The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Gu Weimian looked at the uncle, feeling helpless, and could only thank him again. You helped me so many times before when I was at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. at a banquet like this, I don't know how much I owe you." Secretary Hong blinked his eyes, and his heart felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a glass of cold summer drink.
Secretary Hong quickly shook his head.
“It’s all as it should be, as long as you are satisfied.
Gu Weimian looked at the uncle, feeling helpless, and could only thank him again.
"thank you."
She looked sincere.
"Today, I'm so grateful to you. You've helped me out so many times. You helped me so many times before when I was at the Chinese Academy of Sciences. And now... at a banquet like this, I don't know how much I owe you."
Secretary Hong blinked his eyes, and his heart felt as refreshed as if he had drunk a glass of cold summer drink.
This banquet really made him owe someone a favor.
Holding a banquet of this scale at Zhenweiju is not something that can be solved with money.
But he was already used to doing these things...
No one cares whether you owe them a favor or how much effort you put in.
What other people care about is whether you achieve the desired results.
This is the cruelty of society.
What's more, he was willing to do this.
The more you understand the eldest daughter, the more you will feel sorry for this sensible and strong child.
Unexpectedly, Gu Weimian noticed it and thanked him again and again so sincerely.
His heart softened instantly.
At this moment, Secretary Hong couldn't help but feel a lump in his throat.
He pulled the corners of his mouth,
"You are happy eating, that is what makes me happiest."
The way the two people were talking was seen by others.
I really would have thought they were father and daughter.
The father dotes on his daughter, and the daughter is considerate, sensible and filial to her father.
Incomparable harmony.
No one thought there was anything wrong.
There was only Duan Xishen in the corner.
Veins bulged on the back of the man's hand as he gripped the wheelchair's armrest.
Secretary Hong has been with him for decades, and has been by his side since he was still in school.
The two of them have always gotten along harmoniously.
What he didn't expect was that this man actually...
You're almost retired, and you're already rebelling?!
The man's lips were pressed into a straight line, and his jawline was as cold and hard as a sculpture.
He looked at the two of them, his chest heaving.
Air flowed in and out of his lungs, but it didn't seem to bring any oxygen.
The man felt dizzy and stuffy in his head.
He knew...it was impossible for Gu Weiman to like him much.
That thank you was just a very simple thank you from Gu Weiman because of her own upbringing and her good and simple character.
Does not contain any other meaning.
He lowered his eyes and turned his wheelchair.
However, the courtyard of the traditional Siheyuan has a threshold.
His wheelchair couldn't fit in at all.
The man sat in a wheelchair, staring blankly at the threshold.
It looks like a small piece of wood.
To him, it seemed like a gap that could never be crossed.
He didn't move, nor did he greet Secretary Hong who was not far away, nor did he call the bodyguards behind him.
Just staring at the threshold in a daze.
Suddenly, a shadow fell before my eyes.
The man was stunned for a moment and raised his eyes.
Gu Weimian came over at some point. She bent down and put her hands on the wheelchair.
Her voice is not as sharp as other girls', with a natural hoarseness.
"I'll take you there."
As she spoke, she exerted some force.
Duan Xishen could feel the wheelchair shaking and tilting.
His eyes were fixed on Gu Weiman's arm.
The thin arms were slightly bulged with a thin layer of muscle.
The raised arc is almost negligible.
Gu Weimian: I do have muscles!