All The Male Leads Have Blackened

Chapter 27.2: Little Youngster X Flirtatious Girl (12)

Father Gu pursed his lips but answered with ease. "It's true that has come up within the company recently, so everyone should certainly get together and do our best, working harder. While some people may find what I am saying rather fake and superficial, but everything absolutely came straight from my heart."

But these words were then accompanied by sneers, and another person also remarked, "I've never heard of anyone being able to tide over difficulties just by relying on these sort of words."

Cen Simiao was just sitting on one side with her eyes lowered, waiting for someone to lead the rhythm of this meeting.

And just as expected...

As one of them stated they would resign, a few others, as if they had previously discussed this already, immediately also stood up, threatening to leave. Father Gu hurried to placate everyone. Then as he was becoming a bit dazzled, he suddenly heard someone mention switching to their rival company.

Father Gu's face turned ugly instantly. For so many people to be moving over to the other company, this implied that this incident was by no means a coincidence.

One of them seemed to have made a slip of the tongue and directly called out a 'Boss Gu Yu'. But then something subtle flashed through in his expression which he then quickly covered up.

If this had been another place, another time, another person, this wouldn't have made any difference. But recently, Gu Yu's nerves have been stretched so taut that it could be broken with the littlest effort. Originally, he had his hopes on Cen Simiao, but ever since she learned the news of his breakup, her attitude had been especially cold.

So he could only act carefully. But this sentence directly crushed him, sending him into the fire, and he instantly lost his rationality. "Gu Xichen, harming me again and again, have you become addicted now?! It was only because there hasn't been any evidence that I hadn't told Dad, yet you're still pulling this trick again?!"

Trembling in anger, he turned to Father Gu. "She's the actual and true boss of that company, and her purpose is to..."

But before he had even been able to finish his words, he suffered a fierce slap on the face.

Father Gu seemed to be having trouble keeping upright, his body slightly swaying. No matter whether what Gu Yu had said was true or false, he still couldn't let it come out into the open here, at this time. He would rather the outsiders believe that his godson had betrayed him than for it to be known that it was his own daughter.

His stance faltered and the back that he had forcefully kept upright stooped as well. Then finally, he still couldn't help but faint away and was admitted into the hospital.

He could still speak and eat normally but just had to take better care of himself. His entire body was also strengthless and had to rely on a nurse's aide's assistance. Yet, he was still giving out orders left and right.

Cen Simiao narrowed her eyes, nodding and agreeing to what he says, appearing very sensible. But as soon as the other turned his head, she took the opportunity to directly and permanently sweep Gu Yu out the door.

And so, that person doesn't exist in the Gu family anymore and everything went back to how it was before.

His face was full of unwillingness, and his mother who was next to him prepared to find Cen Simiao to put up a desperate fight. Meanwhile, Wu Yunrui only scoffed while she observed this appearance of Gu Yu's, how he seemed battered out of his senses. "Having planned for so long, but still ended up like this, you're truly really smart."

He made a move as if he was going to lash out.

But was stopped by his mother, her eyes filled with hate. "When it's already like this, what's there left to be afraid of? Even if it's death, then we should still take a bite out of her before falling."

Cen Simiao was currently eating spareribs at home.

All while grumbling how Lu Mi was unreliable, wouldn't bring his brain when handling affairs, and what's more, he had never even met the founder of that studio.

An Zeru was playing games on the side, occasionally murmuring out a response or two. After finishing a round, he went over and pestered, "The signing the transfer of shares tomorrow, what do you think about taking me to have a look?"

She frowned. "Take you for what?"

"Clean the table, sweep the floor, I can do anything."

When they arrived at the company, An Zeru obediently and particularly full of awareness of himself grabbed the broom and swept the corners sparkling clean.

Lu Mi, who was sitting on the side, saw it and shook his head, thinking 'really well-trained', and then said to Cen Simiao, "That's fine."

One of her brows twitched, this didn't sound pleasant to her at all. Pursing her lips, she sent An Zeru to pour water for those who would be coming in later, so the other wouldn't mess around here.

An Zeru quickly responded and went, especially obedient.

A while later, the people from the studio finally arrived, sat down, and started some small talk before moving on to discussing the contract.

Lu Mi bent his fingers, tapping on the table as he pondered, Why is the boss of the studio still not here? What's the use of letting someone who only works under him come? They're not the ones signing...

The other side also noticed Lu Mi's impatience. Taking a look at their watch, it would be the appointed time after another two minutes. The boss had never been fond of arriving late, so just why is he late at such an important time as this?

The door to the meeting room opened, and all the eyes gathered over in an instant. An Zeru was holding a tray carrying the prepared coffee. With his head lowered, no one could really see his face.

An Zeru served the coffee one by one.

When the person from the studio looked at their watch again, Lu Mi frowned. "Did something urgent happen on his side?"

The other side pursed their lips, it's not even the f*ck*ng time yet, what's the hurry. But naturally, the words they actually used were gentler as they did their best to explain.

When the coffee was delivered to him, he was still saying, "He's a very punctual man, it should be..."

Suddenly, his eyes widened. "F*ck, B-boss? Why did you end up doing this?!"

Cen Miao frowned, immediately feeling that something wasn't right.

An Zeru cleared his throat but didn't speak as he straightened up after serving all the coffees.

Then he went and put on the work badge of the studio. "Was working too happily and almost forgot the proper business."

Turning around, his eyes fell on Cen Simiao, whose face had become ugly.

An Zeru bit the tip of his tongue. He took a sip of the coffee, got scalded, and had to suck in a mouth of cold air. Finally, he called out to her.

Meanwhile, Cen Simiao tightly pursed her lips as she glared at him.

An Zeru felt he was in a bit of a tight spot and frowned as he asked, "Why are you upset? Regret that you're giving up too many shares?"

He leaned back to sit down on the chair, commenting in a generous tone, "That's not a problem, money is also fine."

"I'm not a picky person."