Rekindled Hearts: The Tycoon's Reluctant Love-Chapter 179 - 178: The Photo of Fourth Master and Mrs. Gu Holding Hands Goes Viral on the Internet

Chapter 179: Chapter 178: The Photo of Fourth Master and Mrs. Gu Holding Hands Goes Viral on the Internet

Ming Yao had recently been riding her little electric scooter to Autumn Water Studio for work.

Gu Siting saw Ming Yao’s little scooter in the garage and looked at it with disdain.

Ming Yao also wanted to drive a car out of his garage, but even the cheapest one he owned was worth tens of millions, and she really didn’t want to be too high-profile.

“Get in the car,” he said, frowning and avoiding to look at her alternative transport.

Under the man’s uncompromising gaze and powerful presence, Ming Yao had no choice but to get into the passenger seat of the Bentley.

“Honey, please stop the car 500 meters away from my company,” she said.

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Gu Siting’s dark eyes looked at her heavily, “What, am I an embarrassment to you?”

“No, although I’m a less-than-eighteenth-tier celebrity, I’m still an artist. I just don’t want to lose face before making any achievements, that’s all!”

The man snorted coldly.

He figured it wasn’t that she didn’t want to lose his face, but that she didn’t dare to publicly admit she was Mrs. Gu!

All the way there, the man had a gloomy expression on his face.

Ming Yao sighed.

Being married to such a hot-tempered man was something she felt helpless about too!

As the car drove into the city and they waited at a traffic light, Ming Yao received a call from her assistant, Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling’s voice was a mix of grievances and anger, “Sister Yao, why does the same mother favor Ming Wan so much? Your down jacket advertisement was delayed for half a year, and when it was finally about to be released, they switched it to Ming Wan’s!”

“Now, all over Li City, the projections are showing Ming Wan’s latest perfume advertisement for Xiao Corporation, and the male lead is none other than President Xiao himself.”

Just then, Ming Yao happened to look up outside the car window.

On a huge projection screen, Ming Wan’s latest perfume advertisement was being played, and indeed, as Zhong Ling had said, the male lead was Xiao Yichen himself.

The tagline for the advertisement was, “Five hundred years of turning back, just to encounter you in this lifetime.”

It was incredibly romantic and beautiful.

That body of Ming Yao’s had only managed to shoot that one down jacket advertisement.

It had been suppressed for quite some time, and just when it was about to be released, it had been replaced by Ming Wan’s advertisement.

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Normally, Ming Yao would not fuss over such trivial matters, especially since the down jacket was not a high-end brand.

But, as Zhong Ling said, Jiang Biyun was too biased.

“Sister Yao, you’re trending on social media!”

Ming Yao, “Hmm?”

“Ming Wan and President Xiao’s advertisement have gone viral. Everyone says they are a perfect match made in heaven. But now, there’s been a leak about a love letter you wrote to President Xiao back in high school. The netizens are all ridiculing you!”

Ming Yao’s slender eyebrows furrowed.

What love letter?

The memory was too distant, and she could barely recall anything.

“I’ll go have a look.”

After hanging up the phone, Ming Yao opened Weibo.

Indeed, there were many messages in her inbox cursing at her.

Ming Yao clicked on the trending topics and saw a love letter posted by a marketing account.

After reading it, Ming Yao felt a mix of amusement and anger.

It indeed came from the hands of her younger self.

It was clear that she had true feelings for Xiao Yichen back then, with every word and sentence being sincere and touching.

It was clearly a pure and beautiful admiration for a young man in the prime of youth. What was there to mock?

Obviously, someone was manipulating public opinion.

A long hand reached over and took away Ming Yao’s mobile phone.

Ming Yao tried to snatch it back, but it was too late.

The man saw that love letter.

Ming Yao looked warily at the man’s expression, afraid that he would get angry, and quickly clarified, “You should know that this wasn’t written by me now, right?”

“I have no feelings for Xiao Yichen,” she said.

The man didn’t get angry either; he handed the smartphone back to Ming Yao and hummed in a low voice.

A smile appeared on Ming Yao’s small face, “As long as you know.”

The man’s dark eyes studied her with depth, “With me here, you wouldn’t look up to him.”

Ming Yao, “…” Narcissism is a sickness that needs to be cured!

However, with public opinion against her online, she had to respond.

Ming Yao looked at the man beside her and reached out to hold his large hand.

“Husband, I need to borrow your hand to take a photo, haha.”

Her delicate and fair fingertips, like segments of white jade, weaved through the man’s well-defined fingers, intertwining with his long and fair hand.

With her other hand holding the smartphone, Ming Yao took a photo of their fingers interlocked.

Gu Siting looked at his hand, held by the woman’s tender fingers, his dark eyes deepening and his Adam’s apple rolling.

Her hand was slender and soft, irresistibly inviting him to press it in his palm.

Just as he was about to do so, the woman mercilessly withdrew her hand from his grasp.

Ming Yao’s long eyelashes drooped as she began to draft a microblog post.

Soon after, she published a post.

[Everyone has had their naive moments and springtime crushes in their youth, and I don’t find that love letter embarrassing. But having private matters from years ago exposed, makes me wonder if I fell for the wrong person? Luckily, all that is in the past, and I now have a happiness of my own, starry-eyed.jpg.]

Below was a photo of her and the man’s fingers tightly interlocked.

Ming Yao had once written a love letter to Xiao Yichen, and her attempt to get between Ming Wan and Xiao Yichen was still a hot search topic. As one of the involved parties, her post caused a sensation.

However, the focus of netizens seemed a bit strange!

[Oh my, haven’t you guys noticed how nice Ming Yao and the man’s hands look?]

[The man’s hands are long and fair, with beautiful wrists. Ahh, and that watch he’s wearing, subtly luxurious, must be at least ten million, right?]

[Hand fetishist here, I declare this man’s hands flawless. Love it!]

[Ming Yao is right, who didn’t have youthful crushes? What’s wrong with writing a love letter, is it a crime? Exposing it after so many years, do they really think Xiao Yichen is some kind of treasure?]

[Exposing a love letter is really in poor taste. I’m starting to ship Ming Yao and her new boyfriend.]

[Not gonna lie, checked out Ming Yao’s latest dynamic photos, she looks so much better than before when she wore heavy makeup, this beauty, really slaying me!]

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Gu Corporation.

The conference room was bright, clean, and luxuriously appointed.

The executives were looking at the man seated in the main chair, who seemed somewhat distracted today.

Glancing at his phone several times.

Whatever was in that phone, it had a significant allure for him.

Lu Zhou, standing behind Gu Siting, sneakily saw what the Fourth Master was looking at.

A photo of interlocked fingers.

The hands of the man and the woman were both very long and attractive.

Held together, they could be used for a hand model advertisement.

Lu Zhou had seen the microblog post earlier; he knew the hands belonged to the Fourth Master and his wife.

After one of the executives finished presenting the latest quarterly report and saw no response from Gu Siting, he looked his way.

Lu Zhou gave a light cough to remind Gu Siting, “Fourth Master, President Zhang has finished.”

Gu Siting put away his phone, and his tall and stern form leaned back against the chair, his distinctively jointed fingers tapping lightly on the desk, “Manager He from the advertising department.”

The named Manager He immediately stood up, “Fourth Master, what are your instructions?”

“Have we found a good spokesperson for our new perfume? Xiao Corporation’s perfume ads are about to crush our company. Is the advertising department planning to be laid off collectively?”