Chapter 112 So, madam, are you moved?

Lu Chengze was very nice to her. He arranged a car, a house, a high-paying job for her, and transferred money and gave her red envelopes from time to time because she had let him go countless times.

As a result, he was pulled down because of Liu Yiyi, was in debt, and had a complete fallout with the Lu family.

She tolerated Liu Yiyi jumping around in front of her for many years, which made her bolder and more aggressive, provoking her everywhere. Until she was dragged out just now, she probably hated her more than the boss's wife who beat her.

However, it was her parents who forced her, it was her brother who exploited her, it was she herself who allowed herself to degenerate, and it was the boss's original wife who beat and humiliated her.

What does it have to do with her?

Such a person does not dare to resist, so she blames the heavens, the earth, and all those who sympathize with her and feel sorry for her. She wishes she could drag everyone down to rot in the swamp with her.

Not worthy of sympathy at all.

The advice she gave in the Lu's corridor that day was the last bit of kindness Jian Yao showed her.

The dishes have been served. Jian Yao scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, hesitated for a moment, and looked up at the person opposite her.

"Do you think I'm a bit heartless?"

They are both girls and former colleagues, but when they saw Liu Yiyi being treated like that, they had no empathy at all.

From Gu Zhiyan's perspective, considering her past with Liu Yiyi, he would think she looks very cold-blooded, right?

"Hmm?" Gu Zhiyan held the fork in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked at Jian Yao with his eyebrows slightly raised.

"Are you so unconfident in my ability to judge people?"

He felt that he needed to explain things to Jian Yao clearly, "I asked you that just now because I was afraid that you would be soft-hearted. If you want to help her, I will do it so that you won't be implicated by her."

He didn't want Jian Yao to get hurt, but he also respected Jian Yao's decision, so he asked her that.

"Besides, it's good to respect other people's fate."

No matter how much misfortune Liu Yiyi has, her misfortune was not caused by Jian Yao, so naturally he does not need to be held responsible for her misfortune.

Jian Yao tightly grasped the spoon in her hand, unexpectedly, Gu Zhiyan's values ​​and ideas coincided with her own.

"I am being petty. How about I drink soup instead of wine and punish myself with three spoonfuls of wine?"

Gu Zhiyan glanced at her and chuckled, "If you like to drink, just say so. I can still support my wife."

Jian Yao: …

When we left the restaurant, Liu Yiyi and the others had already left.

The two drove all the way towards the suburbs of Beijing.

In the car, Jian Yao looked at the passing scenery outside the window and suddenly felt a little curious.

"Why do you like Black Buck? Why do you plant an entire farm of it?"

I always feel that someone as calm and reserved as Gu Zhiyan shouldn't like such passionate and flamboyant flowers.

It's a bit different from his personality.

Gu Zhiyan held the steering wheel, his thoughts seeming to go back to the afternoon after the Mathematical Olympiad ended.

Jian Yao never misses any of Lu Chengze's games.

So, after the game, he followed Lu Chengze from a distance as usual, just to take a look at her.

But at the exit, there was only Wu Yue standing at the door holding an umbrella and a bunch of black bucks.

Seeing Lu Chengze coming out, he took two quick steps towards him, helped Lu Chengze hold his umbrella, and handed him the flowers.

"It's Sister Jian Ning's birthday today, and Jian Yao has caught a cold and can't come, so she asked me to give you this bouquet of flowers."

When Lu Chengze heard that Jian Yao couldn't come because of illness, he paused for a moment, took the flowers handed to him by Wu Yue, and sneered, "It doesn't matter whether she comes or not, you don't have to explain it to me."

He held the bouquet with a little force, his jaw tensed, "Also, only Jian Yao would like such vulgar flowers, so if you see any more, just throw them away."

After saying that, he casually threw the carefully wrapped bouquet of flowers into the trash can.

Wu Yue cried out "Ah!" in surprise, but it was too late to stop him. He glanced in the direction of the trash can, then quickly caught up with Lu Chengze with an umbrella.

Gu Zhiyan looked at Lu Chengze's leaving back, stood in the rain with an umbrella for a long time, and then walked forward and picked up the bouquet of flowers.

It rained really heavily that day, and in a short while, the petals were covered with rain water.

Not vulgar at all, but breathtakingly beautiful.

There was a bend ahead. Gu Zhiyan turned the steering wheel and said casually, "Maybe we have a telepathic connection."

Jian Yao felt that Gu Zhiyan seemed to be hiding something.

But everyone has their own privacy, so she didn't ask any further questions but changed the subject.

"This flower is a little difficult to order. When you got engaged, you got so many in such a short time. Could they have been shipped from the manor?"

Gu Zhiyan nodded, "Yes, I planted them all myself."

There was a traffic light ahead and the car stopped.

Gu Zhiyan turned his head and looked at Jian Yao jokingly, "So, Madam, are you moved?"

Jian Yao looked at him warily.

If she said she was touched, wouldn't this guy ask her to reciprocate?

This is outside!

There are surveillance cameras on the traffic light poles!

If you are caught on camera, the whole city will be notified of your illegal driving, which will not only bring social disgrace, but also be embarrassing.

“Not moved.”

Jian Yao stared at him with eyes wide open, pulled the corners of her lips, and raised her chin righteously, "Besides, you planted it because you like it, not for me, why should I be moved?"

When Gu Zhiyan was planting flowers, could it be that he had predicted that he would get engaged to her one day in the future, and he had planted them in advance just waiting for this day?

When Gu Zhiyan heard Jian Yao's words, a hint of darkness flashed across his eyes. He tapped the steering wheel with his slender jade-colored knuckles and murmured something meaningfully.

"How do you know I didn't plant it especially for you?"

The green light came on, and while Gu Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, someone behind him honked the horn, just covering up the sound of his voice.

The car merged into the traffic flow again. Jian Yao turned her head to look at Gu Zhiyan, "What did you just say?"

She didn't hear clearly.

Gu Zhiyan shook his head. "Nothing. I just wanted to ask if you want to go horse riding later. There is a horse farm there."

Hearing about horse riding, Jian Yao became interested and her attention was instantly diverted.

But soon, she wilted again.

Jian Yao: "But I can't ride a horse."

"I'll teach you."

…

When the car stopped at the gate of the manor, Jian Yao closed her dropped jaw manually.

She thought it was a manor: a small yard, a small villa, and a small garden full of black bucks.

The manor that Gu Zhiyan mentioned: an entire hilltop, a large castle surrounded by black bucks, and everything in sight is the Gu family’s private territory.

Poverty limited her imagination...

The manor's housekeeper had received the notice in advance and lined up at the door to greet them with more than 20 servants and gardeners who lived there.

This was the first time Jian Yao had seen this kind of thing in real life.

The domineering boss novel never deceives me!