Chapter 222 The Gentle Boy

Gu Jin's upbringing that came from a wealthy family, her calmness that didn't belong to her age, and her subtly suppressive aura were nowhere to be hidden in front of the two foxes, one big and one small, from the Yu family.

Gu Jin withdrew his gaze, looked directly into the eyes of the two foxes, and greeted them with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Yu, hello."

"Ms. Gu, please take a seat."

Yu Qingli extended his hand and invited people to sit down.

Gu Jin was not polite. He took An Mingji's hand and asked him to sit on the sofa, and then sat next to him.

Yu Qingli looked at An Mingji and asked, "Who is this?"

"My brother." Gu Jin said calmly, not wanting to say more.

Yu Qingli noticed that she didn't want to talk about this, so he asked them, "What would you two like to drink?"

Gu Jin glanced at the tea on the table and followed the local customs and said, "Tea is fine."

Mr. Yu winked at the guard beside him, who quickly brought two cups of brewed tea.

Looking at the color of the tea in the cup and the shape of the tea leaves spreading out in the cup, you can tell that the tea has been brewed for a while and is just right for drinking now.

Gu Jin knew that all this was prepared on time.

She picked up the tea and took a sip, then said with a smile, "Da Hong Pao, it leaves a lingering fragrance in your mouth. It's not available on the market nowadays. This is a special tea for internal use."

"The girl has a very picky taste." Old Master Yu didn't expect that she could taste this.

Putting the teacup on the table, Gu Jin smiled and said, "I've drunk it before, so I can taste it."

When An Mingji heard Sister Ajin say that it was good tea, he stretched out his slender white hand, picked up the teacup, brought it to his mouth and took a sip slowly.

The boy's movements were graceful and beautiful, as comfortable as a gentle and elegant young man sipping tea.

An Mingji grew up under the guidance of his grandmother who came from a scholarly family. The etiquette he learned was ingrained in his bones. His every move was natural and casual, without any affectation.

His words and actions are all eye-catching, like a painting that people can appreciate.

First, there was Gu Jin, who was an expert in tea and could taste the tea that was specially supplied to the company. Then, there came An Mingji, who was a man of great bearing and demeanor. For a moment, Mr. Yu and Yu Qingli could not see through these two people.

According to what they knew, Gu Jin and the young man beside him should have come from a small mountain village.

But how could a remote rural village produce such an insightful and extraordinary child?

Yes, these two are still children now, younger than their Yu Shuo, but their temperament is no worse than Shuo'er.

Right now, these two people are so unfathomable. If they grow up, will they have more prospects? But what do they rely on?

Old Master Yu narrowed his eyes and decided to get straight to the point. He looked at Gu Jin with a gentle look and asked, "Xiao Hai had an accident last night. We learned some of the circumstances and learned that Miss Gu had told him in advance not to drive and to go out as little as possible. In this case, did Miss Gu foresee that Xiao Hai would get into trouble?"

The old man was simple and direct, going straight to the point, not giving Gu Jin any chance to ease up.

However, when he came, Gu Jin was well prepared.

Faced with the old man's straightforward question, she relaxed her body without hesitation, put her arms on the armrest of the sofa, supported her chin with her hand and looked at the old man.

She spoke casually but measuredly: "Indeed, I have worked with Mr. Qiu several times and I have a good impression of him, so I mentioned him by the way."

She shook her head slightly, showing a helpless expression, "Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be of any help to him at the moment."

(End of this chapter)