4 Had Just Joined the Company

Fang Qing kept rolling around, kicking the blanket off her body. However, she kept screaming that she was cold.

Gu Cheng was afraid that Fang Qing would catch a cold sooner or later if she continued like this. In the end, he could not bear to let himself go over and hug her, using his body temperature to warm her up.

At the same time, he also realized that there were too many abnormalities from last night until now. This was probably the work of his 'dear' mother.

However, Gu Cheng chose to hide the truth from Fang Qing. After all, Fang Qing was a girl, so it would be a burden for him to say too much.

Therefore, after Fang Qing asked this question, both of them were in a stalemate.

Until the maid appeared, "Young Master Gu, Miss Fang, master wants you to go downstairs and have breakfast."

Only then did the two realize that they were still in bed with each other. They quickly cleaned up and rushed downstairs to have breakfast.

Although Gu Lun was middle-aged, he still took care of himself meticulously. His hair was rarely white, and the beer belly of a middle-aged, greasy man did not exist on his body. His entire body exuded a strong and upright aura.

Gu Lun was obviously completely unaware of the farce last night. Seeing Gu Cheng and Fang Qing going downstairs one after the other with an awkward expression, he thought that the two young people were not familiar with each other yet since it was their first time meeting.

However, for some reason, when Gu Lun saw the two of them appear at the same time, he felt an indescribable sense of compatibility. It was as if the two of them were supposed to be the masters of the house.

Gu Lun was secretly delighted. It seemed that his agreement with old man Lin back then was indeed correct.

Gu Lun sat in the main seat in the middle while Zhao Mei and Xiao Yun sat on the left. Gu Cheng and Fang Qing naturally sat on the right side of Gu Lun.

Gu Lun used the meticulously prepared shredded chicken congee as he asked Fang Qing, "Fang, are you used to it since you just arrived?"

Fang Qing could clearly feel the nervousness of the two people opposite her. Her gaze swept past them as she replied, "Thanks to Madam Gu and Miss Zhao, I slept very well this night."

Fang Qing could clearly feel that the person opposite her seemed to have let out a sigh of relief. She then changed the topic, "It's just that Madam Gu might not know me very well and think that I like boys' things. The room that she arranged for me also looks like a boy's room."

Gu Lun immediately glanced at Xiao Yun with a meaningful look. He turned around and said to Fang Qing with a smile, "It's alright. Uncle will get someone to arrange a new room for you. You just need to rest in peace."

Fang Qing obediently replied that she already knew that the person in charge of the house was still Gu Lun.

Subsequently, Gu Lun brought up the matter of arranging Fang Qing to be an intern in his own company. This was also the result of a long discussion with Fang Qing's grandfather. He planned to let Fang Qing be Gu Cheng's assistant. On the one hand, it would foster a good relationship between the two, on the other hand, it would also allow the future mistress of the Gu family to familiarize herself with the environment.

However, he had yet to tell Fang Qing about the specific position. After breakfast, Xiao Yun seemed to be trying to change his image in front of Gu Cheng and his son, he deliberately went forward to hold Fang Qing's hand and said warmly, "Fang Qing, Auntie has prepared a few new clothes for you. They are all suitable for working wear. They will definitely be more suitable than the ones you used to wear."

Although these words sounded warm and concerned, Fang Qing knew in her heart that Xiao Yun still treated her as a country bumpkin from the countryside who did not even have a workplace outfit.

Thinking up to this point, Fang Qing did not stand on ceremony and said, "Thank you for your kind intentions, auntie. My own body is prone to allergies, so I'll just wear my own clothes." After all, her clothes were all made by a high-class private designer, no one could blame her for not being able to tell.

After breakfast, Gu Cheng directly took a car back to the company. Fang Qing went upstairs to change into the costume that Marco, the Italian artisan, had custom-made for her half a month ago. The close-fitting design made Fang Qing look competent, while at the same time outlining her unique charming curves.

When Fang Qing arrived at Gu's headquarters, all the men and women who walked past her cast curious glances at her without exception.

When Fang Qing came to the personnel department to collect her work badge, the personnel department staff told her the floor and the location of the office, and told her that someone would teach her the content of her work.

Fang Qing could be said to be at ease with the operation of the enterprise and the daily work. When the elevator stopped at the 117th floor -- just below the top floor, Fang Qing imagined taking over the work.

When Fang Qing pushed open the office door, there was no one in the main seat. On the solid wood desk, there was a square nameplate with five small words written on it, Executive General Manager. Below it, there were two large words, Gu Cheng.