When the liar's words come true, I win

Chapter 137 Dead fish’s truth

Whenever her gender is changed, she will be scolded tens of thousands of times.

How could there be such a stupid person?

No, how could it be possible? She was as slippery as a loach.

Not even a mosquito hole could hold her.

Gu Qingyan didn't give up, so he softened his voice and changed direction:

"Shen Jia, you just came back after dinner, but I haven't had lunch yet?"

Shen Jia's face was full of unhappiness.

What the hell is a plane without lunch?

He should be sitting in first class, right?

what?

Are you not satisfied with the squatting service provided by the flight attendants? Do you want to go to the sky?

Or how precious his stomach is?

He turned around and shouted to Dai Qingyu who was busy in the kitchen: "Sister Qingyu, find me some ibuprofen."

Gu Qingyan was confused, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Stomachache is a common problem for CEOs. I'm afraid to see you have a stomachache, so eat first so I don't feel bad later."

Gu Qingyan: ...

"After you take this ibuprofen, do the various organs know which one will feel the pain?"

Dai Qingyu's voice came from the kitchen: "Miss, Mr. Gu didn't eat much on the plane, so I made some ginseng chicken porridge here."

Shen Jia glanced at him and said, "Good boy, you can make my people serve you."

Then he walked towards the kitchen.

Considering that he worked hard to make money for himself, he brought him a big bowl of soup.

All that’s missing is a “lulululu”.

"Come and eat, Master Gu."

Gu Qingyan was in a good mood and walked to the dining table.

All I saw was a large bowl that people usually used to hold soup, with steaming but pale porridge in it, and not even two extra chopped green onions.

There is also a large soup spoon that is almost as big as the one used to scoop soup.

The smile on his face suddenly shattered.

Where is the promised southern-style sophistication?

If there is no bone plate, there must be a small bowl at least, right?

Just bring a basin of fresh water.

"So much? It's for feeding pigs."

"Hurry up, it will get cold soon."

As a northerner, why should he be so pretentious?

She didn't even bring the pot to him directly.

Gu Qingyan had no choice but to sit down and stir it from time to time.

Shen Jia sat next to him, resting his hands on the table, supporting his cheek, and looked at him with disdain.

Logically speaking, Gu Qingyan's great face is much more handsome than He Muzhou's.

Why don't I have the illusion of taking advantage of anyone at all?

This is totally inconsistent with my nature of liking handsome guys when I see them.

Gu Qingyan took a sip and put down the spoon.

"It's a bit bland, add some soy sauce."

Shen Jia wanted to go up and give him two big slaps in the face.

I've never heard of anyone adding soy sauce to porridge.

Is salt too expensive to afford?

"You look like a fucking cultist to me. If I take you out to eat rice noodle rolls, would you want some yogurt? If you don't want to be on a planet all by yourself, then go back to the capital before other people from Guangdong Province come and chase you here."

Gu Qingyan frowned and said, "Don't say bad words." Then he sighed and said, "Then add some salt."

"I am a civilized person. I have disinfected my dirty words with my saliva. Come on, let's talk about the investment after we finish eating."

Let's talk about business. Yiyi Yaoyao talked a lot of nonsense. Even if the performers sang for a whole night, they wouldn't talk as much as she did.

Really hammered.

It’s not that she doesn’t like handsome guys.

I just like dumb handsome guys with abs.

"What investment do you want? Didn't you say you had no money? Say something nice. In addition to the rent you deserve, I can give you some shares."

Oh, how can there be people in this world who complain about having too much money?

Damn it, oh that’s not right, what’s going on with the majestic aura that suddenly emanates from Young Master Gu?

As soon as he saw his face, Shen Jia immediately changed his name to Gou Shizi.

Gu Qingyan half raised her face, revealing a jawline that was clearer than her life plan.

With his eyelids half closed, he looked at her with a smile.

This smug smile displayed on this face can indeed be described as evil, charming and wild.

But she did have some fried food, didn’t she?

Everyone thought they were being controlled like a chicken by the neck.

"I have money."

Gu Qingyan sneered, "How much money is it? How dare you be so loud?"

Shen Jia extended his index finger, "More than a thousand..."

The main reason is that the money hasn’t arrived yet, so I’m not confident enough.

Plus, that bastard Liang Fang didn't give me any link to a sense of superiority. Even if I didn't do anything, there would still be 7 windmills blowing money into my house every day.

I feel a little inferior about the amount of money in my card.

"Oh, it's still not enough to turn over that courtyard house." He blew gently on the porridge on the spoon and put it into his mouth elegantly.

"What's so good about that broken courtyard house? If you like it, just go to the capital. I have one at home that's about the same size."

"It's not mine, why would I go there if I have nothing to do?"

There are many people in high positions and powerful people, and there are also many who pretend to be powerful.

This social component is a bit complicated.

It's not suitable for someone like her who doesn't have a high IQ.

What kind of game is this? Game within a game, chain game, and game of flattery and killing.

With her IQ, she simply couldn't understand these thoughts.

So don't say anything like what happened accidentally.

does not exist.

What accidentally?

Every step is like walking on thin ice.

And the cost of living has obviously increased exponentially.

Although compared to the exquisiteness of Shanghai, the clothes seem a little loose.

But when it comes to clothes for spring, summer, autumn and winter, no one is left behind.

You have to eat more to keep warm.

And in Guangdong Province, where people only need to wear thick clothes for one month out of the year, isn’t this a paradise?

If you are a little poorer, you can grit your teeth and not even need a down jacket. You can get by with a sweatshirt and a jacket with your integrity.

Compared to cold medicine, down is too expensive.

Don't worry, no one will die.

After all, this is how she has lived all these years.

"After we get married, I'll transfer the property to you."

Shen Jia waved his hands repeatedly, "Oh, I dare not, I dare not."

But I still couldn't help but complain about this bastard.

"How many times have you been cheated that you are so cautious? He Muzhou dared to give me a 30 million B&B."

He raised his eyebrows, "I do have some money, but I'm not sick. That's a 30 million RMB B&B, and this is a courtyard house worth more than 300 million RMB."

He tapped her forehead and said, "Do you have any idea of ​​money? How can I decide on such a large amount? Should I take you with me and get a red book to go back and ask the old man at home for permission?"

Is thirty million a small amount? Maybe it's the entire fortune of the proud He Muzhou.

If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense.

Having just escaped from the hands of Xie Huaijin's parents, it was really annoying that Gu Qingyan was proposing marriage.

Even if Nie Guofeng installed the bomb for her, it would only be worth a few billion.

For their Gu Group, it was just a drizzle.

What's the point?

If He Muzhou is a difficult fish to catch, then Gu Qingyan is a dead fish.

Don't just put the club away and leave.

She wanted to throw away even the rod.

The fisherman can bear the humiliation of the Air Force. Anyway, this strange hobby that suddenly emerged is just to enjoy the fun of the fishing process and the sense of accomplishment when the fish is hooked.

Who eats the fish they catch themselves?

She brushed his hand away, "Don't ask such dark questions of the Warrior of Light."

Gu Qingyan chuckled, "Hey, is today's character Tiga or Taro?"

"Hey~" Shen Jia sighed, stood up and walked straight to the sofa. "Forget it, let's be Zuo Fei today."

The strongest setting will result in the most severe blow.

"My invincible master has fallen."

As these words rang out, she lazily collapsed onto the sofa, took out her cell phone and replied to Xie Huaijin.