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Lu Chengze was kind to her, arranging a car, a house, a high-paying job, and transferring money and giving red envelopes from time to time, because she let him go countless times.

As a result, he was pulled out of office because of Liu Yiyi, fell into debt, and completely fell out with the Lu family.

She tolerated Liu Yiyi jumping around in front of her for many years, which actually made her bolder and provoked her in front of her. Until she was dragged out just now, she probably hated her more than she hated the boss and his wife who beat her. .

However, it was her parents who forced her, her brother who oppressed her, herself who surrendered to herself, and the boss's first wife who beat her and humiliated her.

What does it have to do with her?

Such a person does not dare to resist, so she blames heaven, earth, and everyone who sympathizes with her, and wishes to drag everyone down to die in the swamp with her.

Not worthy of sympathy at all.

The advice given in the Lu's corridor that day was Jian Yao's last bit of kindness to her.

The dishes have been served. Jian Yao scoops up a spoonful of thick soup and puts it into her mouth. She hesitates and looks up at the person opposite.

"Do you think I'm a bit heartless?"

They were both girls and former colleagues. Seeing Liu Yiyi being treated like that, they had no empathy at all.

From Gu Zhiyan's perspective, without knowing her past with Liu Yiyi, you would think she looks cold-blooded, right?

"Huh?" Gu Zhiyan pinched the fork in his hand, narrowed his eyes and looked at Jian Yao, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Are you so unsure of my ability to recognize people?"

He felt that he had to explain clearly to Jian Yao, "I asked you that just now because I was afraid that you would be soft-hearted. If you want to help her, I will step in to save you from suffering. She is involved."

He didn't want Jian Yao to be hurt, but he also respected Jian Yao's decision, so he asked her like that.

"Besides, it's good to respect other people's fate."

No matter how many misfortunes Liu Yiyi has, her misfortunes are not caused by Jian Yao, and naturally there is no need to take responsibility for her misfortunes.

Jian Yao clenched the spoon in her hand, but she didn't expect that Gu Zhiyan's views and ideas coincided with her own.

"I'm being petty. Why don't I use soup instead of wine and punish myself with three spoonfuls?"

Gu Zhiyan glanced at her and chuckled, "Just tell me if you like drinking. I can still afford a wife."

Jian Yao: ... ...

When they left the restaurant, Liu Yiyi and others had already left.

The two of them drove all the way towards the suburbs of Beijing.

In the car, Jian Yao looked at the passing scenery outside the window and suddenly became curious.

"Why do you like black buck? And you even planted a manor of black buck?"

I always felt that a calm and reserved person like Gu Zhiyan shouldn't like such a lively and flamboyant flower.

There is a slight contrast with his personality.

Gu Zhiyan held the steering wheel, and his thoughts seemed to go back to the afternoon after the Mathematical Olympiad.

Jian Yao never misses any of Lu Chengze's games.

So, after that game, he followed Lu Chengze from a distance as usual, just to take a look at her.

But at the exit, only Wu Yue stood at the door holding an umbrella and holding a bouquet of black buck.

Seeing Lu Chengze coming out, he took two quick steps to greet him, helped Lu Chengze hold the umbrella, and handed over the flowers in his hand.

"Sister Jian Ning's birthday is today, and Jian Yao caught wind and had a bit of a cold and couldn't come. I specifically asked me to give you this bouquet of flowers."

When Lu Chengze heard that Jian Yao was sick and couldn't come, he paused involuntarily and took Wu Yue's hand. Handing over the flowers, he sneered, "It doesn't matter whether she comes or not, you don't have to explain it to me."

He held the bouquet with a slight force in his hand, and his jaw tightened, "Also, only Jian Yao can do such gaudy flowers. I will like it, and just throw it away in the future."

After that, he threw the carefully packaged flowers into the trash can.

Wu Yue exclaimed "Alas!" It was too late to stop him. He glanced in the direction of the trash can and quickly caught up with Lu Chengze under his umbrella.

Gu Zhiyan looked at Lu Chengze's leaving figure, stood in the rain for a long time holding an umbrella, and then stepped forward to pick up the bouquet of flowers.

It rained really hard that day, but within a short time, the petals were already covered with rainwater.

Not gaudy at all, the beauty is breathtaking.

There was a curve ahead. Gu Zhiyan turned the steering wheel and said casually, "Maybe we have a good understanding."

Jian Yao felt that Gu Zhiyan seemed to be hiding something.

But everyone has their own privacy, so she changed the subject instead of pursuing it.

"This flower is a bit difficult to order. When you got engaged, you got so many in such a short time. Could it be that they were transported from the manor?"

Gu Zhiyan nodded, "Yes, I planted them all myself.

" It happened to be a traffic light and the car stopped.

Gu Zhiyan turned to look at Jian Yao jokingly, "So, madam, are you moved?"

Jian Yao looked at him warily.

If she said she was moved, would this guy ask her to reciprocate the favor?

This is outside!

There are surveillance cameras on the traffic light poles!

If he is caught on camera, the whole city will be notified of illegal driving. It will be embarrassing even if the society is not concerned about it.

"I'm not impressed."

Jian Yao looked at him with wide eyes, tugged at the corners of her lips, and raised her chin confidently, "Besides, you planted it because you liked it, and you didn't plant it for me. Why should I be moved?"

When Gu Zhi was planting flowers, could it be that he had predicted that he would be engaged to her one day in the future, so he planted them in advance and waited for this day?

When Gu Zhiyan heard Jian Yao's words, a dark look flashed across his eyes. He tapped his long jade-colored knuckles on the steering wheel and murmured meaningfully.

"How do you know I didn't plant it specifically for you?"

The green light turned on. Gu Zhiyan hesitated for a moment, but someone behind him honked the horn, which just covered up his voice.

The car merged into the traffic flow again, Jian Yao turned her head and looked at Gu Zhiyan, "What did you just say?"

She didn't hear clearly.

Gu Zhiyan shook his head, "It's nothing, I just asked you if you want to ride a horse later. There is a horse farm there."

Hearing about horse riding, Jian Yao became interested, and her attention was instantly diverted.

But soon, she wilted again.

Jian Yao: "But I don't know how to ride a horse."

"I'll teach you."

...

When the car stopped at the gate of the manor, Jian Yao manually closed her shocked jaw.

The manor she thought of: a small yard, a small villa, and a small garden full of black bucks.

The manor in Gu Zhiyan's words: an entire hilltop, a large castle surrounded by black bucks, and the private property of the Gu family as far as the eye can see.

Poverty limited her imagination...

The manor's housekeeper had been notified in advance and lined up at the door with more than 20 servants and gardeners stationed here to greet her.

This was the first time Jian Yao had seen this posture in reality.

Mr. Ba's novel will not deceive me!