The next morning, it was Yang Fuxiao who came to call Gu Qingcheng down for breakfast, not Li Ayi.

  Yang brushed against the door and said, "Mr. Gu, breakfast is ready."

  She did as Auntie Li had said, knocking twice on the door and waiting for permission to enter, a rule that must be followed in Gu Qingcheng's place.

  Looking in from the half-open door, Gu Qingcheng was only wearing a suit pants, his upper body bare, selecting shirts from the wardrobe.

  "Breakfast is ready."

  Yang Furong thought Gu Qingcheng hadn't heard her, so she said it again.

  "Come in."

  Gu Qingcheng took out a light gray shirt from the closet, with the buttons fastened to the second button down from the collar, and tucked the hem into his trousers.

  Yang Fuxiao pushed open the door and came in, Gu Qingcheng stood with his back to her. In the floor mirror, a strong but not muscular chest was displayed. His figure belonged to the type that had flesh when undressed and looked thin when dressed. Wearing a shirt and trousers made his legs look slender.

  Like Xu Mochen, he has a great figure, but unlike him, Xu Mochen always wears casual and camouflage clothes. In his own words, with a sly smile, it's "easy to take off and easy to wear", which made Yang Fuxiao blush suddenly.

  Gu Qingcheng looked at Yang Fu's dazed expression in the mirror and took out two ties from the closet, one deep blue and one black and white striped, asking: "Which one is better?"

  Yang brushed off the dawn and came back to his senses. He saw the two ties in Gu Qingcheng's hand and pointed at the deep blue one with a wave of his hand.

  Gu Qingcheng directly threw the deep blue tie aside and tied a black and white striped one.

  Yang Furong muttered two sentences in her heart, obviously not believing her eyesight, and asked her what she was doing.

  Aunt Li praised Yang Xiao especially during breakfast.

  "Today's breakfast was made by Miss Yang, she woke up at 6 o'clock in the morning and cooked it."

  Yang Mu Xiao had just clarified her relationship with Gu Qing Cheng to Auntie Li, but as the saying goes, "the more you explain, the darker it gets". Now, in Auntie Li's heart, she probably already considers Yang Mu Xiao to be the woman closest to Gu Qing Cheng, aside from Qin Song.

  Gu Qingcheng responded with a casual "uh-huh" and didn't express his opinion.

  Ms. Li looked at the atmosphere and quickly said: "Miss Yang is very serious, just now when cutting tomatoes, she even cut her hand."

  "It's okay, it's stopped bleeding."

  Actually, Yang Wu's cooking skills are not good, the only thing that can be done is Meng Nainai's fried dough sticks and tomato egg soup, carefully mixed with a vegetable salad, as a Chinese-style family breakfast should be fine.

  Gu Qingcheng raised his eyes, and his gaze swept over the band-aid on Yang Fuxiao's index finger. "Getting up at 6:00 to cook, it took more than an hour until 7:30, not to mention the color, smell, and taste, but just look at how little you've made, and you even cut your hand, that's quite impressive."

  Yang Mu Xiao: "......"

  Just as they were finishing their breakfast, Fang Shu arrived.

  Yang brushed off the dawn and opened the door, opening the door with a smile: "Good morning, Secretary Fang!"

  Fang Shu saw Yang Mochen's astonished expression, she had come over to deliver documents to Gu Qingcheng before. In Zijing Garden, it could be said that except for her and Li Ayi who took care of Gu Qingcheng's daily life, there was absolutely no second woman who set foot in, not even Qin Shuang, who was rumored to be cherished by Gu Dashi, had ever come.

  After all, having been tossed about in the waves for many years, Fang Shu quickly put down the surprise on his face and smiled, "Good morning, Miss Yang."

  Fang Shu arrived relatively early to tell Gu Qingcheng about the day's schedule, including an afternoon trip to Shanghai to meet with Liang Yufan of Fangda Group.

  "The ticket has been booked, it's for 3 pm."

  Gu Qingcheng finished his breakfast and leaned back against the chair, "Book another one."

  "Good."

  "Miss Yang is going too."

  Yang's spoon in her hand knocked against the rim of the bowl, making a crisp sound. She looked at Gu Qingcheng with some astonishment.

  What does this mean?

  Gu Qingcheng turned around, "Didn't you understand? That Fang's secretary, no need to book."

  "I understand!" Yang Xiao hurriedly said, "I got it, thank you! I'm going now!"

  It's clear that Fang Shu has something to say to Gu Qingcheng alone, so Yang Fuxiao quickly finishes her meal and goes upstairs, saying she needs to pack some things.

  At the corner of the stairs, Yang Fuxiao turned back and looked at it, pinched his palm, and the air passed through his palm, as if it were an illusion.

  To be honest, last night she really gambled and used a little trick.

  She is just a senior student, although her theory is solid, but she has no background, and it's simply difficult to get into Asia or even MSC directly after graduation.

  However, if she doesn't enter the Yuwan, there's no way to get close to Gu Qingcheng. Now she must find an opportunity to approach Gu Qingcheng, not too proactive in offending him, and also follow him to verify some things.

  But she didn't expect it to go so smoothly, so smoothly that she was a little suspicious, wondering if her thoughts had been seen through by Gu Qingcheng.

  Yang Furong nodded, suddenly remembering the phone call from Shen's housekeeper last night, who was supposed to pick her up at 3 pm today to try on wedding dresses, but Gu Qingcheng's flight also happened to be at this time point, so they collided.

  It's getting a bit troublesome.

  …………

  Downstairs in the restaurant, after waiting for Yang Shuoxiao's figure to disappear on the stairs, Fang Shu said: "The jewelry box has been found out, it is a pawnshop under Huating International, at that time the bid was 3 million, should have seen the report in the newspaper, but at that time Huating only gave him 1.5 million."

  Gu Qingcheng nodded his head, indicating he was listening.

  Fang Shu continued: "Finally, it was found that the person who went to the pawnshop was named Meng Penghe, and he took the money to repay the high-interest loan from the underground bank."

  Gu Qingcheng raised his head, propped up his chin and asked naturally: "What else...?"

  Indeed there is still.

  Fang Shu said: "Meng Penghe is Meng Xi's older brother."

  But Meng Xi, even if Fang Shu didn't say it, Gu Qingcheng already knew who it was.

  Gu Qingcheng propped up his cheek, curled up his fingers and lightly tapped on the table, waiting until footsteps sounded from upstairs before standing up and saying to Fang Shu: "Send a gift to Huazhong of Huating International, that necklace. Find an opportunity in the next few days to give it to Bao Yuxin."

  Fang Shu nodded and said, "Yes."