"Hey, who did you learn to act so pitiful from? Oh, from your brother Ye.
Instead of learning good things, he only learns messy things.
There is no one to play with you yet. It seems that Jiang Ye, Si Ran and the others are not human.
You've been away from home every day since junior high school. You call this having no one to play with you?
Are you free? Sure, come on, I'll get you busy.
You will be the heir of the Gu family, and you will be Mr. Gu. I, your brother, have long wanted to give up this job.
When the time comes, you will have to sit in my office every day and listen to them quarreling.
There are endless meetings, endless contracts to review, endless documents to sign, endless projects to discuss, and endless funds to allocate.
When the time comes, I will use the money you have worked so hard to earn to spend it on wine and women, and live a carefree life.
I want to see if he has nothing better to do and wants to cosplay as Hei Lao Da."
Gu Jingsi, who failed to pretend to be pitiful and was kicked, was dumbfounded when he heard what Gu Jingting said.
Huh? You want me to be the heir? I don't want it!
He hurriedly changed the subject guiltily.
"Brother, where did you go to improve your mouth? You're so sharp after not seeing you for a few days."
"Want to know? Well, I won't tell you."
Gu Jingting turned around and went upstairs with a stack of packed contracts.
Mother Gu stood at the kitchen door for a long time with a fruit plate in her hand, her big eyes full of confusion.
She couldn't understand why her little son, who was very good at nagging, was speechless after being confronted.
And her older son, always so reserved and patient, now has a mouth that's like it's been lit. He's completely changed, but he's a little cool.
After going upstairs, Gu Jingting silently opened a group chat titled "Have you learned today?"
He clicked on the thing called Jiang Ye's Quotations in the group file.
Take notes while flipping through.
I have to say that this kid Si Yue did something special this time.
During the time when Jiang Ye went to Country M, Si Yue quietly compiled all the things he often said and some of his handling methods into a document, and even asked someone to analyze it.
Later he created this group and sent messages in it. There were three people in the group, Si Yue, Fang Yixiuan, and him.
As for why I don’t bring other people to play, it’s of course because the relationship is not close enough.
Although there are more than three wealthy heirs, there is a large group that basically gathers all the wealthy heirs in City A. They really don't need to create a large group to kick Jiang Ye and Pei Xingyan out for some superficial work and then share it.
Just the three of them are enough.
The three of them are a perfect match and have countless common topics.
Both are the eldest sons of wealthy heirs, both are currently presidents, both have a silly younger brother, and the silly younger brother also follows Jiang Ye. Moreover, the three of them have been classmates since they were young. This is a source of fate, and they are truly an iron triangle.
Good things like this that are done secretly and shamefully have to be digested among themselves.
I have to say, this thing is really useful.
I feel the joy of Jiang Ye's sarcasm, ridicule and criticism.
Although the Little King of Hell is hateful, we should really learn from his mouth, his methods, and his brain.
Forget it, I can’t learn it with my brain. I’m so obsessed with love that even dogs won’t eat me.
Gu Jingting, in a good mood, recounted what had just happened in the group.
Fang Yixiuan was the first to reply to him.
Fang Yixuan: Really? Your brother is quite good with his mouth. You actually managed to leave him speechless. Jiang Ye's method is really effective. I need to memorize the whole thing.
Gu Jingting: It’s not entirely due to this. The main thing is that I am right on this topic.
Fang Yixiuan: Sometimes it’s hard to argue with someone, so it’s still worth learning.
Gu Jingting: I admit that I was too pretentious before and I felt that Jiang Ye’s style was not worth learning.
Fang Yixuan: Facts have proven that this method really works. Shengshi was only fully handed over to Jiang Ye in the second half of last year. Do you know how much more net profit Shengshi made last year compared to the year before?
Gu Jingting: How much?
Fang Yixuan: Conservatively speaking, I have at least a hundred small goals. The extra money, the pure profit, will make my friends green with envy.
Gu Jingting: Very good, really good. I couldn’t catch up with Uncle Jiang to begin with, and I thought Jiang Ye’s job would be unstable at least in the first year after he took over, but it turned out that he performed exceptionally well.
Si Yue: Lao Gu, you are so bold and unstable. Jiang Ye has been exposed to stock trading since junior high school, and started to plan and cultivate confidants in high school. Do you think he is playing with you?
Gu Jingting: Oh, no wonder you run so fast. I can’t compare to you. I really can’t compare to you.
Fang Yixiuan: Lao Si, you woke up quite early today. It’s six o’clock in the evening now. It should be six o’clock in the morning where you are. You usually don’t go to bed at this time.
Si Yue: You guys are too noisy. I'm the group owner, so I've pinned this post to the top. You guys were chatting here, and my phone was ringing. I didn't wake up, but my wife woke me up and kicked me off the bed.
Gu Jingting: Hahahahahaha, sorry, but it’s really funny.
Fang Yixuan: No, Mr. Si, isn't this a business marriage? I remember you used to sleep in separate rooms.
Si Yue: Don’t mention it, it’s all the fault of that bastard Jiang Ye.
Gu Jingting: Lao Si, you are wrong. Can you blame Jiang Ye for what happened between you two?
Fang Yixiuan: What I mean is, no matter how hateful the Little King of Hell is, you can't let him take the blame for you for no reason.
Si Yue: Damn it, blame it on him! During the Chinese New Year, he was filming a movie with her, and his chance encounter at the restaurant was trending on the Internet. He also showed off his affection with Pei Xingyue in a big way online.
Si Yue: There are 5G networks both at home and abroad. My wife, who used to be obsessed with shopping and thought men were idiots, is happy now.
Si Yue: She's been pestering me every day, asking me to play some role-playing game with her. Not only is she having a blast playing Pei Xingyue herself, but she's also forcing me to play Jiang Ye. I'm practically going schizophrenic.
Si Yue: What’s even more outrageous is this young lady’s temper. If she’s unhappy, she’ll slap me, and if she’s happy, she’ll push me down.
Si Yue: Yesterday you were calling me Brother Yue, and now you call me the Prince of the Si family. My face is so red with shyness that I can squeeze out water. I wish I could let my buddy experience the pain of orgasm. This morning, you kicked me off the bed because my phone was noisy.
Si Yue: Damn Jiang Ye, you can show off as much as you want. You think you feel good, but I am almost broken from body to mind.
Gu Jingting: Hahahahahaha, this is so funny, it’s your fault for getting married so young, you deserve it.
Si Yue: Gu Jingting, you laugh too loudly and it hurts my eyes.
Fang Yixiuan: Hahahaha, you really deserve it. We asked you to go abroad and get married without telling us. This is what you deserve.
Si Yue: Haha, laugh it off. By the time my child goes to kindergarten, you guys will still be scolded for not getting married.
Gu Jingting: Can you shut up?
Fang Yixiuan: Si Yue, log off manually for me.
Si Yue: Just a little bit, no.
Si Yue: Although I have a bad temper, my wife is really sweet and soft. I am moved both physically and mentally. Once I can calm down, I will sell all my overseas shares and take her back to City A. I don't want her to complain to me every day that Country M is not fun. I will stop hiding and take her back to China.
Gu Jingting: That’s enough, you’ve been diagnosed with love brain number two.
Fang Yixiuan: Number two?
Gu Jingting: Who can compare to Jiang Ye, the number one love-brained person?
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