Gu Yikun didn't want to pay attention at first, but when he heard Yue Xiaoyang mention the words "niece," he raised his eyes and swept a cold gaze over. Yue Xiaoyang, being nonchalant, ignored it automatically.
An Junxi desperately clung to Yue Xiaoyang like a lifesaver and said, "It's very important, I need to find President Gu for help!"
"That serious?" Yue Xiaoyang raised an eyebrow and looked at Gu Yikun, who still looked as calm as a monk in meditation. He said tactfully, "I'm planning to go to Huadun Hotel for a meal, you should come over too, and we can talk there."
Then he hung up the phone.
Gu Yikun said coldly, "Yue Xiaoyang, you're getting more and more gossipy."
Yue Xiaoyang immediately shouted, "What are you saying? Can't I even invite my niece for a meal?"
Gu Yikun raised his sword-like eyebrow slightly, and the air pressure in the car instantly dropped. "Say 'niece' one more time, and you'll be packing your bags to long-term station in the U.S. branch."
