The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 379
Rumor has it that the new heir to the Gu family is an out-and-out doting wife. www.tiaodengk.com
His wife, whom he married from a small city, will always be held in his hand and taken with him. No matter what the occasion, they are always in pairs. At that time, some people secretly rumored that it was a way for Gu Peizhi to be close to the people. It was used for publicity and to establish his character.
He also proudly declared that within a year and a half, the two of them would break up peacefully. However, five or ten years passed in a blink of an eye.
Forty years passed by suddenly. Until the person who spread the rumor has developed dementia. The two were still like a couple of gods and immortals, never separated. The tall and elegant man always holds his petite and lovely wife, talking and smiling, with undisguised doting on his brows.
He has carefully cared for his wife for decades. The first sentence of his speech at the annual meeting is always “Thank you to my wife Jiang Luoluo.”
Together with his wife, he has been making charitable donations for decades, from helping children from poor families who are talented in art, to helping the disabled, helping children in mountainous areas, and helping the elderly who are homeless. Huge sums of money flew out of Gu Peizhi’s hands, and flew like flowers from a goddess to the hands of those who needed them.
There are still rumors that Gu Peizhi did it to gain a good reputation and establish an image as an excellent entrepreneur. However, when a friend was getting drunk at a small banquet, the handsome man was asked this question. He was holding the cup with one hand and put the other hand on his little wife’s waist, feeding her water with extra patience. With a slight smile in his eyes, his gaze fell softly on his wife, and his voice was low and soft:
“Do more good deeds.”
“I just hope that our baby will be safe and happy year after year.”
“Wish me I can stay with him for a longer time.” Everyone sighed at his infatuation and booed. When this word reached Qi Jiayu’s ears, Qi Jiayu was lying on the desk and writing a letter to Jiang Luoluo.
He is already old, and forty years have made him more mature and steady, like a sword hidden in a box, or like old ink sealed over time. There is only one person in his heart and he will never marry. Every winter when the snow fell, he would shut himself in his room, lie on the table, and write letter after letter to the person in his heart.
[I love Luoluo, I see words like faces. ]
[40 years have passed in a flash, and the years have passed, but seeing that your features remain the same, I feel relieved at last. ]
[This winter is very cold, with strong snow and wind, so you should dress warmly…]
Every time I write and rewrite the letter, I rewrite and rewrite it. In the end, I felt that I couldn’t fully express what I was thinking.
He felt that words were too scarce, and the longing in his heart was too deep, and he was afraid that he could not put it on a few thin pieces of paper. Handwritten letters were piled on the table, the ink marks not yet dry. When he put away the last stroke, he put down the pen in his hand and put away the pages of paper filled with thoughts. Place in envelope. Send it. Snow covers the ground, and the whole world is white, peaceful and lonely. Qi Jiayu stood in front of the window with a coat on his body and his hands behind his back. Watching the secretary hold an umbrella and carry the box containing his letters out.
He understands better than anyone else that these letters cannot be delivered to the person he loves. His lifelong love rival would never let Jiang Luoluo see this again. That scene 40 years ago was his last. It’s so close to Jiang Luoluohan,
it’s raining and snowing.
At this time of year, no matter how windy or snowy it is, an extremely luxurious and low-key car drives into Yuncheng. This is the anniversary of Xu Zhi’an’s death. Jiang Luoluo is always accompanied by his husband, holding a bouquet of pure flowers in his hand, placed in front of Xu Zhian’s tomb. The young man on the tombstone has a bright smile, two pear dimples on his cheeks, and soft eyes. He will always stay at the age of eighteen. It will always be particularly vivid in the memories of their youth. At this time, Gu Peizhi, dressed in black, would leave for a while and give his wife some time to herself. From a distance, he would see his little wife squatting down and placing the bouquet steadily in front of the tomb. Then he squatted next to the tombstone, only showing his white face, and he didn’t know what he was saying. Most of them were smiling, but occasionally they lowered their eyes and looked sad.
He just chatted with the people inside the tombstone, talking about all the unforgettable joys, sorrows and joys of this year. Jiang Luoluo never forgot Xu Zhian. Many times, he even felt that Xu Zhian had not left.
His little bank is just inside the tombstone a few feet away from him, quietly listening to his inner thoughts. Smiling lightly.
And not far away. Qi Jiayu hid behind the thick tree trunk early, staring at everything here.
He watched that little figure walk to the cemetery, and saw him wearing black, white, and black clothes as he always did every year. His little face looked at Xu Zhi’an on the tombstone, and he didn’t know what he was saying.
This moment of every year is the sweetest and happiest moment for Qi Jia.
He seemed to be keeping his promise, arriving early every year and waiting, quietly staring at that pretty little face, and watching him leave again. When their figures disappear in the cemetery, he will follow the path Jiang Luoluo walked, feel the presence of Jiang Luoluo, follow the traces step by step, and stand in front of Xu Zhian’s tomb. Then he picked up the bouquet of flowers and kissed and smelled it greedily. -The snow is falling more densely, pouring down from the sky overwhelmingly, falling on cars, roadsides, and big umbrellas one after another. Jiang Luoluo trembled her eyelashes, stepped across the curve of the umbrella, raised her head and looked into the distance. Another heavy snowfall. The entire Cloud City turned white, just like 40 years ago. The scenes of life are vivid in my mind, including the young man with the pear dimples, the young man wearing a white turtleneck sweater, and Gu Peizhi who accompanied him all the way. Different people intertwined back and forth, forming his entire youth. Time flies, and the years are vast. Half a lifetime has passed, and everything has been too long. Jiang Luoluo fluttered her eyelashes, snuggled into Gu Peizhi’s arms, and called “husband” in a low voice. What awaited him was an ever-reliable response. Jiang Luoluo took a long breath, the tip of his nose was a little red. He turned to look at the man beside him and whispered softly:
“Is he here again? Husband.” Gu Peizhi nodded, “An hour earlier than us. Come.”
His little wife pursed her lips, as if she was speaking to herself, and as if she was speaking to Gu Peizhi:
“Husband
, time is so long, and old friends are leaving one after another…
“I seem to want to I started to forgive him…
[End]
[Transportation to the new world completed!]
“Director Jiang, you choose first. I think this one looks good, it’s pretty big!”
“You can tell he’s very capable at first glance!” Entering the new world. Jiang Luoluo’s head was a little confused. He followed the other party’s guidance and looked forward, and he was stunned. The room was large, and it looked like it was in a villa.
A few steps away in front of him, rows of young people stood The fresh young people were all very tall. The lowest one was 1.8 meters tall. They were all tall and handsome. The group of people stood upright with their hands behind their backs.
They were all shirtless and wore black pants that reached their thighs. The shorts showed off the beautiful lines and well-defined muscles gained from years of fitness training, like a group of male models waiting to be selected. Jiang Luoluo blinked her clear eyes and looked at it a few times, feeling a little puzzled in her heart. With so many men, there must be Number ten, dressed like this… Are you choosing a concubine?’s voice came, with some secret excitement:
[almost. ]
[The body prepared for you comes from a prominent family and is passed down from three generations. The only child in the family is like a little bully, doing whatever he wants. ]
[He is empty-headed. The school is bought into him. He usually only eats, drinks and has fun. Now that he is being encouraged, he is clamoring to enter the entertainment industry and become a director. ]
[My family gave me the money with a wave of my hand, and the original owner started working with the money. Now I have started to look for actors. ] Jiang Luoluo breathed a long sigh of relief, “It turned out to be a search for actors. I was shocked. I thought
[it was not just a search for actors.]
[The original owner has a bad personality and hasn’t even set foot in the entertainment industry yet. He has begun to fall into the arrogant and lascivious habits of the entertainment industry.]
[The group of people in front of him are not so much the actors he wants to choose, but they are more about choosing a pretty boy for himself.]
[He plans to follow the hidden rules and take them home to raise. ] Jiang Luoluo: Jiang Luoluo kept his pretty little face silent. The person who started talking thought he was not satisfied, so he quickly pulled over a young man with short chestnut hair and started selling like an experienced madam. :
“Director Jiang, look at this
man’s waist, a deadly knife!”
He patted the other party’s waist and asked the other party to turn around and show it to Jiang Luoluo, and said with special attentiveness:
“New Internet Man” God, you can fight without make-up, but this waist is so powerful!” Jiang Luoluo was silent again:
He was sitting on the sofa, and now he had to raise his head to see the other person’s face. Then he saw the other person’s frighteningly wide chin. Is this the quality of an Internet male god? Looking at Jiang Luoluo who was silent again, the assistant director was a little anxious. Don’t young people like this? They all like to surf the Internet, shouldn’t they be more interested in Internet male idols? Why didn’t Jiang Luoluo respond? He was just an inexperienced outsider, and he couldn’t just get rid of two pretty boys casually. ? At that time, the director himself will lead the pretty boy to make changes every day, and the entire crew will be his own world. The assistant director coughed and reminded the distracted Jiang Luoluo, “Director Jiang, what do you like…” Jiang Luoluo scanned the rows of young actors who looked like male models in front of him. He asked the system rather cautiously:
“My target is not among these people, right?”
[No.] Hearing this answer, Jiang Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief and raised his long eyelashes. The assistant director was worried. , pulled the two people he had arranged from the back row, and pushed them to Jiang Luoluo,
“Director Jiang, these two made their debut in Japan and were trained by Cowherd’s shop. Their ability to serve others is outstanding!” Those two look good! Like the twins, one pushed down the waistband of his shorts to show off his abdominal muscles to the beautiful young director; the other quickly took Jiang Luoluo’s hand and pressed it on his thin and powerful waist. Under the palm of his hand The hard-like muscles jumped, and Jiang Luoluo’s eyelashes also jumped. Suddenly, the mechanical voice sounded in his mind again:
[Wait!]
[The retrieved strategy target has appeared. As the target of your marriage, he is being On the way to catch an adulterer, the host please be prepared. 3, 2, 1 one by one! ] As the door creaked one by one
[he is coming!]