Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 903 - 907 Youre going to squeeze it swollen
Chapter 903: Chapter 907: You’re going to squeeze it swollen!
Chapter 903 -907: You’re going to squeeze it swollen!
She looked up at Gu Junzhu, “Will Dad live in Beijing permanently, or stay in Jiang City most of the time?”
“Beijing,” Gu Junzhu said, “Dad came to Jiang City to accompany me. The doctors treating me said that the climate in Jiang City is more suitable for my recovery. Actually, Dad’s status makes it unsuitable for him to be away from Beijing for too long. He made an exception for me. Now that my injury is almost fully healed, if you agree, I would still hope that we can settle down in Beijing.”
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“I have no problem with that! There’s nothing in Jiang City that I’d miss now that I’m leaving Star Palace. But are you sure you’re really okay?” Ye Xingbei looked at him worriedly, “Since the specialists who treated you said Jiang City’s climate is suitable for your recuperation, won’t living in Beijing for an extended period be bad for your injuries?”
“It shouldn’t be,” Gu Junzhu touched her cheek softly, his gaze tender, “Don’t worry about that for now. We’re all alive and kicking. If settling in Beijing really isn’t good, we can simply move back to Jiang City.”
“Okay,” Ye Xingbei nodded, “But you have to be honest and not hide anything from me. Got it?”
“I know,” Gu Junzhu chuckled, pinching her cheek, “I still need to take care of my dad in his old age, and then there’s my wife and children to provide for. With the old above, the young below, and the wife in between, it’s a heavy responsibility—I won’t let myself pass away.”
His father couldn’t bear the heartache of outliving his son again.
No matter what, he would ensure his father lived out his twilight years in peace.
Ye Xingbei grabbed his hand, chiding him, “Stop pinching my face, you’re going to make it swell!”
“Who told you to have such pinchable cheeks, so soft and smooth,” Gu Junzhu pinched her again and, before Ye Xingbei could get angry, he bent down to lift her up, kissing her on the forehead, “It’s late, let’s sleep.”
He carried Ye Xingbei to the bed, and the two embraced as they slept.
The night deepened, the good-hearted slept soundly, while those who had done misdeeds tossed and turned restlessly, with not a hint of sleepiness.
In a certain hotel room, Feng Linyu paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pan.
With the phone to his ear, he heard the busy signal over and over again, yet he persistently redialed countless times.
Finally, the call connected, and he immediately cried out in a desperate voice, “Shangshang, is that you? Shangshang?”
The indifferent voice of Feng Yushang came through, “It’s me, what’s the matter?”
“Shangshang, you must help me, I was framed!” Feng Linyu gripped the phone, his voice urgent, “Shangshang, you know me. How could I possibly do such a thing? I was set up, Shangshang, you must help me.”
In just one day, he became a pariah.
The Feng Group held a press conference, and at the conference, Feng Yushang personally announced his dismissal from the Feng Group.
The Feng Group’s decision to dismiss him at this critical juncture was as good as confirming the truth behind his affair with Zhang Shanshan.
In today’s age of rapid internet information, it only took a few hours for the news of his affair with Zhang Shanshan to spread far and wide.
Recordings of him and Zhang Shanshan in disarray, taken by the reporters, were scattered everywhere.
Suddenly, he became a street rat that everyone pointed and spat at upon seeing him.
He wanted to seek refuge with the Feng Family, and he also wanted to see Feng Yushang, to question her for kicking him while he was down.
If the Feng Group had held a press briefing to declare that he had been framed instead of dismissing him, his reputation wouldn’t have been in tatters like this.
He despised Feng Yushang, but at this moment, she was the only one he could count on.
