The 1970s Educated Youth

Chapter 83

◎Reunion◎

Gu Shengqing stiffened, slowly turned his head, and then faced a face so dark that it almost blended into the night.

Gu Shengqing: "..."

His old man's eyesight is not very good, and he is quite embarrassed.

But this guy is polite.

"No, no, no." Gu Shengqing waved his hand quickly.

His grandson Gu Heting: "..." He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Old man, please see clearly, I am your second grandson!"

Gu Shengqing glanced twice and waved his hands stubbornly.

At the same time, I was thinking, this young man must have something wrong with his head. If you want to be the grandson of a bad guy, the designated problem is not a small one.

Gu Heting was helpless.

Considering the blood relationship between him and the old man, it doesn't work, right?

However, Gu Zeqi, who was helping Gu Shengqing along with Gu Heting, sensed something was wrong and called out tentatively: "Xiao Er?"

Gu Heting's eyes lit up and he was about to answer when he heard Gu Shengqing scolding: "Boss, what are you doing with your eyes open? Where's the sweet dream? "

Can his waiter come in to this crappy place?

Gu Heting: "..."

Forget it, let's go into the office and admit it.

Even if you don't recognize him, you still have to recognize Gu Xiaowan's photo.

The wind blew loudly at night, and Gu Heting's fiery heart felt cold.

Dong Jianye heard the low voices behind him and didn't stop him. When he got to the office, he put down his cool attitude and said to the people in the room: "Okay, you guys go into the back room to talk. If you need anything, call me next door."

When he walked to the door, Dong Jianye patted Gu Heting's shoulder and said, "We can talk until four o'clock at the latest."

Then he left a few people around the door looking at each other.

What are you talking about?

Gu Heting took off his hat and scarf, and shouted to several people one by one: "Grandpa, dad, mom, aunt, aunt, it's me, I'm the waiter."

"You, you, you are the waiter!" Gu Zeqi slapped his thigh excitedly, turned to his father and said, "Dad, I'm going to say it!"

His biological father, Gu Zeshen, and his mother, Xie Peiling, opened her eyes wide and focused on Gu Heting's dark face. The clenched hands couldn't help but tremble.

"Really?"

The light bulb in this office is on.

Xu Yaru recognized it for two seconds, and said in her heart that she could still vaguely see the shadow of her childhood, and her eyes immediately started to heat up.

"Yes, it's the waiter."

Gu Shengqing was still holding Gu Heting's hand. When he reacted, he raised his hand and slapped it, "Why didn't you say anything just now?"

"You little brat, you..." Before he could finish his words, The gray-haired old man burst into tears.

Gu Heting burst into tears, feeling aggrieved and uncomfortable in his heart.

What didn't he say?

"Obviously you don't believe what I said!" Gu Heting held the old man steady, and opened his arms to the first few people behind him, "Come here, let the waiter hug you."