Chapter 40
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Wang Zhi was a little absent-minded while eating.
Today, his Weibo posts received a lot more likes than usual.
What’s going on? Is the photo I carefully edited not as good as the original one?
You know, he never edited the photos he posted on WeChat Moments before, at most he would add a filter. But when he posted them on Weibo for his fans to see, Wang Zhi inevitably had the burden of being an idol and wanted to show his best side to his fans.
...But it seems that fans still like him the way he is.
Wang Zhi finally realized that his photo-editing skills were a bit poor.
He whimpered inwardly for a while, and suddenly noticed Gao Bochong looking at him.
Today they had Chinese food at a private restaurant, surrounded by flowers and trees, with a stream flowing in the courtyard and the sound of singing and playing music. Even the chopsticks were connected with thin gold chains, which rustled when held in the hands.
Wang Zhi smiled at Gao Bo Chong, but his mind was actually working fast, wondering what Gao Bo Chong's eyes meant when he looked at him.
A light bulb lit up above Wang Zhi's head.
He understood.
"Brother." Wang Zhi smiled sweetly and handed the phone to Gao Bochong, "Can you take a picture for me?"
Humph, he has already figured out Gao Bochong's thoughts.
He must have thought that he and Gao Fengming had to take photos together before, so he had to take photos with him too.
What is this, a comparison?
As expected, those who can become capital tycoons will never suffer any loss, and they must have what others have.
Wang Zhi sat forward, ensuring the tip of his nose was directly under the spotlight, while his face fell into the shadow, creating a sense of depth and atmosphere. He smiled at the camera, but Gao Bochong said, "Stop smiling a little."
Collect a little?
Wang Zhi retracted the corner of his mouth, a little uncertain: "Like this?"
"Um."
Gao Bochong pressed the camera button, suddenly stood up and walked behind Wang Zhi. Wang Zhi thought he was going to pose for him, so he cooperated by softening his body and waiting for Gao Bochong to pose for him. Gao Bochong's hand fell on his shoulder, but he didn't change any poses for him. He just leaned down, put his cheek against Wang Zhi's face, and then stretched out the phone in front of them.
"Now you can smile a little more happily."
Wang Zhi smiled subconsciously, and the flashlight came on. Gao Bochong took the phone back, looked at it carefully, and returned it to Wang Zhi with a look of great satisfaction: "Take a look. Do you like it?"
Gao Bochong actually took a photo with himself?
Taking selfies in a beautiful restaurant doesn't seem to suit Gao Bochong at all.
Wang Zhi felt a little dissatisfied in his heart. He took the phone and took a look. Under the flash light, his face was fair, his eyebrows were dark and gentle, and his smile was sweet. However, Wang Zhi knew that he was a little stiff because of Gao Bocong's sudden approach.
Next to him, Gao Bochong was very close to him. There was a hint of smile in his cold brows, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He seemed to be in a very good mood.
Wang Zhi glanced at Gao Bochong again. He had already sat back in his original position and regained his indifferent expression. He still looked like he didn't want anyone to come near him.
The face changes so quickly.
Wang Zhi didn't plan to post this photo, so he secretly used software to add cat ears to Gao Bocong. When he looked at it himself, he couldn't help but smile.
Gao Bochong noticed that Wang Zhi was secretly looking at him again and even started laughing. He also smiled slightly in his heart, thinking that Wang Zhi was probably very happy that he took a photo with him.
Although she didn't like this behavior, he would soon become her wife, so she gave him some face and asked him to post the photo of the two of them on his Moments so that others wouldn't think that Wang Zhi was still single.
Thinking of the young man in the crew who had just spied on Wang Zhi, Gao Bo Chong frowned, thinking that there were too many beautiful women around Wang Zhi and it was not safe at all.
Wang Zhi had no idea that he had been labeled by Gao Bochong as "a popular figure who needs special supervision". Gao Bochong didn't say anything, and Wang Zhi didn't make things uncomfortable. He browsed Weibo leisurely and felt that getting along with Gao Bochong was much easier than with Gao Fengming.
Although both of them look mysterious, Gao Fengming is just pretending to be so. His purpose is to make others gather around him and ask about his well-being. When getting along with him, Wang Zhi cannot relax for a moment, otherwise Gao Fengming will think that he is not caring enough about him.
On the other hand, Gao Bochong really has a global vision. What he thinks about every day are at least eight-digit matters. It doesn't matter if he gets distracted, because his requirements are very simple anyway.
"come over."
Gao Bochong suddenly spoke, and Wang Zhi calmly put down his phone. After walking over, he sat on Gao Bochong's lap, put his arms around his neck, and said sweetly, "What's the matter, big brother?"
…
Gao Bochong suddenly forgot what he was about to say. It was obviously not the purpose of calling Wang Zhi over, but his arm had already naturally hugged Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi was wearing a slim-fit T-shirt today, which was a bit short. After sitting down, the hem of the shirt was pulled up, revealing half an inch of her flexible waist. When she held it in her palm, it felt smooth and warm, and seemed to have suction power, sucking Gao Bocong's fingers tightly.
Gao Bochong was distracted for a moment, staring at Wang Zhi's bright lips, and said vaguely: "Nothing... How are you getting along with them on the crew?"
Wang Zhi said sweetly, "Everyone is very nice, and they treat me very well too. They take good care of me."
Since I have such good relationships with people, I will definitely be able to get along well with the executives under Gao Bochong when I marry into the Gao family.
In ancient times, would this be considered as the old princess being the outsider and the wife being the homemaker?
Wang Zhi was very happy and felt that she was really a good wife.
Gao Bochong hummed again, "Who is that tall, thin, dark man?"
Wang Zhi said, "Are you talking about Brother Leng? He makes us the leading male character."
"Are you on good terms with him?"
Wang Zhi racked his brains but couldn't figure out why Gao Bochong would ask this, and was stunned for a moment.
Gao Bochong frowned, and tightened his fingers with some dissatisfaction, pressing them just on Wang Zhi's lower abdomen.
Wang Zhi hummed, feeling something was wrong, and subconsciously put his hand up, trying to stop Gao Bochong: "Generally speaking, I don't like him very much."
Wang Zhi actually didn’t want to say bad things about his colleague, but he was about to marry Gao Bocong, so it was okay to have some private conversations between husband and wife, right?
After Wang Zhi finished speaking tentatively, he was surprised to see that Gao Bochong's expression had actually improved a little.
It turns out that Gao Bochong also likes to listen to bad things said about others behind their backs!
Wang Zhi immediately launched into a rant: "He hooked up with Producer Sun and added a lot of scenes for himself. After I joined the crew, although he seemed very enthusiastic, I also overheard him gossiping about me with others. I don't like people like that."
As he spoke, his eyes were dark and bright. He leaned in Gao Bochong's arms, and his lower abdomen rose and fell with his breathing, which made Gao Bochong think that his lower abdomen was protruding into an arc, and it seemed that he could press it through the thin belly.
Gao Bochong asked absentmindedly, "Can we just gossip about him together?"
Wang Zhi smiled and said coquettishly, "We are different. We will soon be a family."
After Wang Zhi finished speaking, he deliberately raised his head and asked pitifully, "But if big brother doesn't like it, I won't tell you."
Fortunately, Gao Bochong seemed to like it very much.
Because he lowered his head and kissed Wang Zhi.
The two kissed for more than ten minutes. Wang Zhi was kissed so hard that his clothes were in disarray. Gao Bocong's straight shirt was full of wrinkles due to being pulled.
Wang Zhi was panting. To prevent the two from doing anything more inappropriate in public, he licked the corner of his mouth and jumped down from Gao Bochong's arms with his legs limp. "Then, big brother, let's go."
Gao Bochong looked at Wang Zhi with a look of half satisfaction and half dissatisfaction. His eyes were frighteningly deep. Wang Zhi didn't dare to meet his gaze, but she was very happy in her heart.
He just said that Gao Bochong is much easier to get along with than Gao Fengming.
No matter what, just kiss.
Wang Zhi felt strangely satisfied as if he had tamed a large beast, and he also found a way to get along with Gao Bochong.
This is a good sign.
Before officially getting married, the two people have already figured out a good way to get along with each other, so there won’t be too many conflicts when they enter into marriage.
He can earn an extra million for a few months^^
The scenery outside the window was rushing by, and Wang Zhi took a look without paying any attention. It was not until the car stopped that Wang Zhi realized that Gao Bochong did not send him home, but drove the car to the city center instead.
This is a newly developed property that was just delivered last year. It is known as the most luxurious sky villa in the city center. The minimum area of each unit is over 500 square meters, and the price is extremely high. If you calculate based on Wang Zhi’s monthly pocket money, it would take him decades of diligent saving to buy one.
...Now I can use my pocket money to measure prices!
Wang Zhi was overwhelmed with emotion and decided to take a closer look. Although he couldn't afford it, he could still see the world by following Gao Bochong.
The car stopped and someone in uniform came to open the door. He pressed the elevator button for the two of them and went up all the way to the most expensive floor.
Wang Zhi thought this was also a property invested by Gao Bochong. He was still wondering if the monthly property management fee would be over ten thousand yuan when he heard Gao Bochong ask, "Do you like it?"
As soon as the door opens, the interior decoration of the room comes into view. It is Italian style with black and brown as the main tones. The black walnut floor exudes a warm luster. The walls are decorated with luxurious stone leather air-shipped from abroad. The furniture placed in the room are all designed by masters and are extremely expensive.
Don’t ask how Wang Zhi knew that.
It's written in the manual at the entrance.
…It turns out that rich people’s houses also come with instruction manuals.
Wang Zhi stared at the page about the cost of the toilet in amazement.
What an expensive toilet! It feels like my butt has become more expensive when I sit on it.
He was a little distracted and didn't answer Gao Bochong immediately. When he came back to his senses, he was a little nervous. It was like a conditioned reflex. When he was with Gao Fengming before, he had to concentrate completely. Gao Fengming couldn't tolerate him being distracted.
Even though he knew Gao Bochong wouldn't reprimand him for something like this, Wang Zhi still gave a somewhat flattering smile: "What a beautiful house! I'm completely mesmerized by it."
Gao Bochong glanced at the booklet in his hand and said calmly, "If you don't like this decoration style, I'll have it changed."
Wang Zhi quickly said, "I like it."
It would be a shame to dismantle and replace such an expensive thing just because of his words.
Wang Zhi was not used to this extravagant life - and it was not his house.
Gao Bochong saw what he was thinking, and also saw that beneath his envious gaze, there was actually not much jealousy.
There are many people whose faces, when faced with wealth, are so ugly and funny that they are laughable.
But Wang Zhi was different.
He talks about worshipping money, and it seems that all principles are based on money, but you have never seen him really fight for power or money.
In the big dye vat of the urban jungle, his eyes are still clear.
Gao Bochong should have felt at ease with such a person as his wife, but he subtly developed a sense of uncertainty.
She and Wang Zhi were not together because of love. She longed for his body, and he longed for her wealth.
But what if... he doesn't love money as much as he imagined? Or, if he really meets the lover who can capture his soul, will the money in his hands still have such a strong appeal to him?
Under the bright light, Gao Bochong stared at Wang Zhi quietly, and he suddenly made up his mind.
He wanted to use more money and power to nourish Wang Zhi, to let Wang Zhi truly experience the charm of wealth, so that... Wang Zhi could be completely and forever dependent on him.
"Come and sign these papers."
All the thoughts were gone in a flash. Gao Bochong took out the things he had prepared long ago and handed them to Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi took it and flipped through it casually. Gao Bochong thought he would ask something, but he just asked, "Do you have a pen?"
Gao Bochong paused, took out a gold pen and handed it to Wang Zhi.
Wang Zhi took it and weighed it up and down quietly.
It’s so heavy, is it made of pure gold?
But pure gold is not very soft, can it be used to make pen holders?
Wang Zhi developed a skill during his student days, which allowed him to sign without delay even when his attention was wandering. The whole process was smooth and without any stuttering.
Instead, Gao Bochong suddenly said, "Don't you want to see what you signed?"
Wang Zhi reacted quickly and said sweetly, "You gave it to me. You will be my husband in the future, so of course I trust you."
Gao Bochong can't sell him abroad, right?
What he said was always so pleasant to the ear, especially when he spoke without a pause, as if it came completely from the heart, without any concealment or consideration.
Gao Bochong smiled and thought that Wang Zhi was always so sweet-talking. Did he think he was really that easy to please?
He spoke calmly, as if his heart was not surging because of Wang Zhi: "Even if I were your husband, you should be more cautious."
Wang Zhi laughed and said, "I know."
Is Gao Bochong becoming so nagging because he's old, or has he always been like this?
Will you not become more and more verbose in the future?
That's what it's like to marry an older man.
However, after hearing what Gao Bochong said, Wang Zhi slowed down and took a look at what he was signing.
The first few sheets were unremarkable. They were the prenuptial agreement, which roughly stated that Gao Bo Chong would pay him one million pocket money every month, and the contract he had signed with Ding Yu before, which would be renewed as long as he didn't want to break the contract.
There were also some detailed and complicated contents. Wang Zhi lost his patience. He was so happy to see the one million that he couldn't help humming a song as he turned to the last few pages.
Then he couldn't help but gasp.
This turned out to be a house transfer contract.
The person who gave it to was Gao Bochong.
Donor: Wang Zhi.
The gift was the nine-figure sky villa right under their feet.
His hand trembled, and the hard tip of the pen left a mark on the paper, but fortunately it didn't scratch it. Wang Zhi withdrew his hand in fear and looked at Gao Bochong timidly: "Brother...is this really okay?"
"What's wrong?" Gao Bochong misunderstood his meaning, glanced at the scratched mark on the paper, and reassured him, "It doesn't affect the validity of the contract."
...That's not what he said.
Wang Zhi had no choice but to say, "This is too expensive."
"Really?" Gao Bochong remained indifferent. "It's not even as expensive as the car. I've already had someone clean up your house. Except for your bedroom, everything else has been packed and will be delivered tomorrow."
After a pause, he emphasized, "The environment there is not good. You don't even have a place to park your car. What if you get photographed by paparazzi?"
It turns out that Gao Bochong was worried that he would be photographed by paparazzi and bring shame to him.
Wang Zhi should have been very angry at this kind of behavior of looking down on others by the rich and powerful, but holding such a pile of contracts, Wang Zhi looked at Gao Bocong with much more sincerity and passion in his eyes.
It turns out that there really is a God of Wealth in this world.
Gao Bochong asked: "Any other questions?"
Wang Zhi was moved and said, "No more, Master... uh, I mean, Big Brother."
Why is Gao Bo Chong so talkative?
His words are golden!
Gao Bochong looked at him suspiciously, and sneered, not knowing what he was thinking.
Let him laugh.
I was just being laughed at, but Gao Bochong gave me a big house.
Wang Zhi was very calm and signed the last document stroke by stroke. Gao Bochong on the other side suddenly took out something and walked over.
Just now when Wang Zhi signed the contract, he was standing in the shadow and Wang Zhi was sitting on a high chair next to the bar. He should have been looking down at her, but after Gao Bochong came over, Wang Zhi realized that he was so tall that she had to tilt her head back slightly to see his eyes.
This is an extremely intimidating and oppressive body shape that makes people subconsciously feel insecure.
Wang Zhi subconsciously leaned back and saw Gao Bochong stretching out his hand. In his palm was a black velvet box, which he opened to reveal a huge diamond ring.
The pink perfect square diamond only needs a little light to shine brightly. After being skillfully set, the circle of small diamonds surrounding it is like the Milky Way guarding the pink sun, so bright and gorgeous that it is dazzling.
Wang Zhi held his breath.
This ring was even more beautiful than he had imagined.
"It was just made and delivered today." Gao Bochong asked, "Do you want me to put it on for you?"
Wang Zhi nodded and stretched out his hand impatiently. His fingers were slender and long, his nails were neatly trimmed, and the joints were faintly pink. They also looked as if they had been carefully repaired and were beautiful without a single flaw.
Gao Bochong hesitated instead.
Wang Zhi blinked.
Could it be that Gao Bochong suddenly felt sorry for him and was reluctant to give him a big diamond ring?
But immediately, Gao Bochong suddenly knelt on one knee in front of him. It turned out that his hesitation just now was just about how to kneel down.
Wang Zhi was startled and was about to jump up from the chair, but Gao Bochong reached out and pressed his thigh, pushing him back.
The thin cloth could not hide the heat in Gao Bochong's palm, nor could it hide the eager fire in Gao Bochong's eyes. He just looked at Wang Zhi, raised the ring in front of Wang Zhi, and asked word by word: "Will you marry me?"
Diamonds are as hard as the core of a star. After thousands of years of hammering, they finally become this little spark.
But now, these naturally formed, magnificent stars gathered at the man's fingertips, becoming a token of marriage, love and eternity, waiting for the approval of another owner.
Even if there is no love between the two of them.
But Wang Zhi still couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.
Perhaps people do not need love in their lives, because the connection established by money is closer, more direct and inseparable.
Wang Zhi felt a little dry in the mouth. His boiling heartbeat and the sparkling diamonds shone brightly at this moment.
"I...I do." He bit the tip of his tongue to make his voice louder and firmer, "I do!"
The cold platinum ring was slowly pushed onto the fingertips, and the pink diamond set off her flawless skin. Gao Bochong withdrew his hand, looked into Wang Zhi's eyes and said, "Let's stay here tonight."
Wang Zhi thought Gao Bochong was hinting at him.
After all, the ring is on, so even if something happens between them, it will be legitimate.
Her pounding heartbeat gradually returned to normal. Wang Zhi smoothed her hair. Because of the ring, her fingers were awkwardly bent. Then she smiled sweetly at Gao Bochong and said, "Okay."
He was a little nervous, but not too nervous. When he went to the bathroom to shower, he washed his whole body carefully. The skincare products on the sink were all the brands he was used to, except for the lack of perfume.
Wang Zhi felt a little regretful.
Wanting to climb into the bed of your money man with a sweet smell is a professional quality.
But it didn't matter. When Wang Zhi walked out in his bathrobe, Gao Bochong had also finished washing up and was making coffee outside.
Drinking coffee late at night means you won’t be able to sleep tonight.
Wang Zhi secretly complained and called softly, "Brother."
When Gao Bochong looked up, his eyes flashed.
Wang Zhi was wearing a black bathrobe. The fabric was very light and thin, and the rise and fall of his chest could be vaguely seen. The skin exposed at the collar was astonishingly white, almost dazzling, as if it was condensed from extremely clear and clean ice and snow.
The collar of the shirt was pulled down, fastened by a belt, but it could be torn open with a slight tug.
Wang Zhi is like a gift.
As long as you reach out your hand, you can get him.
Gao Bochong was very thirsty. The bitter coffee in the cup was still scalding hot. He held the cup and felt his palms were full of sweat.
Wang Zhi came closer, and the fragrance of shower gel on his body wafted over, like rose and citrus, a mixture of fragrance that made people blush.
"Aren't you going to rest yet?"
Wang Zhi's voice was light and fluttery, as if he was shy, but the ending tone had a hook.
At that moment, Gao Bochong was extremely shaken.
Is my persistence just a waste of time?
But he finally said, "Your room is at the end of the corridor."
Wang Zhi was stunned.
Gao Bo Chong won’t sleep in the same room with me tonight?
But he still confirmed: "You mean..."
Gao Bochong managed to maintain a calm tone: "I still have work to deal with, you go to sleep first."
Wang Zhi was a little surprised, but he breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly.
He replied "OK" obediently, and then reminded Gao Bochong with concern: "Then big brother, don't be busy too late, go to bed early."
Gao Bochong said "hmm", and Wang Zhi turned and left.
Under the black bathrobe are slender and straight calves with well-proportioned bones and flesh. When you grab them, red marks will be left on the calves.
His Adam's apple rolled as Gao Bochong took a sip of coffee. His tongue tip was numbed by the heat, but he could still taste the sweetness.
The room at the end of the corridor is the master bedroom. It is so big that Wang Zhi wonders if there will be an echo when he speaks.
He curiously walked around the bedroom, cloakroom and bathroom, then ran to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the river flowing slowly outside the window, and couldn't help but laugh victoriously.
It’s worth it to make so much money as him!
Wang Zhi fell heavily on the bed, and the mattress bounced up and down, and his heart rose and fell with it.
But... Gao Bo Chong didn't sleep with him tonight.
Looking at the ring on the bedside, Wang Zhi's heart beat faster.
I originally thought that it was a case of handing over money in exchange for goods. Since I had received so many benefits from Gao Bo Chong, I should also make sure that Gao Bo Chong had enough food and drink.
But Gao Bochong didn't seem to mean that.
He really proposed to me simply and put the ring on me.
It feels so ceremonial.
Wang Zhi sighed a little.
I actually thought he was a bit... bad?
He's actually a pretty good person.
Except it was a bit too big.
I really can’t handle it.
It would be great if Gao Bo Chong was smaller qwq
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