"Then what are you doing?"
"Watching the casino."
"..."
Sheng Ning looked in surprise at the slender woman in front of her, unable to imagine what it would be like for her to go to the casino.
"Enough, don’t ask anymore." Gu Yunbo crossed her arms and sized Sheng Ning up, "Introduce yourself! If you want to help you, at least tell about your background clearly."
Sheng Ning covered her belly and slowly stood up, "Hello, my na is Sheng Ning, I’m from the mainland. I’m affiliated with the Northern District, General Union as a female comrade."
Gu Yunbo stood up abruptly, "What did you say? You’re from the mainland? That’s impossible. The situation is tense now, it’s almost impossible to co over." She initially thought of Sheng Ning as rely Chinese, never considering she was from the mainland.
The most surprising thing was that she was actually from the Northern District? Is there such a coincidence in the world?
Sheng Ning gave a bitter smile, "It’s indeed true. Because I accidentally fell into the sea and was caught by traffickers passing by." As she spoke, she scooped water from the vat with a ladle and proceeded to wash the black ash off one side of her face in front of Gu Yunbo.
Instantly, a face as exquisite as jade was revealed, even with a large belly, she was still stunningly beautiful.
"This appearance is certainly sufficient." Gu Yunbo suspiciously examined her up and down, "You’re from the General Union, what’s the President’s na?"
"Shen Feihu." She answered without hesitation.
"Sure enough... sure enough..." Gu Yunbo couldn’t maintain her composure any longer; she murmured to herself for quite a while before suddenly grabbing Sheng Ning’s shoulders and saying emotionally, "Since you’re from the General Union, do you know ng Fan? He’s the young president, very famous, you must know him."
"Mm!" Sheng Ning nodded, looking at her in shock, "How... how do you know ng Fan’s na?"
"Don’t worry about that, just answer my question honestly," Gu Yunbo shouted.
"I know ng Fan." Gu Yunbo’s grip was strong, Sheng Ning’s shoulders hurt from being held, she frowned and said, "Let go first, you can ask anything."
Lin En also helped push Gu Yunbo away.
"Sorry, I lost my composure." Gu Yunbo retreated in a daze; since she decided to co to the U.S., everything about the mainland was no longer her concern.
The revenge was avenged, everything that needed closure was resolved, why does hearing the na ng Fan still make her lose control? He should be the youngest president by now, right?
Living affectionately with Bai Tian’e, why does Gu Yunbo care so much?
"Are you alright?" Sheng Ning asked nervously, "Actually, ng Fan has already..." Her words were abruptly interrupted by Gu Yunbo.
"Don’t say anything, I don’t want to know his na, whatever happens to him has nothing to do with ." Gu Yunbo took a step back, her expression cold, "I must be crazy to ask how he is! How could he be anything? The young president with endless glory doesn’t need anyone’s concern, does he?"
Sheng Ning never thought she would et soone who knew ng Fan a thousand miles away, and by her looks, she seed to have an unusual relationship with ng Fan.
"Have you been in the U.S. for a long ti?" she asked cautiously.
"Ca in 1978, six years now."
"No wonder." Sheng Ning muttered to herself, "No wonder you don’t know, ng Fan died, he died in 1981."
Her words cast a heavy and oppressive atmosphere over the small courtyard; Lin En didn’t understand what they were talking about, she could only watch the two with wide eyes.
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