There were no suitors.
From beginning to end, there had only ever been him.
But why did he have to come, and why did he have to choose a moment like today?!
Even before this, Wen Yu would never have agreed to President Qin's request to bring Gu Zheng along and use his own connections to help him get close to Gu Zheng.
Now that he was going to fall out with President Qin, he wanted Gu Zheng to see it even less.
In less than a minute, countless thoughts ran through Wen Yu's mind. When he looked at Gu Zheng again, his expression was even colder. "You're overstepping."
Gu Zheng's eyes stilled slightly, as though his cold attitude had surprised him.
"I'm sorry," he apologized sincerely.
Why was he apologizing again?
He hadn't done anything wrong, not from the very beginning. He was clearly so good.
Yet whenever he was with me, he was always apologizing.
Wen Yu secretly clenched his fists. His heart ached as though it were being sliced with a knife, but none of it showed on his face. He remained just as cold.
"I have things to do. Please help yourself, President Gu, and don't disturb me." With that, Wen Yu turned away.
Just then, hurried footsteps sounded outside the door.
The next second, President Qin's familiar voice came from the doorway. "You filthy bitch! You think you can do anything to me with that stuff?! Been onstage so long you've forgotten what you used to be, have you?!"
Wen Yu glanced back, his expression icy.
In his fury, President Qin paid no attention to the other person standing in the room. He strode straight in and even ordered his bodyguards to shut the door.
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you'll forget