After divorcing the mute girl, President Gu knelt down and begged for reconciliation.

Chapter 132 Explosion of Happiness

Wei Zhou sighed, unsure of what to say. After all, one should avoid doing things that involve stabbing someone in the back.

But he also felt a little upset. After all, President Gu was ready to take that step, so why did he switch sides halfway? What happened?

However, since I'm just a special assistant, I shouldn't pry into the boss's private life; the more I know, the faster I'll die.

Sigh, why can't the three of us go together? My wife and daughter have already got their passports and visas...

He looked at the man standing in the center of the living room, his face indifferent, seemingly the same as before, yet also as if he was waiting. Five minutes later, he stepped out the door and got into his car.

Song Jin'an stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the second floor and watched him get into the car. She pursed her lips and lowered her eyes, as if she was trying to hide her emotions.

Of course she was disappointed, but she hid it in her eyes and didn't let anyone see it.

His heart felt like it had been pierced by a thorn, leaving it a bloody mess. He turned and left the French windows, disappearing from sight.

Gu Xijue also noticed her looking from the second floor, but this time he was really angry. It felt like there was a void in his heart, but it was quickly filled with anger. Indeed, he was the one who said he would take her to the school anniversary celebration, but in the end he broke his promise.

Gu Xijue didn't want to be treated as an oddball anymore, so fueled by anger, he made the decision not to take her along.

Moreover, his mind was filled with anger. She and Jiang Ciyu were truly despicable, ruining the Gu family's reputation for another man!

She deserves to be taught a lesson!
"Drive to the airport," Gu Xijue said, turning his gaze away.

Wei Zhou fastened his seatbelt and drove away.

Wei Zhou hadn't gotten a visa from the start, so he couldn't go. After all, it was a private trip, and he thought his wife was going to take Miss with her, so it was even less likely that he would go along.

But now only Gu Xijue can go.

In the airport VIP lounge, Wei Zhou said, "Mr. Gu, I have cancelled your wife and Miss's tickets, and the bill has been sent to your email."

This is a huge loss; if we don't leave a few hours before takeoff, it's like giving the airline our ticket for nothing. "Understood." Gu Xijue was processing messages on his phone; his luggage had already been checked in by Wei Zhou.

But he dared not utter a word, fearing he would be scolded.

"I'll be in and out for three days. Keep a close eye on things at the company during these three days."

Gu Xijue spoke up, then continued, "Remember to call if anything happens."

"Yes, Mr. Gu."

He was about to board the plane.

The flight attendant came to pick him up and put him on the shuttle bus. Wei Zhou watched the figure gradually disappear and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The flight arrived on time. After clearing customs, Gu Xijue retrieved his luggage and suddenly heard a sweet voice at the door: "Senior brother!"

Duran quickly waved to him, smiling as she stretched out her hand in an arc in the air. She walked over to him in a few steps and said, "You must be tired after such a long flight. Let me help you with your luggage, senior."

After she finished speaking, she went to get her luggage, but Gu Xijue politely declined, saying, "I'll get it myself."

She withdrew her small, snow-white hands, but her face still beamed with a smile: "The school has arranged a hotel for you, senior. I'll go with you."

At this moment, Gu Xijue noticed a small name tag on her chest, indicating that she was there specifically to pick up alumni.

He nodded: "Then let's go."

Duran was overjoyed. She had driven there, so she took Gu Xijue to the hotel.

(End of this chapter)