The man sitting opposite her at the dinner table, next to Yang Suxin, had an elegant and refined posture while eating, with a noble demeanor in every gesture.

  Yang Furong stared at his face with scorching eyes, until the porridge in her hand spilled and burned her hand, she suddenly stopped, busily and flusteredly pulled out a wet wipe to wipe.

  Looking up again, Song Tianjiao and Yang Kuangliangs expressions seemed to want to stuff her directly into the ground seam, so as not to come out and annoy people again.

  Yang Dong cleared his throat and turned to smile at Gu Qingcheng: "This time the companys project, I dont know if President Gu..."

  "Yang Dong," Gu Qingcheng handed a piece of bamboo shoots to Yang Susu, "No business talk at the dinner table."

  Yang Suxin was overjoyed, as if the thing in the bowl wasnt a piece of bamboo shoot but a gold nugget. She said with a sweet smile: "Thank you."

  Yang Dongliang nodded: "Yes, yes."

  Just then, the kitchen brought over a bowl of soup. Song Tianjiao got up and ladled some into a bowl for Gu Qingcheng. "Mr. Gu, try this soup... Come, Su, bring it over to Mr. Gu."

  Hes probably not just wanting Yang Susu to serve him, but also wants Yang Susu to feed him.

  Yang Fu Xiao also understood, because the Yang company has been having some financial difficulties recently, and its really true that Yang Guang Liang has invested a lot of money in this. This time, he even brought out his own daughter as a bargaining chip.

  Yang Suxin is now also gentle and soft, by Gu Qingchengs side she is like a little bird depending on people.

  Gu Qingchengs gaze fell on Yang Moxiao across the table, smiling and asking: "Su Su, is this the younger sister you mentioned?"

  Yang Su Su hastily nodded.

  But when did she mention Yang Duanxiao to Gu Qingcheng? They had only met once in her fathers company, and they hadnt even had a proper conversation.

  Gu Qingchengs gaze fell calmly on Yang Fuxiao, "First time meeting, yet somehow feels very familiar."

  Yang Fu Xiao suddenly lifted his head up.

  Song Tianjiao was a straightforward person and immediately replied: "Maybe its because she looks like Su Su, from a young age people have said that the two sisters look like twins."

  "Last year when I was a senior in college, I interned at the Asia-Pacific International Hotel, which is under the MSC group," said Yang Dongliang. "At that time, Mr. Gu was the CEO of MSC."

  Yang Mu Xiao smiled and said: "Mr. Gu, please take care of yourself."

  Gu Qingchengs gaze at Yang Fuxiao had a hint of interest, "Must be, theyre all from the same family."

  A whole family?!

  When they heard this word, the expressions on the faces of the people present were really colorful.

  Yang Suxins eyes lit up.

  Yang Fu Xiao looked at Gu Qing Cheng silently for a moment, then lowered his head and drank his congee.

  It was another round of polite conversation, and Yang Kuangliang and Song Tianjiaos tone became more sincere.

  After dinner, several people sat on the sofa chatting and drinking tea, and naturally brought up the topic of Yangshi Companys recent funding shortage for investment projects.

  "Its none of my business," Yang said as he got up early, "Dad, Mom, if theres nothing else, Ill go ahead and leave."

  "Go ahead."

  Song Tianjiao now sees Yang Fuxiao as a jinxed broom star, just dont bring bad luck to his own daughter.

  Yang Mu Xiao walked alone to the staircase, turned his head and looked back at Gu Qing Cheng, couldnt help but slow down his pace, turned around: "Mr. Gu, have you tidied up?"

  Yang Guang was drinking water and suddenly choked, "Cough cough... Whats wrong with you, Yang Xiao? How can you talk like that?"

  "Mr. Gu, dont mind her, shes probably just been watching too many gossip and entertainment news."

  Yang Furong looked at Gu Qingcheng calmly, waiting for his response.

  Since last night, she had been thinking that the person in front of her looked exactly like Xu Muhuang, even their height was almost the same.

  However, the person in front of him was utterly different from Xu Muxiang. Xu Muxiangs emotions were written all over his face, whereas Gu Qingcheng, when Yang Fuchen first laid eyes on him, made him think of four words - unfathomably profound.

  Gu Qingcheng picked up the white porcelain tea cup in front of him, rubbed the bottom of the cup with his fingers, and smiled faintly: "None."

  Yang Fuxiao went straight upstairs without looking back.

  She felt that if she looked at this face, which was identical to Xu Mochens, for one more second, she would really lose control.

  Yang Xiuxiao had insomnia and neurasthenia for two consecutive nights, and she was on the verge of collapse, but she couldnt close her eyes. As soon as she closed her eyes, Xu Mochen filled her mind.

  The mobile phone rang.

  Yang rubbed his temples and opened his phone, "Hello."

  "When are you coming?" A deliberately lowered voice came from the receiver, "Manager Zhou has come to inspect."

  "Ah, you hold on for me first, Ill be there in 15 minutes, no, 10 minutes!"

  Yang Fuxiao was suddenly awakened, turned over and got out of bed, didnt even have time to change his clothes, directly picked up the hotel uniform and ran downstairs.

  "Dad, Mom, Im working the night shift today, Ive returned to the hotel."

  Song Tianjiao said: "Let the driver at home take you."

  This is really unprecedented. In the past, her foster parents had never controlled Yang Xiaos comings and goings, even when she didnt have enough money to take a bus.

  Gu Qingcheng put down his teacup as soon as he heard it, "Is it Ya Huan?"

  Yang Mu Xiaos footsteps paused for a moment, "Yes."

  Gu Qingcheng stood up, with a black suit jacket slung over his arm. "Im also heading to Ya Huan, Ill give you a ride."