Chapter 309

Chapter 309: 302: Gu Yihuan and Pang Zijin Extra Story 3 Chapter 309: 302: Gu Yihuan and Pang Zijin Extra Story 3 Gu Yihuan had only participated in two reality shows, but he had trended on social media six times. There were many detractors, but also quite a few fans. With his personality being a naturally dumb and handsome guy, quite good at acting spoiled, and as explosive as an angry lion when agitated, becoming popular wasn’t difficult. Pang Zijin wasn’t surprised at all; she always felt that as long as someone truly got to know Gu Yihuan, they couldn’t help but like him. He possessed a kind of magic that made people feel happy and relaxed.

Indeed, Pang Zijin had splurged quite a bit of money on the first OST Gu Yihuan sang. The unfiltered assistant Xiao Fang once made an inappropriately phrased comment: President Pang really spoils our Yihuan.

When Xiao Fang spoke these words, she had a firm confidence because it wasn’t an unfounded statement, like the incident from last week:

Gu Yihuan’s father had caused an accident with a woman outside, and he wanted to give one of the Gu Family’s art galleries to the unborn “accident.” Gu Yihuan disagreed. It wasn’t about the money; it was about dignity and bottom lines. Not a single dime should be given.

When Gu Yihuan received a call from his mother, Madam Guan Zhengming, Pang Zijin was right beside him. She made a phone call in the car, then went with Gu Yihuan to the Gu Family’s place.

Gu Yihuan was frustrated the whole way, and a piece of candy was offered to him.

“Stop thinking about it, have a candy.”

He grunted, sulkily crumpling into his seat without moving. Pang Zijin unwrapped the candy before handing it to him, and only after eating the sweet did his mood improve a bit.

He had a mild case of low blood sugar and the palette of a child, fond of milk toffees. Last week, because of a rush to catch a flight without breakfast, he felt dizzy, so afterwards, Pang Zijin developed the habit of carrying a pack of candies in her bag.

Lady Guan and Gu Boyong had been negotiating a divorce for several months, but the process wasn’t quick due to the complex division of property involved. When Gu Yihuan arrived home, Lady Guan and Gu Boyong were in the midst of an explosive argument.

Gu Yihuan stepped in to protect Lady Guan from behind, glaring coldly at Gu Boyong, who then shut his mouth. He knew that if he didn’t, his defiant son would definitely start cursing his father. This defiant son had always been this way since a young age, always taking his mother’s side, lacking respect for anyone, daring to curse at anyone.

Lady Guan was in a bad state, so Pang Zijin instructed Gu Yihuan to take Lady Guan upstairs first, and she would handle the situation here.

“Mr. Gu, may we talk?”

Gu Boyong had never met Pang Zijin before: “Who are you?”

“My surname is Pang, I’m Xiao Huan’s employer.”

Miss Pang San was a hot topic in the business circles lately.

The Gu Family’s business was managed by professional brokers, and although Gu Boyong had heard of this Miss Pang San, he had never interacted with her. However, he was somewhat acquainted with her father, considering her only a junior.

Gu Boyong adopted a superior attitude: “What could I possibly have to discuss with a youngster like you?”

Pang Zijin showed Gu Boyong a video which altered his expression as soon as he finished watching.

“This is your Ms. Sang, recorded in a hotel.”

In the video, Ms. Sang was enticing Gu Boyong into some forceful type of cosplay, and Pang Zijin actually admired Gu Boyong for being open-minded at his age.

Shameless to the core.

“Why do you think she would secretly film this kind of video behind your back?”

If Ms. Sang hadn’t received any benefits yet, then the video would be extremely useful to her. That was her intention.

Gu Boyong was an old hand at these games, and he got the hint instantly. He was undone by a woman’s trickery, now exposed by a younger person, his face turning from red to purple.

Pang Zijin was quite forthright: “I will take care of Ms. Sang’s matter for you.”

On her way there, she had made a phone call, and the person was already taken care of. As for how she found out, it wasn’t difficult; she had thoroughly investigated everything and everyone related to Gu Yihuan.

Gu Boyong finally took a serious look at this young lady: “What are your terms?” No wonder she managed to take over the company from her father; she was truly skillful.

“Uncle Gu,” she changed her address, smiling as she spoke, “You can spend your property however you like while you’re alive, but you’re not allowed to give any of it away, and when you die, every penny should be left to Xiao Huan.”

She was truly a smiling fox with a black heart.

Gu Boyong didn’t say a word. He had to agree even if he didn’t want to.

After negotiating, Pang Zijin went upstairs, then suddenly remembered something: “Oh, right.” She stopped at the stairway door, “That child doesn’t need to stay either.”

Gu Boyong had never been particularly fond of his disobedient son, Gu Yihuan, and although he had been conned this time, the child was indeed his. Being already past fifty and having a child wasn’t easy.

“It’s just an illegitimate child; it can’t stir up any trouble.”

What he meant was to abandon the mother but keep the child.

Pang Zijin didn’t quite agree: “Doesn’t Uncle Gu know? I am an illegitimate daughter myself, and now I’m in charge of the entire Pang Family.”

Gu Boyong was left speechless, and that very night, he had his lawyer come over to draft a will.

After Pang Zijin left, Madam Guan Zhengming brought a bowl of bird’s nest soup to Gu Yihuan’s room.

“Son.”

Gu Yihuan was in the bathroom taking a shower.

“What is it?”

Madam Guan stood at the door, too impatient to wait, as her curiosity burned fiercely: “Where did you find such a treasure?”

It was too out of the blue, and Gu Yihuan didn’t understand: “What are you talking about?”

Pleased with the prospective union, Madam Guan excitedly urged Gu Yihuan: “Hurry up and cling to her legs, don’t let her get away.”

Women always love an overbearing CEO, and Madam Guan liked it way too much.

Gu Yihuan’s eyes shot open, shampoo dripping into his eyes, stinging them until his face and ears were red: “What nonsense!

She’s my boss!”

Madam Guan laughed cheerfully: “Fools really do have foolish luck.”

The fortunate Gu Yihuan’s star trajectory was smooth sailing.

He was the first and only artist signed by Pang Zijin after she acquired Huasheng Music. Pang Zijin was very willing to invest in him, showering him with tremendous resources, hiring one famous teacher after another. Even if he had no talent whatsoever, he couldn’t possibly lack impact. After all, his face was very resilient, and he was willing to learn and practice.