Chapter 101 Love without material things is like
Chapter 101 Love without material things is like
Mrs. Gu's expression remained unchanged, and she continued to smile gracefully.
"It's normal for young girls to be a little arrogant, but it's better for them to be knowledgeable and consider their own situation."
She glanced at Tang Shu from head to toe, and asked arrogantly, as if to say, "I'll give you one more chance to reorganize your words."
"Miss Tang, can we go to a place where it's more convenient for us to talk?"
Tang Shu also kept smiling and took out her cell phone.
"You can talk to Gu Chiqi. After all, we are strangers and there is nothing to talk about."
In front of Mrs. Gu, she called Gu Chiqi and pressed the speakerphone.
"Brother Qi...Auntie is here..."
"What aunt? Why bother with her...wait, you mean...my mom?"
"Um..."
"Shushu, don't pay attention to her. She's not going anywhere. Wait for me. I'll turn around right away."
"Okay Brother Qi, I'll be at the school gate."
"Okay, here I come."
Tang Shu looked at Mrs. Gu, hung up the phone, and looked innocent.
The graceful middle-aged woman finally had a different expression on her face. She frowned and looked at Tang Shu with confusion in her eyes.
It’s right not to understand.
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In this old melodramatic plot, the little white flower is bound to be troubled by the mother of the rich second generation.
But they are either after the rich second generation's money or his true love, so naturally they will not fall out with his mother the first time they meet.
I can only bear the grievance in my heart, and be thrown checks and hot tea by the other party...
Tang Shu doesn't want those things, and she doesn't want to marry into a wealthy family. She only wants Gu Chiqi... and she hasn't got what she wants yet!
Of course there is no reason to suffer such injustice.
In less than ten minutes, Gu Chiqi's car braked suddenly and stopped in front of Tang Shu.
He rushed out of the car anxiously, hugged Tang Shu, and comforted her softly.
"Shushu, you're not scared, are you?"
Tang Shu raised her head, tears welling up in her eyes.
"Brother Qi, Auntie is so fierce...I'm so scared..."
She is completely different from the eccentric person just now, now she is like a bullied little white flower.
Mrs. Gu, who was sitting behind the car window, took a deep breath and clenched her fists.
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"Mom, I'll be home tonight. If you have anything to say, just tell me then."
Gu Chiqi bent down and said something to the car. After all, it was in a public place, so his attitude was still decent.
Then he stood up, gave Tang Shu a doting and soothing smile, and took her in his arms as they walked towards his car.
Tang Shu stopped, looked up and asked with concern,
"Gu Chiqi, did I... make things difficult for you?"
"Silly, I'm 22, not 18, I can make my own decisions."
Gu Chiqi touched Tang Shu's hair and said with a hearty smile,
"It's their business if they object. At worst, I can just leave the Gu family. I've made some money from projects over the past few years. I'm capable of supporting myself and don't need to be at their mercy."
"And Shushu, you're not after material things or fame. As long as we're happy together, that's enough."
Tang Shu lowered her head and sighed.
Seeing that the plot was starting to get bloody again, and it was getting too bloody and outdated, how could Tang Shu possibly go crazy with them?
It's a melodrama, right?
Playing with pain, right?
Tang Shu is very experienced in pain literature, so she'll just play with them.
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So she looked up, her expression suddenly turned cold, and she asked with tears in her eyes,
"Gu Chiqi, stop being childish, okay? How old are you? Do you really think these things are worthless?"
"I tell you, love without material things is just a pile of loose sand. It doesn't even need the wind to blow it. It will scatter after just two steps."
"The reason why I, Tang Shu, am with you is because of your status as the young master of the Gu family and your money! Now you tell me that you want to leave the Gu family and be self-reliant? Are you kidding me?"
"Don't be so high-minded! If I were just a poor student with an ordinary appearance today, would you, Gu Chiqi, still love me?"
Gu Chiqi was confused.
Mrs. Gu in the car was also confused.
The gossiping students who were watching the fun nearby were all stunned.
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"Shushu... stop playing,"
Gu Chiqi scratched his hair, reached out to hold Tang Shu's hand, and coaxed her softly, "I'm sorry, I didn't handle it well and made you feel wronged... Let's go try on the dresses first, okay? I will definitely give you an explanation for what happened today..."
"Let me go!"
Tang Shu shook off Gu Chiqi's hand, raised her voice, and continued her painful literature.
"I'm telling you, Gu Chiqi, if you were just a poor boy receiving subsidies today, I, Tang Shu, wouldn't even look at you."
"Let's stop here. You make me feel extremely disgusted."
After saying that, she turned around and ran away quickly.
Gu Chiqi stood there, his expression changing from confusion to grief.
He knew Tang Shu best, and of course he knew that not a single word of what Tang Shu had just said was reliable.
Three years ago, when she was an excellent student, she regarded money as dirt and would never give up her dignity for money.
Now, he knows even more clearly how special Tang Shu is. How could a person like her covet the vanity of the world?
So what she said just now was all intentional!
The reason why his Shushu acted like this must be because she was afraid that he would fall out with his family and that he would be in trouble!
She pushed him away crying, just to let him return to the family, fearing that he, a spoiled young master from childhood, would suffer after leaving the Gu family.
Her Shushu would rather be a bad person than not feel sorry for him!
Shushu....
Gu Chiqi, you are so useless...
...
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Here, Tang Shu has already entered the school gate.
The 'sad and desolate' expression on his face had disappeared, leaving only a look of indifference.
She walked slowly to the minibus platform on campus to wait for the bus. On the advertising column nearby, there were several posters with different styles but the same content.
[Outstanding young entrepreneur Tang Yuechi came to our school to give a speech...]
Today is the last day of the three-day lecture.
Just right.
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A University MBA Building, second floor auditorium.
The man in a suit stood in the middle of the podium, facing hundreds of pairs of enthusiastic eyes below the stage, calm and steady.
He pushed the silver-framed glasses on his nose, glanced downward between sentences, and had a dignified and wise smile on his face.
The independent aura of being in control of the overall situation immediately emerged, coupled with his tall and strong figure and handsome face, which made countless female students in the audience couldn't help but suppress their screams.
After the speech, countless boys and girls rushed up to him, wanting to talk to him in the name of communication.
Some outgoing and bold girls, relying on their beauty and youth, directly ask to exchange contact information.
Tang Yuechi rejected them one by one and gradually frowned.
After giving a look to the secretary and assistant beside him, the man turned around and strode away.
A group of men in suits strode out of the MBA building and headed straight towards a row of black business cars parked on the roadside. The scene was very pleasing to the eye.
The building is located close to the main entrance of University A. There are no teaching buildings nearby, so there are relatively few students coming and going and it is not noisy.
After three days of speeches, Tang Yuechi's patience and free time were almost exhausted.
He had a cold face and strode ahead.
At this moment, a young woman's voice suddenly came from behind.
She speaks delicately, with a strong southern accent.
It was like a reappearance from deep in memory, or like an auditory hallucination from deep in my heart.
The sound was not loud, but soft and sweet.
"Brother~"
Tang Yuechi's mind moved and he suddenly stopped.
He turned around in confusion and saw Tang Shu ten meters behind him.
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