It certainly wasn't that a woman had hooked Gu Changsheng's soul away...
It was just that the contrast with what he had anticipated was too great.
Until a minute ago, Gu Changsheng thought that the so-called Mr. Yu was a frumpy old woman in her forties or fifties, who would have thought she was only thirty-two?
No wonder a bunch of people were arranging a surprise for her.
On the stage.
Mr. Yu, dressed in glittering finery, exuded a ripened feminine charm, and with looks and figure both top-notch, in Gu Changsheng's eyes, she was no less attractive than Jiao Man. Jiao Man had the aura of a powerful woman, yet the woman before him possessed a softer beauty.
Mr. Yu giggled, setting off fireworks in everyone's hearts, while Jia Heming hurried forward, reaching out to help her on stage, "Mr. Yu, this is the collective sentiment of the entire sales department, not just my own accomplishment."