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Isnât this Li Shengxiaoâs special assistant? Why has he come here? If heâs here, doesnât that mean⦠Rong Yanâs eyes unconsciously drifted towards the car.
Rong Weiwei also recognized Gu Mingâs identity, and her face changed dramatically on the spot, turning green and then red as she clenched her fists. Incredulously, she looked at Rong Yan beside her.
Mrs. Li actually values this little wretch so much that she even has a high-level executive from Li Group personally come to pick her up. Why?!
âHave you finished your business?â Gu Ming didnât glance at Rong Weiwei at all, addressing only Rong Yan from beginning to end.
Rong Yan could guess who was sitting in the car and had long since lost interest in dealing with Rong Weiwei. Her heart had already flown elsewhere,
ââ¦Yes.â
Gu Ming bent down respectfully and said, âThen please get in the car.â He personally helped Rong Yan open the car door.
Because she was standing too far away, Rong Weiwei couldnât see who was sitting inside the car; she only caught a vague glimpse of someone. Then she watched, her eyes wide open, as Rong Yan stepped into the car. Gu Ming helped close the car door, and with a reluctant bite of her lip, she walked over to say hello, âAssistant Gu, long time no see, do you remember me?â
Gu Ming, who was about to open the driverâs side door, stopped upon hearing her and turned to look at her, furrowing his eyebrows as if trying to recall who she was.
Rong Weiwei felt both embarrassed and unable to save face because of his reaction, and she softly jogged his memory, âWe had dinner once before, at
HuanYuâs IPO banquet. We sat at the same table.â
âOh, I think I remember something like that.â Gu Mingâs face showed sudden realization, and he looked at her in surprise, âDo you need something?â
The BOSS was still in the car, waiting to leave, and this woman was holding him up for what exactly? Speak up if you must!
âWell, I wanted to ask who sent you to pick up my sister. Was it Mrs. Li?â she probed cautiously.
She had just glimpsed the corner of a piece of fabric, and it didnât look like it belonged to a womanâs attire at all.
Gu Mingâs already indifferent expression instantly turned cold, and he gave her a disdainful glance, âThis, I donât think I need to explain to you, do I?â
Rong Weiweiâs beautiful face stiffened.
Gu Ming, disinterested in engaging further, said indifferently, âIf you have no business, then I need to take Miss Rong. Please move aside and donât block the way.â
âPlease move aside and donât block the way!
Ever since she took Shi Mufeng away from Rong Yanâs hands, everything had gone smoothly for her. Out in public, most people would show her respect. This was the first time someone had ordered her around so bluntly. Her face almost couldnât hold back her anger, but considering the power of Li Family behind Gu Ming, she could only grit her teeth, turn pale with fury, and move a few steps to the side to make way.
She watched with wide eyes as Gu Ming got into the car, the black Maybach quietly leaving the Rong Family Villaâ¦
In the car.
Rong Yan wasnât surprised to see the man sitting on the leather sofa, wearing the black thin sweater she had bought for him, leaning on his arm while flipping through documents. His smooth jawline was sharp and clear under the halo of light, flawlessly perfect! The fair skin stood out even more against the black sweater, giving off a jade-like sheen. His thick lashes hung low, concealing half of his eyes, his face so handsome he could have become a superstar.
No, wait, if he actually debuted as a superstar, then the others probably wouldnât have any work left!
This must be the saying about someone who could rely on their looks but chose to rely on talent insteadâ¦.