"But speaking of which, darling arenāt you supposed to be on a business trip? How come youāre here?"
"Had a last-minute invite, came back for a banquet, and will catch the night flight back to Japan."
"That must be exhausting..." Eleven put on a sympathetic face and hugged him, "Well then, darling, I wonāt bother you anymore! Iām off to go splurge!"
Inside, she was ecstatic, thinking, perfect, someoneās footing the bill for my desserts!
"Iāll see you off."
"No need!" Eleven brightly refused him, "Iām rich now, I can afford a cab. Xiaoqing~ Pull over!"
"Alright!"
Only after parking the car did Su Qing remember something, why do I always listen to Madamās instructions! When the boss is here, of course, I should listen to the boss!
However, Gu Liancheng didnāt say anything, so Su Qing pretended as if nothing had happened.
Eleven stood outside the car, cheerfully waving to them. As usual, Gu Liancheng responded with a grunt to show that he had heard. Su Qing returned with an equally bright smile, "Goodbye, Madam."
"Hmm, goodbye, take good care of my husband~"
"Yes, Madam!"
As the car drove off in front of her, Eleven sighed in relief and straightened up, her smile gradually fading.
Across the street, there was a car parked. She didnāt know why, but it caught her eye.
The driverās window was open. She glanced over without thinking and was stunned.
It was... Jin Xiangbei!
...
"Why isnāt Eleven back yet?"
Having waited a long while without seeing Eleven return, Ye Wanjun found it peculiar.
"She couldnāt have gotten lost again, could she?" The more Ye Wanjun thought about it, the more worried she became, "This wonāt do, Jiujiu, Iāll go look for her. If she really is lost, weāll have to call the police!"
Fang Jiujiu helplessly rubbed his forehead: "Such a troublemaker..."
How did Gu Liancheng manage to put up with her for all these years? He lost to her!
After Ye Wanjun left, Bai Xiaoxiao asked Gu Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, whatās your dadās name? I might know him."
Before Gu Mengmeng could answer, Fang Jiujiu spoke dismissively: "What does it matter to you what her fatherās name is?"
Bai Xiaoxiao: "..."
Hearing this, Gu Mengmeng looked surprised, Jiujiu didnāt seem to like her!
"Jiujiu... you donāt seem to like me very much." Bai Xiaoxiao didnāt get angry, she just looked at Jiujiu and smiled.
"Yes, I donāt like you," Jiujiu honestly told her.
She ignored Fang Jiujiuās words, pretending she hadnāt heard them.
"If you donāt like me, thatās fine. Iām not a dollar bill, I canāt possibly make everyone like me." She wouldnāt get upset just because this kid didnāt like her.
Jiujiu went on, "Because I donāt like you, Iād like you to stay away from Fang Eleven."
Bai Xiaoxiao: "..."
She paused, suddenly recalling that day in the Business Center.
This Fang Jiujiu, who looked just like Gu Liancheng, and his father had told her the same thing.
She couldnāt help but find it funny.
Like father, like son.
"Alright, then Iāll go. You guys carry on eating."
After Bai Xiaoxiao left, Cute asked, "Jiujiu, why donāt you like her? Did she do something wrong?"
"No."
"Then why?"
"Because she has a mean and petty face, itās obvious she has a terrible character."
"How do you know that?"
Fang Jiujiu crossed his arms and said coolly, "Sixth sense."
"Isnāt that something only women have?" Gu Mengmeng poked her own cheek, looking adorable.
"Donāt worry about those details."