Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Gu Zhengâs expression was indifferent as he said casually, âSong Shijing, how long do you think Xingxin can last if itâs handed to this good-for-nothing?â
Song Shijing replied seriously, âAccording to my investigation, the young master of Xingxin Foods is Xia Tongâs fan. Because he embezzled a sum of money from the company, itâs difficult for the company to operate. If he really inherits the company, the company probably wonât last a month.â
Gu Zheng nodded thoughtfully. âSince Xingxin Foods is going to go bankrupt sooner or later, why donât I acquire the company so that it wonât be ruined in his hands?â
His casual words had decided the fate of the company, making Xiang Rong tremble in fear. It was said that Gu Zheng was swift and decisive. His tone was clearly so calm, but he spoke in an imposing manner.
Suddenly, Gu Zhengâs gaze landed on Xiang Rong. He broke out in a cold sweat and said, âPresident Gu, I didnât manage this matter well. Iâ¦â
âI heard that you and Xi Xi are old acquaintances. Iâll invest in this show!â
The station head was stunned.
Gu Zheng said casually, âRecord the show again. Choose ordinary people to participate in the competition.â
Xiang Rong gasped. Not only did Gu Zheng not pursue his mistake, but he was also willing to invest. It seemed that everything Gu Zheng did was to make Mrs. Gu happy!
With Gu Zhengâs investment, the show continued filming, but all of Xia Tongâs scenes were cut.
Song Shiyu was confused. âCan this show be popular? Whatâs the president thinking? Heâll only lose money after investing so much!â
Song Shijing glanced at him and said meaningfully, âThe president has so much money, so it doesnât matter if he loses some. Moreover, heâs not investing in this show to earn money. Itâs just that Young Madam is participating in the recording. He doesnât want her to work for nothing.â
Song Shiyu nodded, then said something shocking, âI know. Young Madam made the usually calm president spend so much money to support her. Sheâs really a femme fatale!â
Song Shijing frowned. Forget it. His brotherâs IQ was hopeless.
After the recording, Qiao Xi removed her makeup in the most luxurious dressing room. Shen Yu walked in and gestured for the makeup artist to leave. At this moment, there were only the two of them in the empty dressing room.
Shen Yu leaned against the chair beside her and handed her a photo. There was a name written on the back. âHeâs the one investigating your identity.â
That person was called Meng Fan. Qiao Xi had never heard of this name, and she had no recollection of this surname. If he was the one who spread the news that the blood of the divine physicianâs descendant could cure all poisons, it would mean that he was going against Shen Yu. Why would he do this?
In the photo was a handsome man with red hair. His eyes were filled with sinisterness, and he exuded a cold aura. He was like a venomous snake that flicked out its tongue, making one shudder.
Shen Yuâs expression was serious. Before he came to look for Qiao Xi, he had already gone to see Gu Zheng. These few days, the two of them had been secretly investigating and found this man called Meng Fan almost at the same time. Gu Zheng did not know this person either.
Shen Yu had also asked a few juniors, but they said they did not know him. How did this person know this secret?
âLittle Six, do you still remember the Situ family?â
Qiao Xi nodded. Old Master Situ was very kind and even gave her a hollowed-out porcelain vase. He did not have the airs of an elder at all.
âMaybe this matter has something to do with Situâ¦â Shen Yu shook his head. âNo, no! That canât be!â
âBy the way, I heard that Gu Zhengâs younger brother also came to T City to look for you.â Shen Yu quickly changed the topic.
Qiao Xi was slightly surprised, then took a deep breath and said, âMeng Fan deliberately spread the news, but he didnât say that Iâm the descendant of the divine physician. I guess he must know my identity, but we donât know him. This means that his name is fake, and his identity canât be exposed.â
Shen Yu was instantly enlightened. If Meng Fan could not expose his identity, it meant that his identity was very special.
Qiao Xi stood up and left. As soon as she left, she saw Gu Yao standing around the corner with a cute young lady. The other fans had all left following the celebrities they liked. Only this young lady saw Gu Yao at a glance and took the initiative to talk to him. âHello, are you a friend of Designer Qiao?ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Gu Yao was wearing a long khaki windbreaker. His soft hair was hanging low, and his eyes were clear and deep. His skin was smooth and fair, like a cute little puppy. To be honest, he and that young lady were quite compatible.