Translator: Zayn_
Jiang Zhihanâs name only appeared on the financial news often. Other than his profile photos, he never showed his face in public, so he wasnât very well- known.
Gu Xingchen was different.
As one of the top figures in the country, from old ladies in their sixties to children who were learning to speak, even if they did not know him, they had heard of his name or seen him in advertisements.
Therefore, the moment he appeared on set and was openly photographed by the media, it was like a stone that caused a thousand ripples.
The fans of the other actors and actresses who came to visit the set also heard the news.
If it wasnât for the fact that most parts of the production team didnât allow filming, they might have started a live broadcast on the spot.
Gu Xingchen raised his hand to greet these people, then went straight to the target.
âLittle Qingyou.â
This call attracted everyoneâs attention.
Next, everyone witnessed how passionate Gu Xingchen could be when he was not cold and distant.
Song Qingyu wasnât surprised by his arrival at all.
After all, the two of them had just chatted in the group before and knew their rough schedules.
âDid my brother ask you to come?â Song Qingyu asked in a low voice.
âHow did you know?â Gu Xingchen did not hide anything.
He did have a good impression of Song Qingyu, but that was not enough for him to come here and be a third party.
âThis morning, Sister Lan just sent me a stack⦠Resumes.â
âA resume?â Gu Xingchen was puzzled.
âHere.â
Song Qingyu took the folder from the table behind her.
Gu Xingchen flipped it open and saw that it was filled with personal information.
There were outstanding entrepreneurs, young people with powerful families, and even outstanding students from the top universities in the countryâ¦
Not only were their ID photos and daily photos on it, but their specific preferences and even their favorite food were also written on it.
The common point of all the information was that they were all men and good- looking.
Gu Xingchen casually flipped through it and understood what this âresumeâ meant.
He laughed so hard that his teeth almost couldnât be seen. Itâs obvious that itâs your brotherâs doing.â
âHe wants you to pick a talent show! Maybe I hope you can choose a few more.â
Song Qingyu rolled her eyes at him.â Not only that. Sister Lan even asked me if I needed information on the underage children.â
Gu Xingchen gasped.â As long as you have money, your boyfriend is still in kindergarten? I thought it was just a joke on the Internet!â
He didnât expect that the real case would be beside him!
âAhem, although itâs just a joke, donât go astray! No matter what, you canât do it if youâre underage!â
Song Qingyu was speechless.
âOther than that, what else do you have to say, Teacher Gu?â she asked with a smile.
Gu Xingchen said from the bottom of his heart, âThereâs no need to advise me. I know that Little Qingyou wonât knowingly violate the rules.â Ah, no, little Qingyou is devoted to Mr. Barker. You two are a match made in heaven.â
Halfway through his sentence, a few little girls suddenly rushed over.
âIt really is Gu Xingchen!â
âBrother Gu, can you give me your autograph first?â
âBrother Gu, look here!â
Gu Xingchen was shocked by the enthusiastic fans.
âIsnât this place off-limits? Why are you here?â
â The crew said that Brother Gu will be holding a fan meeting here,â someone replied.â There are signs outside!â
Gu Xingchen craned his neck and indeed saw the security guards coming in. With them was Gu Lin, who was busy everywhereâ¦
His vision went black, and he turned around to ask Song Qingyu what was going on.
But when he turned around, he realized that Song Qingyu was long gone!
Song Qingyu, who had been dragged away, was sitting by the window on the second floor watching the show.
Seeing Gu Xingchen being buried by the crowd, she could not help but chuckle.
Jiang Zhihan placed a cup of tea in front of her and leaned forward slightly,â
âIs he very good-looking?â
There was too much vinegar in the air.
He had never eaten pork before, but he had seen pigs run.
Even though it was her first time coaxing someone, Song Qingyu was self- taught.
She gently tugged at his tie and pecked him on the corner of his mouth.
â Youâre still the prettiest. I was just watching Gu Xingchen make a fool of himself!â
Jiang Zhihan deepened the kiss and pulled her into his arms.
In the end, he even carried her up and let her sit on his lap.
Song Qingyu helplessly comforted him. After he finally relented, she asked,
âDid you summon all the people downstairs?â
âYes.â
âThere are so many people. Iâm afraid Gu Xingchenâs hands will tremble when signing.â
âHe was also arranged by CEO Lu.â
Her tone of certainty was accompanied by the folder that Song Qingyu had placed on the table downstairs.
It was obvious that Jiang Zhihan had already seen it.
âJealous?â Song Qingyu smiled.
âYes.â
â What about Yang Ning that my brother told me about?â
âShe has nothing to do with me.â
Jiang Zhihan knew she was just teasing him, but he still explained honestly.
When Shen Xiyan was in trouble, Yang Ning wanted to âtake advantage of the situationâ and deliberately created all kinds of coincidences.
However, after SongQingyuâs identity was exposed, Yang Ning immediately stopped pestering Jiang Zhihan.
âSheâs quite tactful.â Song Qingyu raised her eyebrows.
âYouâre not a child.â Jiang Zhihan had never taken Yang Ning seriously. He always acted like an outsider.
Song Qingyu knew that he wasnât just talking about Yang Ning.
The circle of wealthy families was only so big. There was indeed no end to scheming, but most people knew how to judge the situation and know who they could provoke and who they could not.
âShould I think that your admirer has no perseverance? Speaking of which, she even mocked me a few times beforeâ¦â
âThe Yang family should send an apology gift soon.â
â You havenât told me what to do with these people.â Jiang Zhihan changed the topic.
Song Qingyu picked up the folder and stuffed it into the hands of the person behind her.â Iâll leave it to you.â
Jiang Zhihan was very satisfied with her attitude and immediately agreed. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
However, he still had a straight face and leaned his head on Song Qingyuâs shoulder.
It looked exactly like Zhizhi when she was lazy.
If he was still a cat, he would probably rub against it instinctively.
Song Qingyuâs imagination was running wild,âand the next second, she heard the other party say softly,â
âQingyou, your brother doesnât seem to want us to be together.â
An imperceptible sense of grievance made Song Qingyu stroke his head.
It didnât feel as good as a kittenâs, but the soft hair felt good to touch.
â He will understand.â
â What if he arranged a blind date for you?â
âIâllbe angry, so he wonât do that.â
When Jiang Zhihan heard this, he raised his head. His calm eyes seemed to say,â And then?â
It was clearly the same gaze as before.
Strangely, it seemed to overlap with Zhizhiâs cat eyes.
It was shiny and cute.
Song Qingyu smiled.â Tomorrow, Iâll take you to the sanatorium to visit Grandpa.â
Old Master Lu was the real elder.
As long as he agreed, Lu Ziyan would not have any objections.
âAlright.â
Jiang Zhihan immediately sat up straight.
It was as if she was not the one who had tried to act coquettishly just now.
Song Qingyu smiled.
The System was right. Jiang Zhihanâs personality would be affected by the catâs instinct. However, it was just a small change.