Chapter 13

After finishing her call with An Yaru, Gu Qingyou stood on the balcony for a long time.

In the early morning, Jiang's Mansion's garden was filled with the faint fragrance of grass and flowers, it was extremely refreshing and Gu Qingyou could not help but let the worries and worries in her heart fade away.

When Gu Qingyou returned to her room, Jiang Jun had already woken up.

She was a little surprised because it was still too early for him to go to work.

He had showered and changed.

His simple white shirt and black trousers accentuated his tall and handsome figure. Coupled with his originally noble aura, his bearing was simply extraordinary.

Gu Qingyou was about to go downstairs and reach for the door handle, but she was stopped by Jiang Jun, "Come over here for a while."

Gu Qingyou's finger stopped at the door handle for a while, then she turned and walked towards Jiang Jun.

Jiang Jun was currently holding onto the Shirt Button, and a French window was at her back. The morning sunlight shone in and gently fell upon his slender figure, making him look so elegant and refined.

Gu Qingyou asked softly, "What is it?"

Jiang Jun looked at her, then said softly with her cold voice, "There is a cheque on the bedside table, you keep it."

Gu Qingyou was startled, after she reacted, she asked him softly, "You … What do you want to give me a cheque for? " Her voice was not smooth, and for some reason, when she faced him, she felt somewhat nervous.

Jiang Jun walked to the bedside to get his watch, and as she put it on, she replied her, "You can take the rest of the money to stroll around and buy what you want. This is not counted as our trade."

Gu Qingyou did not understand the meaning behind Jiang Jun's words. After hesitating for a while, she walked towards the bedside table.

Jiang Jun was already wearing a suit, compared to the fact that she was only wearing a shirt, she looked much more stable, giving off a domineering aura.

Gu Qingyou walked over to the bedside and picked up the cheque. She immediately took a deep breath and covered her mouth, "One million?"

Jiang Jun's soft voice sounded. "If you encounter any trouble in the future, you can tell me. If I can solve it, I'll do my best to help you."

When Gu Qingyou heard, she suddenly turned her head.

At this moment, Jiang Jun's slender legs had already started moving towards the door, leaving behind only her clear and handsome back.

Gu Qingyou watched Jiang Jun's leaving figure absentmindedly.

The rest of the money you can take for a stroll...

In the future, if you run into any trouble...

So he heard her talking to Yaru?

No wonder he woke up so early. She had still made a ruckus … — —

During the meal where Gu Qingyou accompanied the Director Jiang couple to breakfast, Gu Qingyou had always been absent-minded.

She knew that one million was nothing to Jiang Jun, but to her, it was an astronomical amount.

If this favor wasn't traded, then there was no way for her to repay it.

She stealthily glanced at Jiang Jun and discovered that his actions when he was eating revealed a high class cultivation. She couldn't help but bite her lips, and realised that she, who wasn't imitating Xia Qingchen, was so ordinary that she was not in the same world as him.

After finishing breakfast, Jiang Jun headed to the company. Originally, Gu Qingyou wanted to practice yoga with her teacher at home, but when she went upstairs, a servant told her that the Boss Xia couple had arrived.

Boss Xia and his wife were Xia Qingchen's parents. After Xia Qingchen's incident, they had chosen to agree to Jiang Jun's plan, but hadn't come to see her this entire time.

Fortunately, the Director Jiang couple were not suspicious.

When their relatives arrived, the Director Jiang couple welcomed the Boss Xia couple warmly. She took Jiang Jun's words to heart, placed herself in Xia Qingchen's role, and cooperated with the Boss Xia couple to perfectly act out the beloved daughter that her parents doted on.

The Mrs Xia then pulled her hand and went to the garden. In the eyes of the people from the Jiang Family, the Mrs Xia was holding onto her daughter and saying some intimate words, but she had a premonition that it would not be like this.