ALL NOVEL Chapter 157.1 - Extra 3
“This… Young master Gu has always kept his hands clean in the country, in addition, President Gu has just died.” As her manager said so, they1 thought of how Gu Qing was very close to Yan Yishen recently, yet when she asked if Gu Cheng had some other woman, she acted as if she was fully in the right.
Although the manager said this, Gu Qing refused to believe it because now, it seems that hers and Gu Cheng’s roles have been reversed.
In the past, it was always Gu Cheng chasing and calling her phone while she hung up impatiently, but now it was Gu Cheng who was hanging up on her instead?
Although Gu Qing asked this, she didn’t really have Gu Cheng in her heart. Gu Cheng was only but a tool to secure her position in the Gu family, and since this tool suddenly became disobedient, of course she would be suspicious.
Now that Father Gu has passed away, even though Gu Qing did not return to the country, she was still constantly having Father Gu’s inheritance on her mind. She deliberated over it, always afraid that the condition for her inheritance set by Father Gu would be to marry into the Gu family. How could the Gu Qing who was currently attracted to Yan Yishen agree to it? Hence the best method would be to begin with Gu Cheng, but Gu Cheng’s behaviour caused Gu Qing to be very doubtful.
“No matter what, find someone to follow Gu Cheng, if they capture any pictures of him with another woman, buy them.” Gu Qing made things clear. She must absolutely grab onto any information of Gu Cheng that can be used against him. In addition, once she grasped onto Yan Yishen’s heart, she would then return to the country and face the Gu family with an absolute upper hand!
Ten years later.
In the towering Gu Clan office building, Yan Yishen stood up and shook hands with the man in a silvery gray suit: “President Gu, it’s a pleasure to work with you.”
“It’s a pleasure to work with you.” Qing Yun nodded, then sent the guest off without ceremony.
Although Yan Yishen wore a smiling face, the moment right after he turned around, his gaze immediately darkened. Once he walked out of the Gu building and entered the car, he held back again and again, yet he still didnt manage to control himself and slammed the car door with a deafening bang.
Today, he, the heir of the Yan family, had to personally run over from the capital to negotiate a contract with Gu Cheng. Meanwhile, the unassuming Gu Clan had unexpectedly and rapidly overtaken the Yan family to become the country’s number one tycoon.
This made it exceptionally difficult for Yan Yishen to tolerate, especially when this person was still Gu Qing’s fiancé.
However, while thinking about the relationship between Gu Cheng and Gu Qing, Yan Yishen was weirdly smug. Gu Cheng could be as arrogant as he liked, but isn’t his fiancé still leaping into the arms of Yan Yishen?
Inside the office, Qing Yun was not as at ease as Yan Yishen thought. He packed his things up quickly and told his assistant: “I’m getting off work early today. Call me if there’s anything important.”
“Yes, President Gu.” The assistant froze for a moment when he saw Qing Yun’s appearance. This was because he know that President Gu was always punctual and even a bit of a workaholic, it was very rare for him to leave work early like today.
But when he recalled President Gu’s schedule, a flash of understanding appeared in the assistant’s eyes. Today was the vacation day of the Young master Linhao, no wonder President Gu was rushing to go home.
Ever since Yan Linhao started high school, he had applied to live on campus, and only came back once a week.
Truth to be told, if it just Yan Linhao’s vacation day, Qing Yun would not be in such a hurry. It was because it was also Yan Linhao’s 19th birthday today, yet it just so happened that the home cook took leave. The housekeeper also had retired two years ago, hence Yan Linhao’s birthday today would completely rely on Qing Yun alone to organise.
Qing Yun could cook? To be honest he really had not tried to before, but in this world, he even raised a kid so there was no harm in trying once.
Soon, Qing Yun drove back to the Gu home, dove into the kitchen and got to work. He had extreme mysophobia and his control over his power was extremely fine, therefore he wasn’t as frazzled as someone entering the kitchen for the first time.
Even in Qing Yun’s opinion, he was doing exceptionally well.
On this side, Qing Yun was making a cake in the kitchen, yet a teenager with sharp eyebrows and eyes opened the Gu home’s front door and walked right in.
The teenager only looked to be around 18 or 19. His school uniform was casually slung on his arm, his upper body was only covered by an athletic tank top, causing the teenager’s bulging muscles to be clearly outlined.
He wiped at his slightly damp hair then strided with slightly eager steps towards the living room,
Yan Linhao had just played in a basketball competition today. Knowing Qing Yun’s nature, he specially took a shower before coming back.
However, it seems like he came back early? Gu Cheng hasn’t gotten back from work yet?
Following the faint noises, he walked to the kitchen and saw the figure within the kitchen. Even though Yan Linhao was quite stable in recent years, his black pupils still could not help but tremble a few times.
The figure in the kitchen was incomparably fresh and elegant. Although he was wearing an apron and bending over to pipe flowers onto the cake, he still was not tainted with any smoke smell2, instead he was like an artist meticulously sculpting his own work.
Yan Linhao scooted step by step towards the kitchen, his eyes staring at Qing Yun’s figure in the kitchen without blinking. The longing that had been suppressed for a long time was constantly churning and festering in these black pupils of his, urging him to leap onto the back of the youth like what he did as a child, with his arms locked tightly around his waist.
He hadn’t seen him for a week, no, only five days to be exact.
But in these 5 days, it was exceptionally unendurable to Yan Linhao.
Yan Linhao walked over, and just as his sturdy chest was about to press against Qing Yun’s back, he paused and stopped his movements. He lowered his head tensely and let his forehead knock gently against Qing Yun’s shoulder.
“Gege…”
Yan Linhao tilted his head and with the tip of his nose almost brushing against Qing Yun’s fair neck, he raised his eyes to look at the side profile of the youth’s face.
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- no pronouns used
- can also mean ordinary people vibes(??) or homely feel