Famo Mansion Restaurant.
Gu Shiyin made a round of phone calls, seeking help in vain.
All the forr websites, publishers, and production teams she collaborated with turned a cold shoulder to her, not only terminating cooperation but also demanding compensation for reputational damage.
Unable to salvage her pen na, she could only painfully give it up.
Thinking of Bai He waiting to et Bao Gucheng, she couldn’t be absent. She needed to fan the flas, and if Fang Yui’s foie gras could play a role... it would lay the groundwork for her next move.
Securing the position of Mrs. Bao Gucheng was the ultimate disguise she wanted to achieve!
She tidied herself up and walked back into the restaurant.
Caught off guard, she saw Bao Gucheng sitting by the window, but Bai He was nowhere to be seen.
Could it be that Bai He was too shy and after chatting briefly with Mr. Bo, excused herself to the restroom to calm her nerves? Why didn’t she tell her?
Even more surprising, Bao Gucheng was actually sitting here waiting... could it be that Mr. Bo took a liking to Bai He?
Gu Shiyin felt a bit uncomfortable.
But, having Bai He stay with Bao Gucheng temporarily was far better than having Zuzi stay with him.
That Zuzi girl seed innocent but was actually quite cunning, while Bai He was straightforward and simple-minded, easy to manipulate.
She used Bai He to block other socialites eyeing Bao Gucheng, planning to kick her aside when the ti was right and take her place...
Gu Shiyin having thought it through, approached with a smile, "Mr. Bo, waiting for soone?"
Bao Gucheng didn’t look up, he simply gazed out the window and responded perfunctorily, "Hmm."
Gu Shiyin took the opportunity to sit down, "Mr. Bo, the foie gras here is really good, you should try it?"
Bao Gucheng didn’t move.
Gu Shiyin felt a bit awkward, such a cold shoulder, it was heart-piercing.
But she understood that with a man like Bao Gucheng, she had to be proactive and warm to lt that cold, unbridled steel heart.
"Mr. Bo, have you heard about the recent F1 races, the Empire has lost five years in a row, there’s a rumor that G God will return to help the Empire reclaim the championship..."
She knew that this man wasn’t interested in romance.
Discussing national affairs with him, especially concerning national pride, was sothing this kind of principled man would enjoy hearing.
Sure enough, Bao Gucheng spoke lightly, "An Empire person, not serving the Empire, but driving for foreigners, how is that any different from a traitor."
Gu Shiyin awkwardly laughed twice, "Exactly, so G God should be quite patriotic. Mr. Bo, I have VIP tickets for the race, great seats, would you like to co?"
Bao Gucheng replied, "We’ll see when the ti cos."
Seeing the atmosphere improve a bit, Gu Shiyin proactively cut a piece of foie gras and placed it in Bao Gucheng’s plate, "Mr. Bo, I heard you are here today to et Bai He? She’s quite nice, we watched her grow up, she’s changed a lot after studying abroad for years, have you t her? What do you think?"
Bao Gucheng looked indifferent, "What does it have to do with you?"
Gu Shiyin: "..."
The atmosphere plumted back to freezing point!
Oh my God, if this man doesn’t marry her, how would he ever socialize with others, he’s too self-centered and gives no face to won.
Only by marrying an adaptable wife could she manage everything well for him.
Gu Shiyin thought, feeling she still had her worth, those different identities weren’t maintained for nothing.
She was about to find another topic to awkwardly chat with Bao Gucheng.
Suddenly, whispered discussions began to spread from the diners around her, "Eh, isn’t this Miss Gu Six? I heard she’s actually Shen Ying?"
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