"You must marry An Jingqi?!" Lu Zhanting looked at Gu Junke and asked seriously every word.

"Do you have to keep entangled like this?" Gu Junke asked, shaking his head gently.

"This..." Lu Zhanting raised a document in his hand and placed it in front of Gu Junke's eyes, "You still want to leave?"

Gu Junke took the file and opened it: "Are you investigating my mother?"

"I think you should be very interested. Back then, An Jingqi's mother and your mother were not strangers to each other. In fact, your mother, An Jingqi's mother, Shen Baojun, and Zhang Hairong all knew each other." Lu Zhanting He said, but his tone was slightly more urgent than usual.

Gu Junke looked at the contents of the document without looking up. He only heard her say: "Director Lu, if you investigate my mother like this and give me such information, aren't you afraid that your teacher who has carefully cultivated you will be angry? ?”

"I know that you want more. If you want to leave, I will pass this information to the teacher immediately. You have to know that if they know the connection, they may have an impact on the Bo family's next move. It has an impact.”

"Are you threatening me? Lu Zhanting?" Gu Junke raised the document and looked at Lu Zhanting. Under the night, the possessive gaze of the man in front of him made Gu Junke feel strange.

Lu Zhanting took a step forward, looked at Gu Junke, and seemed to sigh softly: "No, I just want you to stay, Junjun..."

Gu Junke put the document back into Lu Zhanting's hand: "I admit, Lu Zhanting, this information is indeed important, but it does not mean that it can threaten me. Hey, I hate being threatened."

"What about An Jingqi using you to enter the An's ancestral hall? Don't you mind at all?" Lu Zhanting watched Gu Junke approach step by step.

"Why should I mind?" Gu Junke laughed.

"You don't like him, but you don't mind him using you?"

Gu Junke shrugged: "I don't mind, I like him, but I don't mind if he uses me~"

Lu Zhanting's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Lu Zhanting, not everyone thinks the same as you. The world is black and white. It seems that either pure love or treason is the same. I am not that. I have not been that way from the beginning." Gu Junke said, and at this time, Gu Junke was in Lu Zhanting's room. I saw a faint reflection in my eyes. The man was walking behind me, against the light of the street lamp, and his body became longer and longer under the reflection of his glasses.

"Lu Zhanting, I like An Jingqi. Even if he takes advantage of me, even if he doesn't like me, I still like him." Gu Junke said with a little tenderness, but Lu Zhanting felt that the weather suddenly became very, very cold. , he looked at the man parked not far away.

Lu Zhanting's heart has never been as at a loss as it was at this moment. Even when Gu Junke gave up on himself, he never felt like this. But now, Lu Zhanting feels helpless, just like when his grandma passed away many years ago. that night.

"Director Lu, if you are willing, why don't we make a deal? I will let you become the mayor of Yunchuan City, and you will make us blood descendants have no rivals in Yunchuan City. How about this? This business is Isn't it a good deal?" Gu Junke said thoughtfully, with the tone of a businessman.

"Oh, I don't want to, Gu Junke." Lu Zhanting sneered, took a step back, looked at Gu Junke and said, "If you don't stay, I will definitely give this document to the teacher. By then, the blood descendant will be in Yunchuan City

If you want to establish a foothold earlier than the Bo family, it won't be that easy. Please think carefully."

Gu Junke silently counted a few times in his heart, then slowly walked back. Finally, as expected, he bumped into a man's arms. Gu Junke turned around and looked at An Jingqi in surprise: "

Beauty, why are you here?"

Lu Zhanting's eyes under his glasses looked at all this indifferently. The calculation in Gu Junke's eyes, her step-by-step retreat, and the change of expression on his face when he saw An Jingqi, no one knew all this better than Lu Zhanting.

Yes, because of this Gu Junke.

Lu Zhanting watched Gu Junke practice this kind of expression over and over again in front of the mirror. What kind of smile means he is happy, what kind of smile means he likes someone, and what kind of expression means he trusts someone. At that time,

Gu Junke held a small notebook and faced the laptop, practicing over and over again. In the end, she could make all the expressions at will. Maybe others couldn't see it, but Lu Zhanting was too familiar with all the vivid expressions on her face.
Chapter completed!