The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said, "I heard that your distinguished guests all want to give gifts to Gu Siyu. Zhao Xiaobai widened his eyes in confusion: "Misunderstanding?" He looked around, glanced at Gu Weimian who was sitting in the corner, then looked at the assistants of the Cen and Chen families who were honored guests, shook his head and smiled: "But, what I saw doesn't seem to be a misunderstanding." When Zhao Xiaobai's gaze swept over them, the two assistants from the Chen family and the Ce...
Gu Qifang's face was covered with sweat, and he didn't even have time to wipe it off. "How could it be possible? It's really an honor for our Gu family to have you here! Please come in, please come in!"
Zhao Xiaobai chuckled, and two dimples appeared on his cheeks, "No, no, I don't dare to be a distinguished guest of the Gu family.
As he spoke, his eyes moved around the banquet hall and soon locked onto Gu Siyu. After all, she was dressed so formally and standing in the center, she was too conspicuous.
Zhao Xiaobai smiled and said, "I heard that your distinguished guests all want to give gifts to Gu Siyu. I haven't prepared anything today. I only prepared a birthday gift for Miss Gu."
Gu Qifang was almost ashamed when he heard this.
He opened his mouth, but the words in his throat wouldn't come out.
After a long while, Gu Qi finally found his voice: "Mr. Zhao, please don't misunderstand, it's really not like that, everything that happened before was a misunderstanding.
Zhao Xiaobai widened his eyes in confusion: "Misunderstanding?"
He looked around, glanced at Gu Weimian who was sitting in the corner, then looked at the assistants of the Cen and Chen families who were honored guests, shook his head and smiled: "But, what I saw doesn't seem to be a misunderstanding."
When Zhao Xiaobai's gaze swept over them, the two assistants from the Chen family and the Cen family, who were treated as guests of honor, instantly felt very uncomfortable.
The two of them looked at the place where Gu Weiman was, and then looked at where they were sitting.
I feel like crying but I have no tears.
Oh my God!
Why play them like this?
Zhao Xiaobai ignored the two and turned his gaze to Jiang Jingchen's face, "Brother Jiang, where are you sitting?"
Jiang Jingchen casually pointed in the direction of Gu Weimian.
Right next to Gu Weimian.
Zhao Xiaobai made a gesture of understanding and looked at Gu Qifang with a smile: "Mr. Gu, you are not kind! You also said that your VIP status must be considered as a gift to Gu Siyu?"
He sighed, "What about Brother Jiang?"
Gu Qifang felt like he was about to die unjustly!
He also wanted Jiang Jingchen to sit outside!
But he doesn't want to!
Zhao Xiaobai didn't listen to Gu Qifang's explanation, "Forget it, forget it, I'll be conscious."
As he said that, he walked towards Gu Weimian.
How could Gu Qifang dare to let Zhao Xiaobai sit there!
That was obviously where the lower class sat.
If Zhao Xiaobai really sat there, he would not be able to live in Mingzhu City anymore.
He quickly caught up with him, "Mr. Zhao, Mr. Zhao, please come this way!"
Zhao Xiaobai ignored him at all.
Gu Qifang was about to cry, but he didn't dare to stop her. He could only keep persuading her: "Master Zhao! Master Zhao, you really can't sit here. Just sit over there. It's better over there. The light is bright and the air is ventilated."
As he spoke, he pointed to the locations where the Chen family assistants and the Cen family assistants were.
Zhao Xiaobai waved his hand and said, "I already said I didn't bring any gifts for Gu Siyu. I don't dare to sit down."
"Master Zhao! My Master Zhao! I really don't want your gift. If I ask for your gift before letting you sit, I will be struck by lightning and die miserably!"
Zhao Xiaobai paused, as if he was moved by Gu Qifang's oath, and his expression hesitated for a moment.
"Mr. Zhao?" A hint of anticipation flashed across Gu Qifang's face.
Zhao Xiaobai sighed, "Forget it. It's fine if you don't take me in, but if you do, it'll be five million. How can I dare to sit there?"
Gu Qifang was about to cry, and the two assistants were about to cry too.