At least in front of others, she showed no impatience or annoyance whatsoever.
What else could this be but love between two people?
A few people found a quiet garden café, where they sat down to drink and chat.
The bottle of wine was finished very quickly.
Murong Mo volunteered, "Boss, you have a lot of good wine here. I'll find you two more bottles."
“I’ll go with you.” Lu Dongjue followed.
Gu Fanyan glanced at his figure and said, "Whatever other people's girlfriends have, his girlfriend must have too."
Yun Suiwan's cheeks flushed slightly. "From what you're saying, you've really confirmed your relationship with Murong Mo?"
"Who it is, and what does it matter?"
Gu Fanyan didn't want to talk about this and changed the subject, "I haven't had a chance to ask how Grandpa Lu is these past few days?"
Yun Suiwan glanced at the time: "Eight hours left."
"What do you mean?" Gu Fanyan was shocked. "Grandpa Lu only has eight..."
Yun Suiwan nodded: "There are still eight hours left, and Grandpa won't have to pretend to be sick anymore. He can move around freely."
Gu Fanyan was extremely surprised.
Yun Suiwan recounted the whole story to her.
I didn't say anything before because I felt it was unnecessary.
But now, Lin Zhibai's agreement to marry Yun Wanqing seems to have nothing to do with the video.
So whether you say it or not doesn't really matter.
Gu Fanyan understood.
Yun Wanqing used that video to blackmail Lin Zhibai.
But there is a way to resolve this at the end of the year.
But Lin Zhibai still insisted on marrying Yun Wanqing.
"Perhaps he's planning something big," Yun Suiwan said.
Gu Fanyan remained silent.
The singing in the café sounded especially clear at that moment:
You ask me why I'm silent?
I no longer wish to guess what you're thinking.
Just then, Yun Suiwan's phone rang.
It was Shen Xing calling.
"Lin Zhibai was drunk and said he was calling your name," Yun Suiwan told Gu Fanyan.
Gu Fanyan didn't react, as if she hadn't heard.
Lu Dongjue and Murong Mo returned at this moment, carrying two bottles of wine.
“We’ve brought all of the shop owner’s prized possessions,” Murong Mo said with a smile. “Mr. Lu has a good eye; he’s the one who found these two bottles of wine.”
After Lu Dongjue sobered up, he poured the first wine for Yun Suiwan, saying, "Wanwan, you should try some."
It's just like a primary school student handing in their exam paper, eagerly waiting for the teacher to grade it.
They also hope to receive praise.
Yun Suiwan was very obliging, picking up his wine glass and taking a sip. "Not bad. It's a bit astringent at first, but the aftertaste is quite sweet."
There was a hint of happiness in Lu Dongjue's smile.
Murong Mo looked at the two of them with envy in his eyes, and subconsciously turned to look at Gu Fanyan.
Gu Fanyan drank her wine with a calm expression.
But Murong Mo could sense the loneliness and bitterness emanating from her.
Murong Mo lowered his head and took a sip of wine, but all he tasted was bitterness and sourness.
It lacked the sweetness that Yun Suiwan had described.
Just then, Lu Dongjue's phone rang.
It was Shen Xing who called.
Upon hearing this, Lu Dongjue immediately said, "I'm drinking with Wanwan, so stop talking nonsense to me."
He hung up the phone after saying that.
"Come on, let's continue drinking." He tried to act as if nothing had happened, but the look in his eyes when he looked at Gu Fanyan didn't lie.
A short while later, his phone rang again.
This time he didn't even answer; he pressed the reject button.
Then the phone rang again.
“Take the call,” Gu Fanyan suddenly said. “Put it on speakerphone, and I’ll speak.”
“Young Master Lu, his condition is very bad,” Shen Xinghui’s voice said. “I’ve tried everything, but he just wants to see Sister Fanyan.”
“If this continues, something bad is bound to happen,” Shen Xinghui said worriedly.
"Where is Yun Wanqing?" Gu Fanyan asked.
Shen Xinghui was taken aback, not expecting to hear her voice. "Sister Fanyan," he said immediately, "It's great that you're here too."
"Yun Wanqing is insisting on seeing Young Master Lin, but he has already instructed his assistants not to let her see him under any circumstances."
"Send me your address, I'll come over," Gu Fanyan said.
"Very good."
Gu Fanyan met the surprised gazes of the three people beside her, her expression remarkably calm. "I'm going over there to handle some matters."
She stood up, thought for a moment, and said, "Wanwan, can you come with me?"
Her voice was a little hoarse.
Yun Suiwan stood up, her hands trembling slightly.
She sensed a cruel power.
Gu Fanyan seems to be about to do something very special.
Lu Dongjue grabbed Yun Suiwan's hand.
His hands were strong and warm.
"I'm fine," she said softly, looking down.
Gu Fanyan had already turned and walked out.
“Miss Yun…” Murong Mo’s eyes were full of pleading.
Yun Suiwan nodded, "I will take good care of her."
After the two men left, the two men looked at the two open bottles of fine wine and gave a bitter smile.
Murong Mo asked, "Did you propose to Miss Yun?"
Lu Dongjue shook his head.
Murong Mo raised an eyebrow slightly: "Haven't thought of a good...way yet?"
Lu Dongjue suddenly felt that this topic was worth discussing.
"You're an artist, you must have some good ideas."
Murong Mo smiled and said, "Hiring me to plan a marriage proposal is quite expensive."
"Money is not a problem, as long as your proposal can impress me." Lu Dongjue shrugged indifferently.
"What kind of solution do you want?" Murong Mo asked.
“Actually… Wanwan and I have had quite a few ups and downs,” Lu Dongjue smiled slightly, his smile filled with sadness, guilt, and heartache. “I want to give her the best, I want her to know how much I want to make it up to her.”
“I’ll give you the best solution,” Murong Mo replied, “your sincerity.”
"A dazzling appearance and fancy presentation are not important at all, as long as she can feel your sincerity."
Lu Dongjue seemed to be deep in thought.
...
At this moment, Lin Zhibai was in his apartment where he lived alone.
Yun Wanqing really wanted to go upstairs, but was stopped at the entrance by several of his assistants.
"Why won't you let me go up?" Yun Wanqing scolded her assistants fiercely. "I'm already Zhi Bai's acknowledged fiancée. Didn't you see at the party today? A lot of suppliers signed contracts with me directly!"
The assistant said respectfully, "Ms. Yun, we are just following the boss's instructions. Please don't make things difficult for us."
"What boss? I'm practically your boss now. If you don't listen to me, I can fire you right now..."
Yun Wanqing was halfway through her rant when she noticed her assistants' gazes passing over her and looking towards a spot not far away.
She turned her head and saw a car had stopped.
She first sized up the car, then glared angrily, her eyes widening, and gritted her teeth: "Gu Fanyan!"
How dare she come here!
Gu Fanyan stopped the car, as if she had made a major decision, and then opened the door.
"Sister Fanyan," Yun Suiwan grabbed her arm, "What do you want to do?"
"To settle things."
Have you thought this through?
Gu Fanyan turned around and got out of the car.
"Miss Gu." The assistants bowed respectfully.
"Take me upstairs," she ordered calmly.
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