She didnât know if she was angry or she was shocked by his tone of such naked dislike.
Gu Jingyu reminded her, âMiss Song, you should be working now, not coming to my house. If thereâs no business, then Iâll not entertain.â
Song Ningxuan only came back to her senses at this time. âBrother Gu, are you really that cruel?â
Gu Jingyu gave a âhmmâ and spoke sarcastically, âIf Miss Song has some self-awareness, you should understand my attitude towards you. I hope you can have some self-awareness.â
âAre you going to give up the career youâve been working on for so long?â
Song Ningxuan kept asking Gu Jingyu non-stop, unaware she was now questioning people like a mad woman.
âThe application was handed in more than a month in advance, and the head handed someone over for the job. Itâs not sudden for me to leave, and there will be no repercussions for the group.â
How could it not have an effect? Song Ningxuan almost said this out loud.
Since she entered the company, she had been taken care of by Gu Jingyu most of the time.
Later, Ou Xiuyuan paid more attention to her, making her work smooth.
When she thought of Ou Xiuyuan, Song Ningxuanâs face reddened, and she didnât know what she imagined inside.
When she arrived at the branch, she actually contacted Ou Xiuyuan.
Although she knew it was wrong, the thought of Ou Xiuyuanâs handsome face and the group behind him suddenly made her heart firm.
A sudden thought came to her mind, and she suddenly lifted her head.
âBrother Gu left so abruptly without a word. Arenât the people in the Design Department worth your attention?â
Gu Jingyu smiled, understanding for the first time how odd the female protagonist of this ancient story was.
âMs. Song, this is the last time Iâm talking to you. I hope you have some self-awareness and donât keep coming to disturb my life.â Song Ningxuanâs heart was suddenly inexplicably flustered. Still, her pride made her not have any intention of backing down in front of Gu Jingyu.
âBrother Gu, you âŠ. What do you mean? Donât you remember me?â
Trying to grab something, Song Ningxuan began to mumble and spilled out her biggest card.
âWhat?â It turned out that the supporting actorâs memories were mostly particularly vague, except for those related to the plot.
âItâs me. We met as kids at the same table in the fifth grade.â
The memories of the supporting character Gu Jingyu gradually became clear in his mind.
So that was the case, no wonder the supporting character was so good to the female lead.
When the original Gu Jingyu escaped from the village, he was sent to the local orphanage by the police and started studying in middle school.
Perhaps his face was too good-looking. In this tiny village, even if he dressed shabbily, he could always attract some peopleâs attention.
With the original ownerâs far superior grades, he became a regular on the praise list of every parentsâ meeting and in most parentsâ mouths of other peopleâs children.
Such a reputation was good in the eyes of adults, but for children, that was not so good.
Who could stand to be belittled by parents every time and then praise someone who was nothing in their eyes?
Gu Jingyu became the target of everyoneâs bullying, taking out all the anger they received from their parents on him.
At that time, he did not dare to resist and could only suffer in silence. Even talking to the teacher was useless. At that time, the teacher said one thing most often:
âWhy do people only target you? Why donât they bully others too? A slap on the wrist does not ring. Just do a good job on your own.â