Faced with Yun Wanqing's hysteria, Gu Fanyan remained indifferent, saying, "Yun Wanqing, don't put on such a show. What you consider a treasure may be nothing to others."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
prostitute!
green tea!
Yun Wanqing gripped the phone tightly in anger, cursing incessantly.
"What's the point of cursing?" Chen Lizhen walked over. "You have to think of something!"
"What can I do?!" Yun Wanqing was about to explode.
Chen Lizhen stopped provoking her.
If you anger her, you won't benefit yourself.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Lizhen said, "Yun Suiwan and Gu Fanyan used to be rivals in love, so why did she send a painting to Gu Fanyan?"
“What is that painting about?” she asked.
“A woman holding her child,” Yun Wanqing said through gritted teeth.
She remembers it all too clearly.
Originally, she wanted to buy the painting in public and then announce that it was a gift from Lin Zhibai.
That way, everyone in the city will know how much Lin Zhibai wants her to have his child.
But now, this painting has ended up in Gu Fanyan's hands.
How could she possibly swallow this insult!
"Mother and son..." Chen Lizhen seemed to have thought of something, and a hint of malice flashed in her expression.
“Find someone to investigate Gu Fanyan,” Chen Lizhen said. “I’m referring to the time she lived abroad.”
Yun Wanqing felt there was a chance and gradually calmed down: "Can you find out about the Gu family's affairs?"
“A generous reward will surely attract brave men,” Chen Lizhen replied.
"Tch," Yun Wanqing said with a pained expression, "In the end, I still have to pay for it, don't I?"
“Wanqing,” Chen Lizhen said earnestly, “all those designer bags and jewelry you buy are just empty titles.”
"But if you can successfully marry into the Lin family, even if you wear the most ordinary clothes, no one will dare to give you a hard time."
Yun Wanqing thought about it and realized that it made sense.
Take Yun Suiwan for example. Sometimes, even when she's wearing a t-shirt and jeans, a large group of socialites will still surround her.
Ultimately, isn't it because she controls the Yun family's enormous wealth?
She longed so much to be on equal footing with Yun Suiwan.
"Okay, I know what to do."
...
"Mr. Huo, please come in."
The butler invited Huo Beichen into a castle-like villa.
"Mr. Gu is currently receiving a health treatment in the wellness room," the butler said. "He would like to invite you to the wellness room for a talk."
Huo Beichen nodded. The person he came to see today, President Gu, was an important figure who could help him raise a huge amount of cash flow.
At that moment, a woman wearing a nurse's cap and uniform came down the stairs.
The pink uniform made her skin look even whiter, and her bright eyes were veiled with a layer of mist, making her irresistibly attractive at first glance.
Red lips, soft and moist, seeming to want to say something but holding back.
Huo Beichen stopped and stared intently at the face.
The butler was slightly taken aback. "Mr. Huo knows Miss Sheng?"
A cold smile played on Huo Beichen's lips, his tone carrying a hidden meaning: "I know a lot of people. I wonder why Miss Sheng is here?"
The butler said, "Miss Sheng came here specifically to provide Mr. Gu with health and wellness services."
Sheng Nanyin paused: "Mr. Huo, hello."
Then, her gaze turned to the butler: "Butler, could you please prepare a lighter for me, preferably one for lighting cigars?"
"Also, prepare a hot corn drink for Mr. Gu, with 20ml of milk added."
The butler nodded in agreement.
After saying that, Sheng Nanyin turned around and went back upstairs.
Huo Beichen instructed the housekeeper to make preparations, while he himself followed Sheng Nanyin.
When they reached the corner of the second-floor corridor, he suddenly reached out and pulled Sheng Nanyin over.
"You've hooked up with Mr. Gu? I underestimated you." He enveloped her in his tall figure.
"This is just my job," Sheng Nanyin replied calmly.
"Work?" Huo Beichen raised an eyebrow dismissively.
Actually, it was the experienced master who introduced her to the job; he came to people's homes to provide health and wellness services.
Because the orders she receives are from wealthy people over 50 who pay great attention to skincare, her earnings are quite good.
Sun Xiaowei is already making arrangements for her and Zeze to go abroad; she needs to earn as much money as possible.
But she couldn't let Huo Beichen know any of this.
“Yes,” she simply said, “how can I get custody of the children from Mr. Huo if I don’t work and earn money?”
Huo Beichen made no attempt to hide the sarcasm on his face: "I remember Mr. Gu has a wife. What price did he offer you?"
Sheng Nanyin was slightly taken aback, and then she realized what he meant by "work".
In his eyes, she was utterly despicable.
She had no interest in arguing at all.
“Whatever price Mr. Huo thinks I’m worth, that’s the price I’m worth,” she said.
Huo Beichen was furious and about to speak when Mr. Gu's voice came from the next room: "Has Dr. Sheng come upstairs?"
“It’s me,” Sheng Nanyin replied, turning and entering the room.
Huo Beichen suppressed his anger and followed them inside.
"Mr. Gu."
"President Huo is here," Mr. Gu said, lying on the health bed with a thin blanket covering him, revealing his shoulders and arms.
It is obvious that the upper body is not wearing clothes.
The anger in Huo Beichen's eyes deepened.
"Please sit down, Mr. Huo," Mr. Gu said with a smile, completely oblivious to the situation. "I just got back yesterday afternoon, and as soon as I heard about what you said, I immediately had my secretary invite you over."
Huo Beichen agreed verbally, but his gaze remained fixed on Sheng Nanyin.
Fortunately, Mr. Gu's head was turned to the other side, so no abnormalities were found.
“Mr. Gu,” Huo Beichen said, “I need to discuss some rather private business with you. It’s not convenient with outsiders present.”
Mr. Gu smiled and said, "It's alright, it's alright. Dr. Sheng is not an outsider."
Huo Beichen unconsciously clenched his hands, which were resting on his knees.
Sheng Nanyin acted as if he didn't exist, sitting down next to Mr. Gu and pulling down the thin blanket covering him.
Her slender fingers gently pressed on every acupoint on his back.
Each touch of his fingertips against his skin felt like a slap across Huo Beichen's face.
Mr. Gu asked, "Mr. Huo, is your information accurate?"
"Accurate." Huo Beichen gritted his teeth.
"Are you confident that you can acquire more than 60% of the Huo family group's shares in one go?"
"Yes." Huo Beichen clenched his teeth tighter and tighter.
Sheng Nanyin's fingers moved lower and lower, pressing on her waist, and continuing downwards...
“Mr. Gu!” Huo Beicheng suddenly stood up.
Mr. Gu then sensed something was amiss and turned to look at him with a puzzled expression. "Mr. Huo, why are you so agitated?"
Sheng Nanyin didn't continue, but stopped and picked up a moxa stick about the thickness of a thumb.
ignite.
Huo Beichen then sat down again, answering without changing his expression: "I can't help but get excited when I think about this possibility."
Mr. Gu smiled and said, "I understand how you feel, but we still need to be careful."
The burning moxa sticks emitted bursts of fragrant smoke.
It also shrouded Sheng Nanyin in a gentle haze of smoke.
He looked at her indistinct figure; she was beautiful, but also blurry.
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