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Chapter 659 The taste of conspiracy

When Gu Jingting faced her questioning, he just hummed and smiled faintly, his smile a little cold.

"Murong Yuqing, you came from four major families and the rules of the upper class, do you want me to teach you?

You and I are engaged, not because you love me.

Love is something that is hard to come by.

Since I haven't met it, there is nothing wrong with finding a woman with suitable conditions in all aspects to get married.

This is the original intention of our engagement.”

"What about Lin Yike?

What was your original intention of marrying her?

For the children?”

"Because I'm in love with her."

Gu Jingting's tone was natural.

He has always been an open-minded person. If he loves or does not love, there is nothing to be told.

After hearing this, Murong Yuqing sneered uncontrollably, and her laughter was particularly ironic.

"Gu Jingting, then should I be glad that I didn't marry you?

Otherwise, when you meet true love after marriage, I will have to swallow my anger and give way to her, and I will only be even more painful."

Gu Jingting narrowed his deep eyes slightly, his eyes gradually became colder, and he reached out to pick up the cigarette box placed on the table.

“If I were a married man, I would control my feelings and not cheat.

And Yike's personality will never be a third party.

However, it makes no sense to say this now.

We did not get married, but we broke up the engagement.

Now, I am my wife.”

He will still be a responsible and responsible husband and will not cheat.

The only difference is that he married his beloved woman.

Just as Murong Yuqing said, it is indeed very fortunate.

Murong Yuqing's face was pale and very ugly.

She tried her best to control her emotions and did not lose control.

"What are you going to do with Taotao?"

Murong Yuqing asked.

No matter how loving and affectionate Gu Jingting and Lin Yike are, he must take the responsibility of a father to Taotao.

Gu Jingting held the lighter in his hand, and with a bang, the blue flame swayed. He lit a cigarette and vomited faint smoke. He said without any emotion: "Taotao is not my son."

"Why are you so sure?

Jing Ting, even if you don’t love me, you can’t deny Taotao’s bloodline.

Over the years, he has suffered too much with me in the Guo family. Wouldn't you feel sorry for him at all?

He is your son, too.

Or, Lin Yike cannot accept Taotao's existence, so you refuse to recognize him.

Lin Yike, she is really important to you so much that you don’t even recognize your own flesh and blood?”

Gu Jingting spitted out a faint mist and frowned at Murong Yuqing.

The woman in front of me is really full of imagination.

He put his hand holding a cigarette next to the crystal ashtray, flicked the ash on his fingertips with his long fingers, and the huge office fell into a brief silence.

Then, the door was knocked from outside. Ruan Qi pushed the door open and walked in, holding a document in his hand.

Ruan Qi walked in slowly and when she passed by Murong Yuqing, she glanced at her indifferently, her eyes full of disdain.

Murong Yuqing pursed the corners of her lips tightly, feeling a little embarrassed, so she said, "Since you are busy with business, I won't disturb you."

But I will come back tomorrow.”

Murong Yuqing left, and Ruan Qi couldn't help but sneer.

"Why didn't I find this woman so thick-skinned, like a dog skin plaster, she can't get rid of it.

If I asked me to tell you, I shouldn't give her a face, so I tied up the person and threw it abroad, and I was not upset.

With your current status, it is not a piece of cake to deal with Murong Yuqing."

Gu Jingting sucked the smoke silently, swallowing the clouds and mist, looking out the window with deep eyes, as if he was in deep thought.

"Hey, boss, I'm talking, can you reply to me?"

Ruan Qi reached out and shook his hand in front of Gu Jingting.

Gu Jingting withdrew his gaze, flicked the cigarette at his fingertips, and said, "I'm wondering whose son Guo Tao is."

"Isn't it just the spoiled man Murong Yuqing and Guo Zijian, the adulterer who was born?"

Ruan Qi said bluntly.

"not necessarily."

Gu Jingting raised his deep eyes and looked at Ruan Qi, "If she wanted to force this child on me, she could have done this five years ago, and she wouldn't have to wait until now.

Perhaps, Guo Tao’s biological father has someone else, and this person is secretly manipulating this matter.”

Although Murong Yuqing seemed to be making trouble on the surface, Gu Jingting sensitively smelled the smell of conspiracy.

"Do you have a person who doubts?"

Ruan Qi asked.

Gu Jingting smiled coldly, "The whole thing seems to be clueless, but in City A, there are only a handful of people who dare to find me unhappy.

You go check Chanalan Ying, what have Gu Ziming and Gu Ziyu been doing recently?"

"Gu Ziyu was stared at the secretary's office and would never make any trouble.

As for Gu Ziming, I have been watching his accounts in the technology company without any mistakes.”

Ruan Qi said.

"There is a vice president watching his every move, and the finance department has our people, but no problems are found.

Then, there are only two possibilities, one is that Gu Ziming really has no problem.

The other is that he hides too deeply.

Wait, sooner or later, the fox will reveal its tail.”

Gu Jingting said coldly.

After hearing this, Ruan Qi shrugged helplessly.

The Gu family’s mess is endless, and it can still be rekindled.

"Are Gu Ziming and his son looking for death? You have handed over the branch to him and didn't want to kill them all. What else do they want?"

"Probably, in their hearts, I am the foreign invader."

Gu Jingting smiled self-deprecatingly and extinguished the smoke from his fingertips in the ashtray.

"If Guo Tao is not Guo Zijian's son, nor yours, how many cuckolds did this woman Murong Yuqing bring to you?"

Ruan Qi couldn't help looking at Gu Jingting's head.

Gu Jingting was cold-eyed with his sword-browed eyebrows, looked down at his wristwatch, and then changed the topic, "When did you make an appointment with Jingyu to go to the winery?"

"Oh, Jing Yu had just called, but he couldn't get through, so he was taken back by his old man."

"What happened?"

Gu Jingting asked with a frown.

Ruan Qi looked gloating and replied with a smile: "Like you, the backyard has caught fire, and you are trying every means to put out the fire."

...At this time, Gu Jingyu was scolded by him in the study.

Since the incident involving Murong Yuwei at the wedding, the Gu family has almost lost all their face.

Although Murong Yuwei was then locked up in a mental hospital, and the whole thing was covered up by Miss Murong's mental disorder, Gu Zhengguo kept holding his breath and called his uneasy son to scold him if he had something to do or not.

In the study, Gu Jingyu respectfully served tea to Gu Zhengguo, with a sincere and humble attitude, "Dad, you have been talking for so long, drink some tea to moisten your throat."

"Don't give me this one."

Gu Zhengguo glared at him. Although he was rude, he reached out to take the teacup and took a few sips.

Gu Zhengguo put down the teacup and had no energy to continue to train people. He waved his hand at Gu Jingyu and said impatiently: "Okay, don't be upset in front of me, go and talk to your mother for a while."

Gu Zhengguo's words were like pardoning the imperial edict. Gu Jingyu immediately stood up and left the study.

In the hall on the first floor, Zhao Lanfang was watching TV.

She saw Gu Jingyu walking down the stairs and picked up the remote control and turned off the TV.
Chapter completed!
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