Secretly Married to the Ice-Cold CEO-Chapter 111 He Does Not Like Me

"That vixen Zhang Miaoyan is barely in her twenties, around the same age as your daughter. Gu Kuangyong, where is your sense of shame? If you have no dignity, I, Liang Huiyun, still do! How dare you bring her home to live with us? What do you think of me? You might as well hold a press conference and openly admit to your affair. Wouldn’t that be better?"

"Enough! Liang Huiyun, I’ve had enough. If you call her a vixen one more time, I..."

"What? You want to hit me? Go on, hit me! Without me, the Gu Family would have long since..."

"Slap!"

The argument finally stopped.

An Junxi covered her mouth, leaning against the wall. Did her father really hit her mother?

It was a while before Liang Huiyun’s sobbing could be heard: "Gu Kuangyong, I must have been blind in this lifetime!" fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

An Junxi couldn’t bear to listen any longer. She quickly walked down the corridor and went to Gu Jinxiu’s room.

Next to the room was a large balcony. An Junxi went out to get some air, holding onto the railing, unable to digest what she had just heard for a long time.

Was Zhang Miaoyan the one her mother cursed over the phone on the night of her heart attack?

Zhang Miaoyan didn’t seem like a vixen, and her father didn’t seem like the type to fool around with a young girl.

An Junxi was in a mess. She wanted to ask Aunt He about Zhang Miaoyan’s identity, but reason told her she couldn’t bring it up casually.

The household appeared peaceful and harmonious on the surface, but there were undercurrents beneath. The best way was to stay out of it and not get involved.

An Junxi made up her mind. She wouldn’t tell anyone about this, not even Yi Ke.

He probably wouldn’t like hearing those words coming from her mouth anyway.

An Junxi composed herself just as Gu Jinxiu came out, "Mom, I’m ready."

"Okay, let’s head out."

"I want to say goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma first."

An Junxi quickly pulled him back, "No need, we’re running late. Let’s go now."

Gu Jinxiu didn’t think much of it and let An Junxi lead him downstairs.

An Junxi grabbed her bag and left with Gu Jinxiu to get in the car.

In the car, An Junxi carefully asked Jin Xiu, "The Sister Miaoyan who ate with us, do you know much about her?"

"She’s an orphan Grandpa sponsored. After she graduated from college, she started helping out at the company."

An Junxi nodded. So that’s how it was. But how did her father meet her? Why did he sponsor her? Could she be the daughter of an old friend?

An Junxi saw that it was getting late, so she stopped thinking about it. She dropped Gu Jinxiu off at school and rushed to the company. The driver asked, "Young Madam, should I come to pick you up tonight?"

"No need, thank you."

When An Junxi stepped into the company building, she felt a bit strange; it had been a long time since she had been to work.

She had taken a break to avoid rumors and later returned with her senior, adding up to nearly half a month off work.

As she reached the company’s floor, she saw a long line in the corridor. They were all holding Si Yuan’s course enrollment forms and greeted her excitedly, "Miss An, good morning!"

An Junxi smiled stiffly. What was going on?

She walked in, and He Tian quickly pulled her aside, excitedly saying, "Jun Xi, you’re a lucky charm!"

An Junxi was puzzled, "What lucky charm?"

He Tian pointed to the busy office and said, "See those people? They’re lining up for summer enrollment, all thanks to you!"

"Thanks to me?"

He Tian winked at her, "I just found out. These are all family members of Gu Family employees. They know you’re President Gu’s girlfriend and want to get close to you."

An Junxi was amused and annoyed, "They really don’t understand their boss. Yi Ke doesn’t care about this stuff."

Just then, Lin Yuanqing also came over, "They’re taking advantage of proximity after all. Sending their kids here gives them a chance to talk to you. It can only be beneficial."

Lin Yuanqing knew that very well. She worked hard and fiercely pursued relationships. She had tried everything to get close to wealthy second-generation heirs, and now An Junxi had effortlessly landed the top spot, who wouldn’t want to cozy up to her?

She handed An Junxi a coffee, saying, "Jun Xi, I’ve always been nice to you, right? You don’t need to thank me specifically. Just get me a ticket to the events you attend with President Gu."

Wherever President Gu went, there were either millionaires or politicians. She could just randomly network and never have to worry again!

An Junxi rubbed her forehead, "We’ll see, we’ll see."

"I’m serious..."

An Junxi shrugged off these ladies, "Let’s handle the enrollments first, work comes first!"

Throughout the day, An Junxi was as busy as a top, barely making it to the end of her shift. She promptly grabbed Gong Xiaoyu to escape the company’s chaos, "Oh my god, let’s get out of here, it’s terrifying!"

Gong Xiaoyu started the car, and as they drove onto the highway, she saw An Junxi still shaken and sympathized, "You didn’t just meet them today. You’ll get used to it."

The girls in their company were competitive and had clear goals, but they weren’t malicious.

An Junxi said, "It’s because I know they mean well that I find it harder to refuse! No, I have to tell them tomorrow that Yi Ke and I had a fight, and I can’t help them with anything."

Gong Xiaoyu shrugged, "A white lie might be a good solution."

They went straight to the furniture store, leisurely browsing. An Junxi finally had the chance to ask, "What’s going on with you and Yue Xiaoyang?"

Gong Xiaoyu’s smile disappeared, and she sat down on a sofa.

An Junxi sat next to her, "Senior, I really want you to be happy. You can tell me anything. Let’s see if I can help."

Gong Xiaoyu shook her head, "Jun Xi, he doesn’t like me."

"Did he say that?"

"No, I can feel it."

An Junxi placed her hands on Gong Xiaoyu’s shoulders and shook her, "Senior, you won’t know until you ask. I almost left Yi Ke because I thought he didn’t like me. Now you see how well he treats me. If two people like each other, does it matter who speaks first?"

Gong Xiaoyu clenched her hands and then let go. She leaned back against the sofa and said dejectedly, "Jun Xi, after returning to Yan City, I tried reaching out to him. He was cold, didn’t meet with me. I have self-respect. After being rejected once, how do I initiate again?"

An Junxi contemplated. That didn’t seem right. With Yue Xiaoyang’s personality, even if he didn’t like her, he wouldn’t refuse a lady’s invitation.

She asked, "What exactly happened that night?" Otherwise, how did a delayed period make her think she was pregnant with his child?

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