door suddenly this time.

Gu Peilang saw the worry in his eyes, and his heart softened.

"Don't worry, it'll be alright."

Su Jinyu walked up the stairs, turning her head three times at a time. Zhang Butler, who had only said one sentence from the beginning to the end, said that the two of them after the engagement were so sticky that they couldn't see.

"Let them in."

Gu Peilang turned around and walked to the side sofa to sit down, his slender index finger hooked the bow tie and loosened it slightly, and then he looked up at the woman in front of him.

The man was sitting on the sofa in a idly manner, with an expressionless face with a bit of inhuman indifference, which made Butler Zhang a little dazed. She hadn't seen her husband show such an expression for a long time.

"Not going yet?"

Gu Peilang lowered his head and casually adjusted the cuffs on his wrists, then raised his head and glanced at her lightly.

Butler Zhang came back to his senses, nodded and turned to leave.

Outside Gu's house, Su Jianghai, who was stopped outside the gate, looked at the brightly lit mansion in front of him, and the hatred in his eyes was almost bursting out.The man who used to be a high-spirited man no longer sees his former glory now. His gray hair and slightly hunched body make him look a year or two older than Mr. Su beside him, not to mention that half of his face is still swollen.

Mr. Su was leaning on a cane, and he saw all the expressions on his face with sideways eyes. The cane in his hand was forcefully struck on the ground, making a dull sound.

"Put away the expression on your face, don't forget what we are here for today!"

Su Jianghai's jaw was tense, and his hands hidden in his cuffs were clenched into fists. After a while, he sneered: "You don't need to remind me, don't talk to me in that disgusting tone, I don't know I thought how good you were for me."

Since the father and son had completely torn their skins apart, this way of speaking has become the norm between the two.

Su Qing's face, which was still ashen after recovering from a serious illness, turned red with anger.

"Is that how you talk to your dad?! Who am I not for you?"

Su Jianghai sneered, staring straight at Su Qing with a pair of eyes, as if seeing through everything: "For whom, you know in your heart."

Su Qing was blocked in place by his words. After a light click, the locked door slowly and automatically opened to the sides. The intercom on the side only heard the sound of Steward Zhang.

The father and son temporarily put away their conflicts and walked in together.

Outside the gray and white house, Steward Zhang stood with his hands down. When he saw two people walking towards us from a distance, he turned slightly and made a gesture of invitation: "My husband is waiting for you two."

The woman's attitude was not respectful, it could even be said to be a little perfunctory. The expression on Mr. Su's face was a bit ugly. He had never been insulted like this before.

Suppressing the displeasure in his heart, the old man lifted his foot and entered the door.In the living room, a man in a black suit sat with his back facing them, and he didn't look back after hearing the sound of the door opening.

Butler Zhang stepped forward quickly and said in a low voice, "Sir, we're here."

The man's deep and cold voice could not hear any emotion: "Understood, you go down first."

Su Qing and Su Jianghai stepped forward after Steward Zhang left, their eyes subconsciously looking at each other's legs.

Gu Peilang turned his head slightly to look at the two of them, his eyes sizing up from top to bottom.

Even though they were sitting on the sofa looking up at people, their aura still made the standing two people a little out of breath.

"Mr. Su, long time no see."

The man raised the corners of his lips and chuckled, and stood up from the sofa, not missing the shock in their eyes.

"Mr. Gu, I'm here this time because I want to talk to you about something."

The careless arc of Gu Peilang's lips did not change at all. He sat back again, leaning back slightly on the soft chair back, his slender and straight legs gracefully overlapping each other.

"Sit down and talk."

Su Qing and Su Jianghai looked at each other, and they sat down opposite Gu Peilang.

"We came today to ask Mr. Gu for help." Su Qing didn't beat around the bush, and directly explained his purpose.

Gu Peilang chuckled lightly: "Mr. Su is so direct, are you sure that I will help you?"

Su Qing smiled without saying a word, just took out a USB flash drive from his side pocket, put it on the coffee table and pushed it towards the man.

"President Gu agrees."

Gu Peilang looked at the things on the coffee table and raised his eyebrows, and the corner of Su Jianghai's mouth beside Su Qing raised a malicious arc.

The man glanced at him lightly, then reached out to pick up the USB flash drive and put it in his palm to play with.

"what is this?"

"Some things President Gu is interested in." Su Jianghai said, deliberately prolonging his voice to pretend to be mysterious.

With a soft "pop", the black USB flash drive was thrown back on the table, and the smile on Su Jianghai's face froze at the corner of his lips.