Chapter 1924 - 70: How Could I Be Submissive
Chapter 1924: Chapter 70: How Could I Be Submissive
The two were in the middle of a game! Downstairs, they were trying to set up a mahjong game but couldn’t find enough people. Zhang Yang came upstairs to look for Gao Jinglin, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw the two of them on the bed. The words he was about to say came to an abrupt stop.
Zhang Yang’s big eyes stared intensely, with an expression like he’d seen a ghost.
The two who were engaged in their game also stopped simultaneously.
Finally free from being hit, Gao Jinglin felt relieved and secretly smiled. As a result, Zhang Yang’s expression became even more like he’d seen a ghost, with added complexity, eagerness, and clearly written all over his face.
He didn’t expect Gao Jinglin to be like this; normally, he seemed like a robust guy, how... how could he like being underneath? Letting a woman take charge?
Gao Jinglin, this fool, had no idea that Zhang Yang had a million galloping horses running through his mind. Gu Yunbo had more or less guessed, but she wasn’t the kind of person to care about such things. Besides, she hadn’t been reborn for long and had lived in the U.S. for a long time in her previous life, already accustomed to the lifestyle there.
So she didn’t overthink it, and very calmly jumped off the bed. Her small face, as calm as ever, even made Zhang Yang doubt his own eyes.
"What’s up?" she asked.
"Oh, oh, oh... I came for the mahjong."
"Here." Gu Yunbo bent over and took the mahjong box from under Gao Jinglin’s desk to hand it to Zhang Yang, who took a while to accept it, his gaze growing increasingly complex.
"Take it." She impatiently urged.
"Oh, oh, oh..." Zhang Yang, with a mind racing with thoughts, stumbled downstairs, almost as if he’d lost his soul. Those waiting for the mahjong game patted him on the shoulder and curiously asked, "What’s wrong? You look like a withered eggplant."
Zhang Yang opened his mouth but, for a long while, couldn’t speak!
Having already crushed three families into disarray, Meng Fan gave Xu Qigang a look, the latter understanding immediately and signaling Zhang Yang to join him in the front yard.
In the room, Gao Jinglin hurriedly pleaded for mercy, seizing the opportunity, "Sister Bo, I was wrong. I shouldn’t have doubted you."
"Hmm?"
"No, it’s that I have no right to doubt you! Boss, whatever you want to do, I’m all for it, unconditionally. If you really like Brother Fan, I can help with kidnapping, drugging, blackjacking, anything."
"Drugging?" Gu Yunbo rubbed her chin, thinking it seemed feasible.
"Huh?" Gao Jinglin, seeing her serious consideration, was instantly awestruck by Sister Bo. Even daring to drug the Young Chairman, that’s really borrowing courage from heaven! Not afraid of being torn to shreds by the Meng Family and Yin Family together.
Ignorance is bliss; he better not burst Sister Bo’s bubble of self-delusion.
"Sister Bo, take a look." Gao Jinglin packed away his playful demeanor, and very seriously bent over and dragged out a big bag from under the bed. "I’ve been collecting these for a long time."
He opened the bag like a treasure, and proudly said, "Everything you asked for is here, even a handgun, though it only has ten bullets."
"Where did you get the gun?"
Gao Jinglin scratched his nose, embarrassed, and said, "Don’t worry about it, I have my ways."
Gu Yunbo looked at him suspiciously, "You better not cause any trouble."
"Relax! I won’t cause any trouble."
She nodded, that’s true, after all, being the son of a Senior Rescue Instructor, even if he punches a hole in the sky, someone will back him up. The two of them conspired in the room for a long time, planning the specific routes and training guidelines, though most of the decisions were made by Gu Yunbo.