Chapter 46 Control Freak! Completely Oblivious! The Junior Only Allows Him to Do Whatever He Wants…
The air inside the car was almost frozen.
Jiang Chuyu stared blankly at Gu Zeming, her mind a jumble, completely at a loss for words. After a long pause, she finally managed to stammer, "Can't you have any morals?"
Gu Zeming chuckled and reached out to pinch her cheek.
He performed such ambiguous and intimate actions with fluidity and naturalness.
"When you sent me the job email, why didn't you think of those two words?"
Jiang Chuyu's cheeks were puffed out by his pinching, and she said in a puzzled tone, "I kindly helped you find a job and you made some money, and you didn't even say thank you. I didn't even hold it against you, and you still dare to bring it up? Don't mention it again!"
She knows how to turn the tables and shift the blame.
Gu Zeming chuckled, his tone teasing: "Junior sister is indeed kind-hearted, allowing herself to do whatever she wants while telling senior brother to be moral."
Ugh, he's so annoying!
Jiang Chuyu was so angry that she raised her hand and covered his mouth.
Just then, Gu Zeming's phone rang.
He took the phone, glanced at the caller ID, his expression subtly shifting for a moment, then turned on speakerphone in front of her and answered the call.
"Ze Ming, where are you?" Master Qin's voice was very low, sounding very authoritative and cold.
Gu Zeming glanced calmly at Jiang Chuyu and replied, "On a date."
There was a two-second silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a surprised look: "Why didn't you tell Grandpa you had a girlfriend? Whose daughter is she?"
Gu Zeming: "The Jiang family."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chuyu stared in shock, mouthing a silent question to Gu Zeming: "What are you doing?"
Gu Zeming seemed not to hear her, handing the phone to her with an air of nonchalance: "Should we say hello to Grandpa?" This guy is insane! He's absolutely insane!
Jiang Chuyu felt a surge of anger and raised her hand to slap his shoulder.
She finally understood what Gu Zeming was up to. By deliberately placing the choice so openly in front of her, he simply wanted her to choose between him and Qin Yao.
Jiang Chuyu glared at him, her almond-shaped eyes wide open.
The person who had always been carefree was now as if an emotional switch had been flipped, and the hairs on his body were practically standing on end.
It seems he's really furious.
Gu Zeming lowered his eyes and smiled, looking at her with great patience.
The old man on the other end of the phone asked in confusion, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Jiang Chuyu was torn between her inner thoughts and her own.
The two were still arguing. If she were to admit now that she was Gu Zeming's girlfriend, she would be giving him too much credit!
However, she didn't want to have anything to do with a spoiled brat like Qin Yao.
Most importantly...
Jiang Chuyu secretly glanced at Gu Zeming's face, which made her look incredibly hungry.
Noticing her watching him, Gu Zeming lowered his long eyelashes and slightly raised his chin, revealing his neck, which was flushed red from her pinching. Around his prominent Adam's apple were marks all over where she had ravaged him.
His Adam's apple bobbed uncontrollably, his dark eyes calmly watching her, giving him a pitiful look that suggested he could do whatever he wanted to her.
Jiang Chuyu felt her ears burning; she wanted to look away, but couldn't help looking.
She admitted that she was a little tempted.
But this is definitely Gu Zeming's fault. Even if she forgot everything, she was still seduced by him!
For the sake of appearances.
Considering he's incredibly wealthy now.
Jiang Chuyu calmed down and decided that from now on, she would only treat him as a beautiful, exquisite, and practical little toy!
She took the phone almost unconsciously, instantly adopting a sweet and obedient voice. "Hello Grandpa, I'm Zeming's girlfriend, Chuyu."
The moment she said those words, she saw a barely perceptible smile curve up the corners of Gu Zeming's mouth.
asshole!
Jiang Chuyu pouted, too lazy to pay him any attention.
On the other end of the phone, Grandpa Qin said in a relaxed tone, "What a nice name, and such a pleasant voice. Whose child is it?"
Jiang Chuyu answered truthfully: "Jiang family, my mother is Jiang Shan."
There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone.
After a long few seconds, Grandpa Qin slowly spoke, "I see." He paused slightly, then said, "Good boy, give the phone to Zeming, Grandpa wants to say a few words to him."
"OK."
Jiang Chuyu returned the phone to Gu Zeming, sat back in the passenger seat, looked out the window, but kept eavesdropping on their conversation.
Grandpa Qin: "Your girlfriend is Jiang Chuyu, the daughter of the Jiang family?"
"It's her, Grandpa," Gu Zeming readily admitted.
After another moment of silence, Old Master Qin sighed deeply: "Go home tonight and explain things properly to your Aunt Tang and your brother. Do you hear me?"
"Mm," Gu Zeming responded, chatted with him for a few more minutes, and then ended the call.
The car fell silent instantly, with only the barely audible breathing of the two people inside.
"Satisfied now?" Jiang Chuyu took a deep breath, her voice trembling. "You deliberately used me to anger your family?"
Gu Zeming restarted the car, his expression calm: "You've got it backwards. They're not my family; you are."
Jiang Chuyu choked, blinked speechlessly, and then said sarcastically, "A scoundrel like you is bound to be childless in the future. Who would want to be your family? Shameless."
Gu Zeming smiled faintly: "If you don't want to be my family, that's fine too. Then let's be lovers for life."
"You..." Jiang Chuyu swallowed her words halfway through.
Forget it, arguing with someone who has no morals is always asking for trouble.
This man had his own logic, and she couldn't be bothered to waste her breath arguing with him.
Jiang Chuyu made up her mind that from now on, if she said another word to him, she would go to the mountain to dig for wild vegetables!
She pursed her lips, pretending to look down at her phone, until Gu Zeming parked the car downstairs at the art studio, at which point she eagerly opened the car door.
"Wait a minute." Gu Zeming suddenly grabbed her wrist.
His fingers were long and strong, and the warmth seeped through her skin, causing her hand to go numb.
Jiang Chuyu turned around and said irritably, "What is it now?"
Gu Zeming: "Add back all my contact information."
Jiang Chuyu suddenly remembered that when the two broke up, she had ruthlessly deleted all of Gu Zeming's contact information.
"Oh, I'll add more when we get back tonight." She replied dismissively, trying to pull her hand away from his.
"Now," Gu Zeming said unmoved, "I'll watch you add it."
"Senior," Jiang Chuyu gritted her teeth. "I still have class!"
"After you're done, I'll take you upstairs." He took out his phone, unlocked it, and handed it directly to her, his deep, unfathomable eyes staring straight at her. "Or do you want me to do it myself?"
Jiang Chuyu was so angry she wanted to bite him, but she couldn't persuade him otherwise, so she could only take the phone and reluctantly start adding his contact information again.
With each new addition, she mentally cursed: "Crazy! Control freak! Scoundrel!"
"Is that all?" After adding the last one, she tossed the phone back to him.
Gu Zeming checked her over, nodded, and gently rubbed her swollen lips with his fingertip, finally revealing a smile.
Jiang Chuyu slammed the car door shut. "Don't follow me. I'll get in myself."
Her expression now showed extreme disgust, as if he were something shameful.
Gu Zeming knew she was still angry, so he didn't press her any further. He simply sat in the car and watched her walk into the building.
Jiang Chuyu calmed herself down in her seat for a while. During class in the afternoon, a female classmate who was close to her noticed that her lips were very swollen. Curious, she came over and whispered gossip: "Chuyu, your lips are so swollen. Did you secretly go to eat skewers and spicy hot pot for lunch?"
Jiang Chuyu touched her red lips and sighed, "Does it really look that obvious?"
The classmate nodded frantically: "It's so obvious, it's like an allergic reaction!"
Jiang Chuyu sighed again and muttered softly, "Maybe he did it on purpose..."
The classmate didn't hear her clearly and asked, "Who?"
Jiang Chuyu snapped out of her daze, shook her head and smiled: "Nobody, hurry up and draw, homework is due today."
*
In the afternoon, the housekeeper had just seen the locksmith off when he saw Gu Zeming's car.
"Young Master, you're finally back!" He rushed forward as if he had seen a savior.
Gu Zeming parked the car, his face expressionless: "Is Grandpa inside?"
"Yes, your wife is here too."
Gu Zeming strode out of the car, casually adjusting his cuffs. "I know," he said in a flat voice, devoid of emotion.
The butler followed behind him and added in a low voice, "Madam seems to be in a bad mood because the second young master last night..."
Gu Zeming didn't stop walking, only giving a soft "hmm," as if he had already expected it.
Passing through the high-ceilinged foyer, you enter the living room.
Old Master Qin sat upright on the sofa, his face solemn. Tang Xin, who was standing to the side, immediately straightened her back when she saw Gu Zeming enter, her eyes flashing with undisguised anger.
"Grandpa." Gu Zeming had barely opened his mouth when she immediately sneered. "Zeming, what do you mean by this? Even if you hate me, you shouldn't have deliberately set the wrong alarm time and locked your brother in the bedroom. Do you hate us so much that you wish we were dead?"
Gu Zeming sat down on the opposite sofa, calmly accepted the tea offered by the butler, and then looked up at Tang Xin.
He frowned slightly, seemingly confused, yet also helpless.
“Auntie, you’ve misunderstood.” His voice was calm, even a little lazy. “My brother asked me to set the alarm for midnight, and I just helped him out. As for locking the door…”
Gu Zeming paused, took a sip of tea, and said slowly, "My brother got completely drunk again last night. As you know, he has a history of causing trouble while drunk abroad. Didn't he almost blind someone that time? I was just afraid that he would do something irreversible last night, so I locked the door temporarily."
Upon hearing this, Master Qin frowned and asked Tang Xin in a cold voice, "Is there any truth to this?"
Tang Xin's face paled, and she hurriedly explained, "Dad, that's all in the past. Xiao Yao was drunk and didn't realize what was happening, which is why he was led astray and made a mistake. He's usually very well-behaved..."
"Enough!" Old Master Qin said sternly. "From now on, discipline your son properly and make him reflect on his actions. He's completely disgraced the Qin family!"
"Dad, I..."
"If you can't control him, wait until Qin Yao wakes up and have him come to the study. I'll discipline him for you!" Old Master Qin's tone left no room for argument.
Tang Xin glared at Gu Zeming resentfully and said, "Even if Qin Yao is wrong, what about you? How could you, as the older brother, steal your younger brother's girlfriend? If this gets out, where will our family's reputation be?"
Gu Zeming suddenly chuckled, his laughter carrying a hint of mockery.
"Steal?" He raised an eyebrow, as if he had heard some absurd joke. "Chu Yu was originally my girlfriend. When did she become my brother's girlfriend?"
“I thought the person Auntie was talking about yesterday was Ms. Jiang’s other daughter, Zou Letong, but I didn’t expect it to be Chu Yu. I admit that Chu Yu is very outstanding. But it’s really against human ethics for the younger brother to keep thinking about his older brother’s girlfriend.”
He just blatantly lied through his teeth.
Tang Xin was so angry that she was speechless for a moment, "You..."
"Alright," Old Master Qin interrupted her. "Ze Ming is the eldest son, and according to custom, he should be the one to settle down and start a family first. As for Qin Yao," he glanced coldly at Tang Xin, "it's not too late to talk about marriage when he's learned his lesson!"
Tang Xin wanted to argue, but because the old man was an elder, she had no choice but to shut up reluctantly.
Just then, a series of hurried footsteps came from the second floor.
Qin Yao rushed downstairs, his hair disheveled and his clothes wrinkled, clearly having just sobered up.
"Mom! Is Gu Zeming back?" he shouted angrily, but then calmed down when he saw the scene in the living room. "Grandpa."
Old Master Qin glanced at him with a dark face: "Look at the state you're in!"
Qin Yao lowered his head, his gaze towards Gu Zeming filled with hostility.
Gu Zeming seemed oblivious and calmly stood up: "Grandpa, if there's nothing else, I'll head back to the company. I still have a few documents to process."
Grandpa Qin nodded, his tone softening slightly: "Go ahead. Remember to bring Chuyu over for dinner on Saturday."
"Okay." Gu Zeming smiled, and as he turned around, his gaze swept over Tang Xin and Qin Yao, a barely perceptible hint of coldness flashing in his eyes.
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