Chapter 492: Chapter 343: Yes, You’re That Man_2
Murong Qian still wanted to maintain the mystery, letting her guess.
The first na that popped into Gu Li’s mind was Qiu Yuxin, she considered for a mont, feeling that it was absolutely impossible, but grudgingly replied anyway: “Don’t tell it’s Qiu Yuxin?”
“Bingo! You’ve got it.”
Gu Li: “…”
“Really? What was she thinking, coming to our company to make her presence felt?”
Gu Li was thoroughly unable to understand Qiu Yuxin’s thought process.
Murong Qian responded truthfully: “She said she sees the developnt prospects of Shi Li Entertainnt, and hopes to beco your business partner.”
“And how did you respond?”
Gu Li was a bit curious about how Murong Qian would handle that.
With a scoff, Murong Qian replied proudly: “For such a little slut, of course, I showed her the door. It’s clear she has harmful intentions, I wouldn’t be foolish enough to leave a ticking bomb by my side.”
“Well done.”
Gu Li nodded in full agreent.
However, in the next mont, she heard Murong Qian say: “But before she left, she spat out so harsh words, said she would never give up. I guess she will probably co looking for you in person.”
“Really?”
Gu Li raised an eyebrow, not appearing to care, “then let her co, I would love to personally et her and see what tricks she has up her sleeve.”
“Right, but you must rember, don’t let her sweet talk fool you, you absolutely cannot let such a plague into the company, understood?”
“Got it!”
…
Murong Qian was calling Gu Li from the lobby of the building.
After she finished chatting with Gu Li, she got out of the car and took the elevator up.
Reaching the designated floor, she stepped out of the elevator, turned a corner, and saw a familiar figure standing in front of Da Ha’s house. One hand in his pocket, leaning against the wall, his pose was a mixture of laziness and charm.
It was Lu Cong.
What was he doing here?
Murong Qian furrowed her brows and slowly walked over to him.
“Qianqian——”
The man saw her, and his voice was filled with love and affection as he called her na.
Murong Qian’s heart skipped a beat, inexplicably, she felt a bit of sadness.
But she was always good at hiding her emotions, her face always maintaining a calm and breezy smile, “What are you doing here?”
“Looking for you!”
Lu Cong stood up straight, his deep eyes unblinkingly staring at her small, delicate face as if he was afraid she would disappear in the blink of an eye.
“Co in.”
Although this was a high-end residential area with a high level of privacy, she was still a public figure after all. If she was caught in a photograph pulling and tugging with a man in the hallway, the impact would be terrible.
With Da Ha not at ho, Murong Qian directly keyed in the passcode to unlock the door and went in.
Lu Cong followed her in step by step.
As they entered the house, the voice activated lights automatically ca on, illuminating the entire house in an instant.
Subconsciously, Lu Cong looked around the environnt, the top-floor riverside view was indeed not bad.
After changing her slippers, Murong Qian casually took out a pair of unopened n’s slippers and handed them to him.
Lu Cong cooperatively changed into the slippers.
By the ti he had changed his shoes, Murong Qian had already brought out a glass of lemon water from the kitchen.
“It looks like you’ve had a lot of alcohol, drink this instead.”
Lu Cong’s eyes shone mysteriously, his voice hoarse as he whispered: “Thank you.”
He took the glass, took it to his mouth for a sip. For so inexplicable reason, he found the lemon water exceptionally sweet.
“Did you put sugar in this?”
He asked, caught off guard.
“Huh?”
Murong Qian was taken aback, once she collected her thoughts, she shook her head, “No. It’s simply freshly sliced lemons soaked in ice water.”
“Oh, I see. It tastes very sweet.”
Lu Cong couldn’t help but say.
Murong Qian: “Your sense of taste might be off.”
Lu Cong: “…”
After finishing the lemon water, he felt much more refreshed.
However, he was sitting on the couch with a rigid back, extrely solemn, as though he had a weighty task at hand.
Seeing this, Murong Qian’s beautiful eyes flashed with a hint of strangeness.
She had a gut feeling that there was sothing peculiar about Lu Cong tonight.
She sat on the single sofa next to him and asked bluntly, “What’s the reason for you coming to see ?”
“I…”
Lu Cong’s hands interlocked, and he was suddenly feeling sweaty from the nervousness.
“Hmm?”
Murong Qian looked at him, her beautiful eyes filled with confusion.
Upon eting her gaze, Lu Cong hardened his heart, abruptly standing up from the sofa and kneeling on one knee in front of her.
Murong Qian was startled and hurriedly stood up, “What… What are you doing?”
Oh my god, could he be proposing to her?
So abruptly?
Her heart skipped a beat, she tried hard to clench her fists, not letting her emotions show.
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