Gu Qili, although confident about this exam, didn’t dare to guarantee a pass since it was a professional level eight exam.
Thus, she hesitated for a mont: "Who can be sure about this."
He imdiately got upset and criticized her harshly: "Did all those books you read every day just go to the dogs?"
Gu Qili: "...."
She didn’t understand why he cared so much about whether she passed the level eight exam or not; she wasn’t his parent, why take this unnecessary worry?
After reaching ho, Gu Qili went to the back seat to get those two bottles of wine. She was curious and glanced at them as she walked; these bottles were from France’s Bordeaux, a region often ntioned in the books she had read.
Below the wine label were the numbers 1982. Bordeaux is the most renowned wine-producing area in France. Recalling her father once discussing Bordeaux with others, she suddenly realized, could the bottles she was holding be the legendary 1982 Lafite?
Gu Qili was thoroughly shocked for a mont and quickly cradled the bags gently in her arms, hugging them like treasures as she went inside.
Mu Shuoqian had already gone back to his room, so she had no choice but to carry the wine bottles to the wine cellar. She looked around inside, categorizing and placing these two famous wines accordingly.
There were still many books about wine on his shelf, but she had only read a few; as soon as the exam was over, she planned to finish reading all those books.
He was right, knowing nothing about wine, even if she redeed her father’s winery, it would be pointless.
The next morning, after breakfast, Mu Shuoqian had to go out, and Yuan Yi was at the door to receive him. Considering it was so early, he probably hadn’t eaten, so Gu Qili hurriedly handed him a sandwich.
Yuan Yi looked at Mu Shuoqian before daring to take it.
"Brother Yuan, did you not sleep well?" Gu Qili asked with concern, noticing the dark circles under Yuan Yi’s eyes, clearly from severe lack of sleep.
Yuan Yi chuckled.
He definitely wouldn’t tell anyone that last night, like a thief, he sneaked into the Aus Library, masked and with a flashlight, rummaging through the books for love notes hidden between the pages, and then burned them all in a trash bin.
As for why he did this, the reason was simple; Young Master Qian said: looking at them was annoying.
"Aren’t you going to school later?" Mu Shuoqian lazily glanced at her, his eyes full of impatience, clearly not pleased with her talking too much with Yuan Yi.
Gu Qili said, "I don’t have class first period, no rush."
Thinking that Yuan Yi "happened to pass by" every day to give her a ride, she added, "I’ll just take the bus myself."
Mu Shuoqian didn’t say anything, turned around, and left. He seed to really have urgent businesses to attend to.
As soon as he left, Gu Qili went to tidy up the dining table. While picking up the dishes, she noticed that he had left a file where he had been eating.
Not knowing if he urgently needed it, Gu Qili quickly picked it up and ran outside.
But Mu Shuoqian’s car was already gone, so she hurriedly sent him a text, telling him he left sothing behind at ho.
Soon, he replied to her: It got coffee spilled on it earlier, just put it out to dry.
Knowing he didn’t urgently need it, Gu Qili cald down. She opened the file and indeed saw fresh coffee stains. She tore the pages out one by one and placed them on the windowsill.
In the process, she couldn’t help but notice the contents; it was the recruitnt information for Pujing Group.
In the president’s office page, she saw a position that she greatly desired: French Translator.
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