Defrosting The Cold Young Master-Chapter 930 - 934 The surprise given by Fifth Lord of Gu

Chapter 930: Chapter 934: The surprise given by Fifth Lord of Gu

Chapter 930 -934: The surprise given by Fifth Lord of Gu

Ye Xingbei shuddered at the memory of Lingyue grabbing a venomous snake by its seven inches without changing his expression, tossing it rapidly and accurately onto Xie Yumo.

“This child definitely needs more attention and proper guidance. Otherwise, who knows, he might turn out to be another Xie Yumo.”

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He possessed a coldness and decisiveness beyond that of his peers, as well as agile courage.

Ye Xingbei felt that even at eighteen years old, she didn’t have the bravery and decisiveness that Lingyue displayed at this moment.

As Lingyue held Xiao Shumiao’s soft little hand, a gentle smile appeared on his face, handsome and soft, nothing like the cold, determined gaze he had when capturing the snake with his bare hands and throwing it toward Xie Yumo.

Ye Xingbei: “…”

Raising a child is really a headache.

After the car drove for more than half an hour, it stopped in a particularly scenic spot.

The group got out of the car, and Gu Junzhu led them to a house and stopped.

He smiled and pushed open the door, “Go in and take a look.”

Ye Xingbei was puzzled, “What is this?”

Holding her hand, Gu Junzhu’s lips curled in a leisurely smile, “Your pastry shop.”

“Ah…” Ye Xingbei was instantly delighted.

“A pastry shop?” Xiao Shumiao perked up, taking Lingyue’s hand and rushing in first.

“Daddy lied!” Xiao Shumiao felt emotionally hurt after making a round inside the shop and running back to Gu Junzhu to complain, “There’s nothing in the store!”

Gu Junzhu laughed as he playfully scuffed his nose, “It’s going to be Mommy’s pastry shop. Since it hasn’t opened yet, of course, there’s nothing.”

“Wow!” Xiao Shumiao turned to Ye Xingbei, eyes sparkling, “Mommy is going to open a pastry shop, Mommy is awesome!”

Ye Xingbei: “…”

She had been worried that her family would think opening a pastry shop was shameful, but now she suddenly realized she had been overthinking it.

When she was young, she thought the happiest people were those who ran small shops because they could eat whatever they wanted.

Probably her son now had the same thoughts she did as a child.

“What if it loses money, given how big it is?” Ye Xingbei voiced her concern as she walked around the store.

The place was too large, several hundred square meters; she had never seen such a big pastry shop.

Moreover, the location was excellent, just one street away from the ocean, with particularly well-done landscaping, surrounded by green plants and red flowers, the air fresh.

Although she wasn’t from Beijing, she understood something about Beijing’s housing prices and rents.

Opening such a large pastry shop in a place where land was worth its weight in gold was too extravagant.

She was afraid of losing money.

“It won’t,” Gu Junzhu said with a smile. “Since we’re opening it, we aim to make it the best pastry shop in the whole of Beijing, targeting the high-end market. The property is ours, so there’s no rent to pay, saving the biggest expense. And…”

Gu Junzhu also playfully scuffed her nose, teasing, “If the things you make really can’t be sold, I could ask the purchasing department to take them all away and give them to the staff as benefits.”

Ye Xingbei: “… Then wouldn’t I be embarrassing myself in front of your company?”

“If it tastes good, there’s no embarrassment,” Gu Junzhu looked at her with a leisurely, gentle smile. “They would feel lucky to have a boss’s wife who runs a pastry shop.”

Looking at his handsome features and warm, gentle smile, Ye Xingbei’s heart felt warmly touched.

She couldn’t help but clasp his hand tightly and snuggle into his embrace, “Then I must work hard and strive to make the most delicious pastries, so your employees won’t complain about why their boss’s wife runs a pastry shop.”