After Secret Marriage, I Dominated the Entertainment Circle

A polymath synth artist defies her parents' plans by casting a scarlet fingernail into a nest of mummified womb-senators.

Upon its removal, the urn erupts, seven scaly impure miners surge...

Chapter 175 I still haven't received any news.

Fu Hange reluctantly sat in the driver's seat. Gu Yuan gave her a string of addresses she couldn't understand and kept pointing things out to her, which annoyed Fu Hange.

Finally, the car drove into a densely populated area of ​​Xiangcheng.

Fu Hange got out of the car with the stack of documents, pressed the intercom doorbell, and soon a man in his forties appeared inside. He didn't seem to be the owner of the house.

The door opened automatically, and Fu Hange and Gu Yuan walked in. It was even more beautiful than Gu Yuan's house, with a fountain right at the entrance, making it even more luxurious.

Soon someone came to meet them; the person who came was the man in his forties from before.

He was wearing gloves with obvious oil stains, so he must have been a butler or something.

The butler came out to greet them, smiling broadly at Fu Hange and Gu Yuan, "You two are here to see someone, right?"

Fu Hange politely replied, "Yes."

Gu Yuan stood aside, seemingly unconcerned, leaving everything to Fu Hange.

The butler said awkwardly, "Unfortunately, my young master is out. You two will have to wait if you want to find him."

It was clear from her words that she didn't want to see him, but what was the point of going through with this tactic? Even after she finished speaking, Fu Hange's polite expression remained unchanged: "Then please let your master know when he returns, so that we can finish talking to him as soon as possible."

The butler readily agreed. Gu Yuan, however, remained lost in thought, not uttering a single word.

After going outside, Fu Hange looked at the bustling traffic and didn't know where to go.

The scorching sun beat down on them, making Fu Hange's already fiery heart burn even hotter.

She bought two bottles of mineral water from a roadside vendor. She had just run there, and her hands were sweaty, so she couldn't open the bottle caps no matter how hard she tried.

She frowned and handed it to Gu Yuan, her arm hovering in mid-air. Gu Yuan hesitated to take it. Fu Hange clearly saw her bottle of water reflected in Gu Yuan's sunglasses, so it was obvious he was doing it on purpose.

She angrily withdrew her hand, but even with all her strength, she still couldn't twist it open.

The bottle of mineral water was suddenly sucked out of the air and then landed steadily in Gu Yuan's hand. With a crisp sound, the bottle cap opened.

"You're so stupid." Gu Yuan handed her the bottle of water, took another bottle from Fu Hange's other hand, easily unscrewed it, and drank from it, not forgetting to mock her.

Her lips were terribly dry, so Fu Hange drank half a bottle of liquor before getting into the car. Gu Yuan was still sitting in the passenger seat, but this time, he was wearing headphones and listening to music.

Seeing this, Fu Hange yelled at him, "You're really enjoying yourself. I gave you a ride here, and now you want me to keep giving you rides? Have you ever thought about how other people feel?"

Gu Yuan closed his eyes, swayed his body to the music, and his legs kept shaking, just like a thug on the street.

Fu Hange was still nagging him, going on and on, and the air conditioning in the car wasn't on, so she was sweating profusely from the heat.

Gu Yuanxu seemed to find Fu Hange too noisy, and lazily leaned back with his eyes closed, saying, "If you want to see the Xu family go bankrupt tomorrow, I don't mind if you keep making noise."

The car started immediately, and Gu Yuan was thrown forward violently by the inertia: "Don't you have eyes?"

This time, Fu Hange fell silent. She turned on the air conditioner, which relieved the sweat on her body and made her feel much better. She suddenly realized that people can become irritable in hot environments. Someone had mentioned this before, but she had never believed it.

Fu Hange opened the window again, and the summer breeze was warm and carried some dust.