"What are you busy with?" He walked over, his tone as cold as ever, but when he saw her, a hint of tenderness appeared in his eyes.
"It's nothing," Yu Jiuyuan said, shaking the paper bag in her hand and smiling sweetly. "I'm helping Miss Su with something. By the way, will you be attending the charity gala next week?"
"Yes, it was arranged by the family."
Xie Zhecheng nodded, his gaze sweeping over her wind-blown hair. He reached out and tucked it behind her ear, his fingertips slightly cool. "Do you need me to save you a seat?"
“Okay.” Yu Jiuyuan looked up at him, the sunlight falling perfectly into her eyes, making them sparkle. “When the time comes, I’ll dance the first dance with President Xie.”
Xie Zhecheng's ears turned slightly red. He nodded and turned to walk towards the parking lot.
Yu Jiuyuan watched his figure disappear around the corner, and the smile on her face slowly faded.
She looked down at the brown paper bag in her hand, then touched the cold USB drive in her pocket, and suddenly realized that Su Jingshu was right.
They are indeed the same.
They are all adept at wearing a mask of innocence and navigating the quagmire step by step.
However, what Su Jingshu wanted was destruction, while what she wanted was to firmly grasp all the pawns in her palm, making them willingly become her "dogs".
My phone vibrated in my pocket. It was a message from Rong Shenghan: [Su Jingshu's mother 'accidentally' fell from a building ten years ago. At the time, the Su family was fighting with the Ji family for a piece of land.]
Yu Jiuyuan paused slightly, then quickened her pace.
It seems this show will be even more exciting than she imagined.
She glanced at her watch; the sapphire refracted a cold light in the sunlight.
Seven days until the charity gala.
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