Gu Siting was curious about what Ming Yao had posted on social media. He took out his phone and opened WeChat.
When he saw the words "thanks to my rich husband," his thin lips curved into a faint smile.
But the smile quickly vanished, replaced by bone-piercing cold.
A gloom and frost covered his handsome brows and eyes.
Lu Zhou saw his boss's face change rapidly and he couldn't help but feel alarmed.
Could it be that the Paraiba Tourmaline Gemstone and over a hundred varieties of roses were not gifts from Fourth Master?
Gu Siting closed WeChat, grabbed his car keys, and quickly left the office.
He drove himself straight to Ming Corporation.
Autumn Water Studio was on a separate floor. The receptionist knew that the studio had recently collaborated with SY Media and thought Gu Siting was there to discuss business with the young mistress.
Ming Yao didn't feel like working that afternoon. She was leaned over her desk, looking at top-grade gemstones.