Finally, Li Xiao hugged a pile of documents and left in a trance while reciting the name of the milk tea mentioned by Gu Zhiqi.
He had never heard of this name before, and he was really afraid of accidentally forgetting it.
After Li Xiao left, Gu Mengyang took Gu Zhiqi to the reception room next to the office.
The two of them walked into the reception room one after the other.
Sitting on the sofa in the reception room was a young man, who looked to be about twenty years old.
The young man looks very handsome, with a youthful look between his brows, a hint of youthfulness that has not completely faded away, and a perfect young man.
Hearing the noise coming from the door, the young man turned his head and glanced to see the person who appeared at the door. The young man stood up from the sofa and immediately bowed to Gu Mengyang, "Mr. Gu."
"Yeah." Gu Mengyang hummed lightly, then looked at Sun Yu and said, "Sit down."
When Sun Yuyang heard this, he naturally didn't dare to sit down like that. It wasn't until Gu Mengyang and Gu Zhiqi took their seats that he sat down with a little restraint, putting his hands on his knees, squeezing and loosening them, and then loosening and tightening them again.
"Don't be nervous, I came here to have a casual chat with you." Gu Mengyang looked at his reserved look and said this.
Gu Mengyang speaks slowly and calmly, and his demeanor is elegant and gentle, but it can also easily make people feel distant.
His words seemed to be comforting, but after hearing this, Sun Yuyang not only did not relax, but became even more nervous.
Seeing this, Gu Mengyang said nothing more, but turned his head slightly and glanced at Gu Zhiqi, "What do you want to ask?"
Sun Yuyang was really stunned for a moment when he heard this sound. This tone changed too much.
When talking to him, he felt full of alienation. When talking to the little girl next to him, his tone was actually tainted with a hint of softness.
Sun Yuyang glanced at the little girl next to him curiously.
Seeing this, Sun Yuyang was immediately stunned.
Does this kind of appearance... really exist in the world?
Is this a new artist in the company?
Thinking of the tone in which Gu Mengyang spoke to her, another guess came to mind: Could it be the future wife of the company's president?
However, he looks a bit young.
For a while, Sun Yuyang had various speculations in his mind, and finally felt that it was more likely to be a newly signed artist.
As Sun Yuyang's thoughts were racing, a lazy and cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"A fortune teller? Five million for each hexagram, no need to pay for it."
Sun Yuyang's first reaction: The voice is so nice, he must be developing into the music world.
Second reaction:?!!!
"Ah? Fortune telling...fortune telling?"
Five million per hexagram?!
Do you think I have five million dollars?
Sun Yuyang was stunned again, while Gu Mengyang on the side fell silent after listening to Gu Zhiqi's words.
The speechlessness in his eyes almost overflowed.
"I have a broad career in stargazing, but this stage name really doesn't suit your appearance. Five million dollars, I'll help you choose a new one."
The first time he saw Sun Yuyang, Gu Zhiqi knew that this man had nothing to do with Gu Mengyang's fate being stolen.
But his appearance and his name are completely inconsistent. Not only are they inconsistent, they are also in conflict with each other.
With this face and this name, no matter how popular he is, he will still spend all the money he earns because of various things, and he is destined to be a poor boy.
Gu Zhiqi wanted to make money by naming Sun Yuyang, but Sun Yuyang himself was confused.
"No, sister, do you think I have five million people?"
It would be better to sell him.
Gu Mengyang frowned almost invisible when he heard Sun Yuyang address Gu Zhiqi.
However, Sun Yuyang's poverty is well-known throughout the company. To tell someone's fortune for five million dollars is probably the same as fortune-telling for him.
But if this little girl doesn't make a fortune, she probably won't feel comfortable. After thinking about it again and again, Gu Mengyang said, "You get it for him, and I'll pay for it."
