Looking at Yun Liu, who was crying from anger, Yun Su felt a sense of disappointment and frustration.

He hadn't learned any of his own skills, but he was naturally good at crying.

With Gu Jingtian dead, all that's left in the plan is Gu Zhun.

"Gu Zhun, you've really gone too far. If you want to take over the Gu family business for yourself, you'll have to be able to handle it first."

Yun Su had worked hard her whole life, diligently serving Gu Jingtian, that pervert.

Thinking back to what she had gone through at Gu Jingtian's hands, Yun Su still felt lingering fear.

I've been taking care of him for so long, I never expected this old man to cheat on his will.

He schemed against himself and his own son.

Even after burning them to ashes, he still didn't spare the living. Gu Jingtian is truly a scumbag.

Looking at Gu Zhun's face, which resembled his own, Yun Su felt even more aroused, wishing that Gu Zhun could go with his father.

"As long as I'm alive, you can forget about the shares I hold!"

Gu Zhun frowned slightly upon hearing this. Even when Gu Jingtian was alive, he had never given Yun Su a kind look.

Not to mention that his father is now dead.

The reason this woman dares to make a scene here is simply because she holds a paltry 25% stake in the company.

He should just stay home and collect his dividends honestly, instead of having to come out and cause trouble.

“Yun Su, if you still want that 25% equity, I advise you to be honest.”

When Gu Zhun gets angry, he's a lot like Gu Jingtian, as deep and unfathomable as a bottomless abyss.

Yun Su seemed to recall some unpleasant memory and took a step back in fear.

As Gu Zhun went outside to answer the phone, Shen Beitang was left alone in the living room.

Yun Su stepped forward, her tone tinged with schadenfreude.

"What do you think Gu Zhun got engaged to you for? You'd better pray for yourself. No woman from the Gu family ever leaves alive."

Shen Beitang twitched the corner of his mouth, not frightened by Yun Su's words. Does he think his life is decided by others?

"Auntie, why don't you get the wrinkle-reducing injections on your eyes first? They're already wrinkled."

Seeing that Shen Beitang was not frightened, Yun Su was unwilling.

But seeing that Gu Zhun was about to enter from the garden, he had no choice but to leave angrily with Yun Liu.

Even so, Yun Su's words still left her feeling uneasy.

Even in the alley where we ate before, there was a memorial tablet for Lin Shuang.

But Shen Beitang searched the entire house and found no trace of Lin Shuang's existence except for the portrait in the corridor.

Moreover, the control switches for each light were carefully adjusted in post-production, ensuring that no girl could obtain them.

The whole house exuded an eerie atmosphere...

"Tangtang?"

After making phone calls outside for a long time, Gu Zhun's hands became slightly cold.

What's wrong with you?

Gu Zhun called out several times, but Shen Beitang did not respond, his eyes still showing a hint of emptiness.

Shen Beitang was startled by the cold hand; she had actually thought that Gu Zhun was choking her.

"Oh, it's nothing. I probably just woke up early and am still sleepy."

I probably haven't had enough sleep, which is why I'm overthinking things here.

Yun Su might have deliberately made up these words to make herself feel bad.

"Then go upstairs and get some sleep."

Gu Zhun worriedly ran his thumb under her eyes and indeed found she had very dark circles.

Shen Beitang shook his head. He was so caught up in that kiss yesterday that he almost forgot about his business.

She still has to take it back today to report to Nanxi.

"Gu Zhun, can I ask you for a favor? You must agree."

Gu Zhun was reading today's Financial Times. Hearing this, he didn't look up, but simply hummed in response.

Shen Beitang, holding the camera she had prepared beforehand, moved slowly to Gu Zhun's side.

"Excuse me, may I take a picture of you?"

Upon hearing this, Gu Zhun finally looked up from the newspaper and stared suspiciously at the camera in her hand.

"Why?"

"Because I want to keep your handsome photo on my desk all the time to remind myself to work hard."

This was a reason that Shen Beitang had already come up with, and Gu Zhun would definitely not refuse it.

"no."

"Why!"

After shouting out, Shen Beitang realized that she might have overreacted, so she asked again in a low voice.

"Why? I really want to see you every single minute!"

Gu Zhun put down the newspaper, and with a playful look in his eyes, pulled her into his arms and hugged her.

"Move into the office I prepared for you, so you can see me anytime."

"No, I think he looks better in the photo."

Now that she was very close to Gu Zhun's face, Shen Beitang picked up her camera, wanting to take a picture while she was at it.

However, Gu Zhun cleverly snatched the camera and held it in his hand.

"I won't allow you to say that anyone else is more handsome than me."

Gu Zhun bit Shen Beitang's earlobe with a hint of jealousy, the force not strong, but enough to leave a sizable mark.

"ah."

Shen Beitang covered her ear in pain, looking at Gu Zhun as if he were a lunatic.

"The person in the photo is you, not someone else."

"No, photos won't do either."

She felt that Gu Zhun shouldn't be called Gu Zhun, but rather "Old Stubborn Guy".

"Besides, it was Nanxi who asked you to take these photos, right?"

Gu Zhun's words hit the nail on the head regarding Shen Beitang's true purpose.

In fact, before this, Nanxi had already approached Gu Zhun for various reasons.

The poster that used to hang in the mall was obtained by Nanxi from Li Huai at Anhui University, who took it from her old student ID.

Shopping malls have tried hiring celebrities as spokespeople, but the results have been mediocre because everyone has different preferences.

But just three years ago, Gu Zhun came to the mall to attend the opening ceremony.

The mall's sales on that day equaled the total sales of the previous six months, and the popularity remained high.

Nanxi discovered that hiring celebrities was ineffective and a waste of money.

Using Gu Zhun's photos is free, the results are decent, and most importantly, it's free!

“I don’t like being hung up in the mall anymore, and I don’t need so many people to see me.”

Gu Zhun didn't like to be in the public eye; the sales team should be the one to figure out how to increase or decrease sales.

Instead of pinning their hopes on a photograph.

Shen Beitang didn't expect Gu Zhun to refuse so decisively. Without the photos, Nanxi wouldn't listen to her report.

"It's just one photo. You're so handsome and charming, what's wrong with letting people take a look?"

She realized that Gu Zhun was the typical type who was handsome but unaware of it.

Another handsome guy took a nice photo and wanted to post it on every platform.

"No, unless..."

Gu Zhun stared at Shen Beitang with a deep, unsettling gaze, his mind filled with some wicked scheme.

Seeing that there was still a twist, Shen Beitang didn't care about anything else; if there was a pitfall, so be it.

Even if she falls into a pit, she can climb out, as long as Gu Zhun doesn't cause trouble and takes the photos properly.

"Tell me, I'll grant you any request!"

But soon, she regretted her decision...

How could she have spoken so quickly?