Chapter 21
Gu Ye immediately turned around and left, lest someone found out that he had been here before and left quickly.
The impetuous heart became stable along the way, but it sank to the bottom.
How could he forget that Qiao Yang is still in competition with him.
The little young master who was kicked out of the Qiao family, now in order to stabilize his power in the Qiao family, he can only take the Phoenix Terrace.
So, what did Qiao Yang think of him during this period.
Even if you didn't approach it intentionally, it wouldn't be a friend.
friend?
Sitting in the car, Gu Ye smiled self-deprecatingly.
Under the curtain of night, the bustling city was illuminated by strange lights. Also cast a flickering shadow on the handsome face of the man driving.
When the black Rolls-Royce stopped at a red light intersection, it always attracted the envy of the surrounding car owners, who guessed the identity of the man driving the Millennium.
The man in the car was handsome and lonely.
Gu Ye entered Night Demon within five minutes, and everyone knows it soon after being discovered.
Mo Yu was also singing at Night Demon tonight. After seeing Qiao Yang leading the employees away, he quickly walked up: "Young Master Qiao, Mr. Gu came here just now."
Qiao Yang asked: "Gu Ye? He also came here to play?"
Mo Yu told Qiao Yang what he had seen: "President Gu walked to your room, don't know why, he left without knocking on the door.
Qiao Yang:...
Gu Ye won't hear them shouting: Take down Phoenix Terrace and defeat Gu's slogan.
His first reaction was: It's over, Latour 1900 may not be able to drink it.
It was eleven o'clock in the evening when Qiao Yang returned home. He stood at the elevator entrance and hesitated for a few seconds before pressing the doorbell of Gu Ye's house.
Gu Ye quickly opened the door. A tall man stood at the door, handsome and gentle, with a smile on his face, and a light voice: "Young Master Qiao is coming in sincerity?"
Qiao Yang grabbed his head awkwardly, he couldn't ask Gu Ye if he heard something in Ye Mei.
He cheekily asked: "Mr Gu will not want to cheat, right?"
"of course not."
Gu Ye's tall body was slightly to the side, pointing to a bottle of red wine on the table in the living room in the distance, and asked: "Where to put it there, Young Master Qiao come in and take a look?"
Qiao Yang's eyes lit up.
Entering Gu Ye's house, he held the brown wine bottle in both hands and watched it carefully.
As a child, Qiao Sheng often told him stories about wine. Among them, he has a keen interest in long-standing wine estates.
In the Middle Ages, the words such as ancient castles, endless vineyards, round wooden barrels, and wine cellars gradually became the longing and pursuit of youth.
The man's red fingertips traversed the mottled label and stroked the yellowed Roman text on it.
This is a red wine brewed a hundred years ago, a living fossil that can be tasted. You can feel the journey of history in your hand.
Qiao Yang looked up and asked him: "This...is it really for me?"
Dan Feng's eyes flashed with joy from his heart, making the whole person round and soft.
Gu Ye's expression is still indifferent, and emotions that others can't see are hidden in the dark and deep peach blossom eyes.
He asked back: "Don't Young Master Qiao like it? Would you like to change something and pay you."
"like!"
Qiao Yang took the red wine into his arms happily, and smiled: "If you know that you can get such a good thing, Aunt Xu, Qin Man can come here and disturb me."
"From now on, my home will be your hospitality room."
Gu Ye smiled calmly at Qiao Yang's joke: "Forget it, Young Master Qiao's hospitality fee is too expensive."
Qiao Yang saw that Gu Ye's smile was so shallow that even the peach-shaped eyes that were easy to pick up didn't make any waves.
He tentatively asked: "Mr. Gu, you... have you gone to Yemei?"
He had a guess that Gu Ye went to Yemei to give him red wine, but he only heard the shouts of the employees and left.
If this is the case, then...
Qiao Yang felt uncomfortable.
It's the awkwardness of speaking badly behind others and being caught by others.
Gu Ye looked at him, his handsome face was light and windy, but also with unexplained mockery:
"I wanted to find someone to drink, but seeing that Young Master Qiao was so busy, I didn't dare to bother."
It's over, he really heard it.
Qiao Yang is extremely embarrassed.
He wanted to tell Gu Ye that he would not fight for this piece of land.
Because this piece of land was auctioned off as a conspiracy against Qiao Group, only Gu Ye was used to provoke his contending spirit, so that he could sell at a higher price.
However, it could not explain why he knew this.
After all, he is a person who crosses in and knows the plot. Qiao Yang couldn't say anything before the intricate relationship behind it was found out.
He smiled dryly: "Then, does Mr. Gu still want to find someone to drink? I'll accompany him."
The man looked at him with his head raised, Qingjun's face with a flattering smile, as if he knew he was wrong.
Very good.
Gu Ye's head tilted, and a rare real smile appeared: "It doesn't matter if you drink, let's drink some tea, Young Master Qiao, please."
He took Qiao Yang to the terrace: "Sit as you like, I'll get you some drinks."
The semi-circular terrace is connected to the living room, surrounded by some succulent plants and a set of wisteria seats. Crossing the fence, you can see the artificial lake in the community and the emerald green trees under the night lights.
The night breeze in spring is cool, and it is very comfortable to blow on the face.
Qiao Yang relaxed, but suddenly saw a document on the rattan table.
With bright lights hitting the transparent folder, you can clearly see the title of the file: "Phoenix Terrace Bidding Budget".
Qiao Yang:? ? ?
He remembered Li Songran's words: If we know Gu's budget price, we can hold Phoenix Terrace securely.
Qiao Yang looked at the folder on the wicker chair opposite and smiled for no reason.
What does Gu Ye mean?
In a business war tactics novel, it will defeat all the male protagonists who are on the top of the world, and it is impossible to carelessly put such a confidential document in front of the opponent.
Gu Ye's behavior is either to have enough self-confidence and funds to win Phoenix Terrace.
Or treat him as a friend and take the initiative to surrender.
Qiao Yang didn't touch the document. He put his elbow on the rattan table, and his palm supported his sharp jaw. Dan Feng's eyes were bent with a bright smile, waiting for the man to come over.
Gu Ye took the small transparent glass teapot, soaked some lemon slices in warm water, added some honey, and stirred gently.
800 million is the highest budget he can win Phoenix Terrace.
If Qiao Yang can put out more than 800 million funds, Phoenix Terrace can only give him.
So let Qiao Yang know what the budget is.
However, in his cognition, he never knew what "let" was.
For the first time, he wanted to "make" his opponent.
He was extremely contradictory and even annoyed.
Various emotions suppressed the breathing and became heavy, and even the rhythm of stirring in his hands became messy.
The honey melted in the lemon water, and the liquid in the glass jug had a light honey color. The pale yellow lemon slices float quietly in the pot.
Just like the state of mind, sour and bitter and sweet.
He is gentle and gentle, but everyone who knows him knows that he has a heart that is so cold and hard that even he himself feels terrible.
He has no real friends.
And Qiao Yang is the first man he is interested in, wants to approach, become friends, and even surpass the relationship of friends
If you compete with Qiao Yang for Phoenix Terrace, you will never see the bright and surprising Danfeng eyes again.
The heart that has been cold for 27 years, the first time want to meet melting in a spring spring.
But I'm afraid that I won't be able to seize the difficult opportunity.
He walked to the terrace holding the tray, and from a distance he saw the man's smiling crescent eyes.
The light in the living room brightens the terrace, which is like a stage against the backdrop of night.
On the stage, the man sat in a wicker chair recklessly, handsome and free, and seemed to have unlimited light all over his body.
Gu Ye slowed down, unconsciously pressed the flap of his lower lip, and continued to approach.
"President Gu is really interesting. Did he put it here on purpose to show me."
Qiao Yang looked at Gu Ye who walked in, propped his face with one hand, raised the document in the other, smiled slyly:
"Then you might as well tell me your budget directly. Of course, for fairness, I will also tell you Joe's."
They have already put the files here, and let him say it himself!
Gu Ye put down the tray, his expression cold.
Greedy and cunning, you need to keep an inch.
Why should he be interested in such a man.
But this man still had a successful smile.
Gu Ye was filled with a fire in his heart, but still couldn't help answering: "...800 million."
Qiao Yang leaned on the table exaggeratedly with a look of discouragement: "Hey, Joe lost. My budget is 180 million, the original price, I won't ask for a penny higher."
Gu Ye tried his best to maintain his elegance and dignity.
He picked up the small transparent glass teapot in one hand and tilted it slightly, the light honey lemon honey water poured into the small transparent tea bowl.
He watched the tea overflowing more and more and withdrew his hand. With a calm expression, he pushed the small tea bowl to Qiao Yang's hand:
"What are you kidding me? Young Master Qiao can't beat Gu Ye at this price."
Qiao Yang's mouth twitched: This person is actually having a temper.
He smiled and said: "The land that was originally priced at 180 million yuan has been sold for 800 million yuan! Didn't the landlords and the bidding officials make the money?"
Qiao Yang pouted his lips and said, "I just don't want to make them cheap."
Especially these people also set up a situation to frame the Qiao Group, and Qiao Yang did not want them to take a penny more.
Gu Ye raised his eyes to look at him: "What do you mean?"
The man took the small tea bowl to his lips, the edge of the delicate glass tea bowl was contained in the pale red lips, but he did not drink.
The edge of the tea bowl grinned with a clear smile: "If Gu Ye starts from the lowest price, I will surprise you President Gu."
That means: Stop asking the price, just give it to me.
Not only want to get Phoenix Terrace, but also want to get it at the lowest price.
Damn, damn!
Gu Ye looked at him with a ruthless expression hidden in the deep peach blossom eyes.
He clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and wanted to bite.
Bite the man who got cheap and sold well.
Biting him crying, biting him begging for mercy and softening, can only be controlled by himself and listen to his own words.
He stared at the sly man closely, a redness appeared in his eyes.
And Qiao Yang comfortably picked up the delicate little tea bowl and put it to his mouth and raised his head slightly.
Through the transparent glass tea bowl, you can see the man's light red lips dipped in honey-colored lemon water.
He put down the tea bowl, leaving a moist glow on his lips.
Qiao Yang smiled slightly and asked, "Mr Gu, how about you?"
The voice is soft and coquettish.
The eyes are as soft as the cry in the dream that night...Brother
The clenched fist, the clenched teeth loosened.
For a moment, Gu Ye felt that his heart had lost a beat. He just stared at a man drinking tea and kept watching him.
He admitted: he was defeated.
Whether or not Qiao Yang approached him because of Phoenix Terrace.
Do you know that he likes the same sex, so you deliberately make these actions to charm him.
He recognized, he recognized both.
He couldn't see the man's face, heard the request of such a voice, and snatched Phoenix Terrace.
Otherwise, I'm afraid I will never see the elegance of a man playing the piano, the helplessness and softness of a man after drinking, and his free and easy, cunning and charming.
Gu Ye stared at Qiao Yang tightly, as if he was in a state of prostration. Zhongqiang was able to cheer up, saying every word: "Okay, I am waiting for Young Master Qiao's surprise."
The author has something to say:
Try one bite, and knock your head off.