Chapter 598: Too Much Owe
The man's eyes did not leave Gu Weimian on the TV screen.
She did what she said.
This time, she pressed on him, and their names were no longer connected.
Suddenly, the man laughed.
He owed Gu Weimian a debt, even if Gu Weimian was willing to remember it.
He could pay it back.
With anything he had.
He owed her too much because she loved him too deeply.
He may not have understood it before, but he could learn it later.
The man raised his hand to pick up his mobile phone from the coffee table, and when he opened the address book, he remembered that he did not save Gu Weimian's number.
But he called Gu Weimian.
When Mi Meihua bought Gudi's shares at a high price and became a shareholder of Gudi.
...
When Gu Weimian received the call, she had just returned to Gu's house.
Get out of the car.
She hesitated and stood at the door for a while. It was actually still early at this time, and she had nothing to do when she returned home.
But going to the laboratory is bound to meet Huo Yan...
Gu Weimian pinched her brows with a headache. When she found out that the laboratory and the villa where Huo Yan lived were connected, she should have expected that she would encounter trouble in the future.
As expected, she was now in a dilemma.
When Gu Weimian saw the caller ID on her phone, she was stunned.
Ao Qijun?
Why would he call her?
She thought they had no contact anymore...
Gu Weimian answered the phone, and the man's mellow voice came from the other end of the phone, "Do you have time?"
The man who was originally wearing a bathrobe didn't know when he changed back to formal clothes. His slender fingers were buttoning the top button, and there were drops of water falling from his hair. His hair stuck to his face, making the man's facial features look more profound.
White shirt, black suit, monotonous to the point of being completely Ao Qijun's style.
The living room, which was originally a bit "messy", was also reorganized, and everything was placed neatly as if it had been measured with a ruler.
A trace of satisfaction flashed in the man's eyes, and he sat back on the sofa with the phone.
"No time." The girl's cold voice came from the other end of the phone, without any emotion.
Ao Qijun paused slightly while buttoning his shirt.
I didn't expect Gu Weimian to refuse so straightforwardly.
The man's eyes were fixed on the screen of Gu Weimian looking at the reporter and saying "no" indifferently.
The morning sun stained the ends of Gu Weimian's hair, and her hair, which was originally a little lighter than that of ordinary people, was stained with a halo.
It complemented Gu Weimian's voice on the phone.
Cold and impatient.
Ao Qijun tightened his grip on the phone, and before Gu Weimian hung up the phone, he heard himself speak again, his voice cold and hard, "Don't you want the compensation for the black jade cufflinks?"
Gu Weimian was startled, "The matter of the cufflinks should have been made very clear, right?"
She didn't think there was anything else to say.
Ao Qijun's eyelashes slowly drooped like black feathers, and he said in a low voice, "There is a problem with the bill."
Gu Weimian felt that Ao Qijun was simply inexplicable today, "You called me just for a bill of tens of thousands of yuan? Mr. Ao, is this all you need?"
You want to deny even this little money?
She was speechless.
Ao Qijun's face suddenly darkened, and his lips were pursed into a sharp straight line.
After a few seconds of silence, the man said coldly, "I compensated you for the money, so you should give me the things that were broken that day, right? We have to confirm whether this thing is on the bill or not."