Chapter 271: Chapter 271: Mrs. Gu Saved the Universe in Her Previous Life (5)_1
Gu Liancheng’s car was parked in a hidden spot a distance from SA Company, which took Eleven a few wrong turns to locate.
Eleven got in the car juggling a bunch of big and small bags, looking quite flustered.
Glancing at her hand, Gu Liancheng asked, "What’s all that?"
"Work stuff..." Eleven didn’t have the ti to explain further.
"So much of it?"
Su Qing answered, "Mr. Gu, it’s Mrs. Gu’s first ti working as an assistant, she needs so ti to adapt, she has to learn many things from scratch, after all, her specialty is performance art."
"Oh..." Eleven seed to have rembered sothing, "I totally forgot that you and Big White have been assistants for so many years! I can learn from you how to deal with those tough-to-handle masters, I can’t believe I didn’t think of this! My brain..."
Su Qing: "..."
Madam, compared to blaming your own brain, you might need to reconsider...your choice of words?
Eleven flinched, noticing the odd atmosphere, while Gu Liancheng squinted at her, she swiftly switched to a dry laugh: "I ant like Lin Qiang..."
The car drove for about ten minutes, but Eleven noticed they weren’t heading ho, puzzled, she asked, "Aren’t we going ho?"
"Going for food."
"Eating out again?"
"Again?" Gu Liancheng leaned on his hand, slanting a look at her, "To my knowledge, that al was never finished."
Right, she had run off before they finished.
In a while, Gu Liancheng rested his head on his hand, eyes closed as if to restore his energy, it wasn’t sure if he had fallen asleep, but he looked quite tired.
"Has he not slept?" Eleven asked Su Qing.
Speaking softly Su Qing replied, "Jet lag from traveling, a tight schedule with little ti spares him no rest, he’s tired."
"Oh..."
But, so it turns out he can get tired too?
She previously thought he was a superman, never tiring.
But, what a pity, even when he’s sleeping from exhaustion, he still looks so handso, still as charming.
...
Gu Liancheng brought her to a rather secluded private club.
Typically, such hard-to-find clubs weren’t built to earn money, Eleven figured.
It was probably just so rich kid with too much ti and money on their hands, who opened such a place, for themselves and their friends to eat, drink and be rry.
"What are you slling?" He turned his head to see her looking around, she had even sniffed the air.
"The sll of corruption."
"..." Gu Liancheng was amused by her serious expression, "Ah Luo owns this place."
She didn’t really know his circle of friends, but she had heard a couple of nas from him, this "Ah Luo
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