gentle control

Chapter 12 Rules and Constraints
The crown prince of the Zhou family holds a high position and has an outstanding appearance.

Those who are willing to be with him are as afraid as the crucian carp crossing the river.

The reason why she restrained herself and returned to etiquette was because she was engaged and didn't want to embarrass her, the fiancée appointed by her elders.

But in reality, she didn't care at all.

After the words fell, the man slowly opened his eyes.

His tone was cold: "Miss Gu's understanding of the word partner far exceeds my expectations."

What's the meaning.

The girl looked at him blankly.

The Maybach slowly drove into the villa area and slowed down slowly.

The unlit cigarette was always held between the man's fingers. Just like the solid air pressure at this moment, an occasional breeze penetrated into the car, adding a chill to the car for no reason.

After staring for a moment, the car stopped on the tree-lined road outside the Gu family villa.

The driver in the front seat tilted his head towards the back and waited for the gentleman's arrangement.

Zhou Zongyan's Adam's apple rolled and he said calmly: "Lock the car door and get out."

The driver's heart froze and he subconsciously looked at the girl in the back seat.

The air is still for two seconds.

Gu Yusheng, who was unbuckling his seat belt, looked at the people next to him in confusion after hearing this.

Suddenly, the driver's door was closed and the driver got out of the car.

Without leaving a trace, she pushed the door of the car and it was indeed locked.

Gu Yusheng's heart, which had settled down, suddenly rose again. She looked at the man anxiously and asked stiffly, "What do you mean?"

The car window lowered, and Zhou Zongyan put one hand on the window edge and spoke slowly: "It's quiet here. I want to talk to Miss Gu."

Gu Yusheng was very depressed, "I have said everything that needs to be said, what else does Mr. Zhou want to talk about."

"Let's talk about the details of the cooperation in the past six months."

Cooperation, details.

Her eyelids twitched.

Intuition is not a good thing, at least let her think about it first.

"Oh, another day." Gu Yusheng was full of reasons: "We have to find a suitable time and place. My mother is at home today. What if she sees me, a man and a woman alone in the car for so long?"

The man raised the corners of his lower lips slightly.

Then, with a calm face, he picked up the phone and made a call.

After two rings, the call is connected.

"Zong Yan?" Xie Yin's voice came.

"Auntie." Zhou Zongyan got straight to the point in a gentle and courteous manner: "Shengsheng is in my car. Please take 10 minutes to chat with her."

Watching him explain everything, he hung up the phone.

Gu Yusheng was stunned for two seconds before fully reacting.

He called her Shengsheng
Panic arose in my heart, and I said in disbelief: "You were calling my mother just now!"

The man's posture is calm and acquiesces.

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There is a feeling that the world view has been subverted.

The hair on my head stood up, not because of fear, but because of the familiar and natural tone of voice when someone was talking to Ms. Xie.

In her impression, Zhou Zongyan did not meet her mother many times.

So, what is the problem?

In the midst of his thoughts, the person beside him slowly said: "As for the matters that Miss Gu is concerned about, I will fulfill the agreement as soon as possible. I just need to wait for the news. It won't take long."

After hearing this, Gu Yusheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After much deliberation, I finally got a firm answer.

"Thank you." She looked sincere.

The girl's eyes were filled with visible joy.

Zhou Zongyan didn't look at her, just smiled lightly, "Don't thank her too early."

A smile.

Gu Yusheng's breathing was stagnant, and he had a bad feeling.

The next moment, that gentle but cruel voice came over.

"During the six months, I cannot guarantee that any unexpected situation will not occur, including all uncontrollable factors that are man-made or non-man-made."

My heart skipped a beat.

It’s not humanly understandable.

but.

She asked softly: "What exactly does human factor mean?"

"I said that businessmen focus on maximizing profits, and Miss Gu should understand." After this sentence, the car fell into silence.

The sudden turn of events made Gu Yusheng's mood fall from a high place to a valley, hanging in mid-air, unable to go up or down, which was very uncomfortable.

After a while, she smiled sarcastically.

As a child of an aristocratic family, there must be interests that cannot be refused behind the marriage contract.

How could Boss Zhou make a loss-making business?

As a giver and controller, he has the right to withdraw all gifts given to her midway if his own interests are threatened.

For half a year, it was more about sympathy for her than Zhou Zongyan's "love for the fragrance and cherishment of the jade".

Voila.

How pitiful it is for a lady who has been sheltered by her parents since she was a child and is unable to resist marriage.

Lowering his eyes, Gu Yusheng nodded, "I will keep Mr. Zhou's words in mind. Now, I want to get out of the car."

"The last minute."

His voice was deep and slow, leaving her no room to escape.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Zongyan spoke warmly: "I am traditional and conservative in my thinking. As long as the marriage contract is valid for one day, I hope that both parties can maintain the minimum bottom line of their status."

so?
Gu Yusheng looked at him without blinking.

It's cloudy.

Seeing her half-comprehensive look, Zhou Zongyan chuckled.

"Two minutes are up. If there are no questions, I will take you back."

and many more.

She reacted.

"I remember that night when we were having dinner in the old street, Mr. Zhou did not object to my contact with the opposite sex for the purpose of falling in love while my marriage was postponed."

Zhou Zongyan put down his overlapping long legs and said, neither salty nor bland, "I regret it."

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Gu Yusheng doubted life.

Watching silently, he saw him take out his mobile phone and make a call, asking the driver to come over.

Soon, she was free.

After getting off the car, Zhou Zongyan walked towards the villa gate with her.

As a junior, I should go in and say hello to Ms. Xie.

Gu Yusheng fell half a step behind, frowning and saying dissatisfiedly: "Let's just talk, why bother asking the driver to lock the door?"

The man beside her glanced at her.

Tell the truth: "If you don't lock the car door, I'm afraid Ms. Gu won't be able to bear it for 10 minutes."

Ah.

I'm afraid this person doesn't have roundworms in her stomach.

In just three days, Zhou Zongyan saw something from her that was far better than she knew about him.

So unfair.

There is a suffocating feeling of being grabbed by the opponent's throat.

"We are not antagonistic. Miss Gu doesn't need to be so close to the enemy." The person beside her said with a smile.

She put away her expression and twitched her lips, "Don't worry too much. Even if you are an enemy, the wrestling match has just begun and the outcome has not yet been determined. Whoever can predict Mr. Zhou will definitely be the final winner."

"For me, winning or losing is not important."

Gu Yusheng paused.

Looking at him with an inquiring look on his face.

Zhou Zongyan smiled lightly: "The process is sometimes more worth appreciating than the result."

In the past 30 years, he has never stopped for anyone in particular.

So much so that when he was called a 'cheap fiancé' by a drunk girl in the car that night, he was momentarily puzzled and confused.

Family marriages abound.

Feelings are the most luxurious and insignificant part of his life.

Zhou Zongyan never thought that he would dismantle an originally simple matter into such a circuitous and complicated matter because of the girl's words when she was unconscious.

Even thinking occasionally.

What should be done to make this marriage less cold and cheap.

Keeping promises is the principle.

But he goes to great lengths to use so-called rules to restrain a woman.

This was never his style.

(End of this chapter)