Chapter 23: Chapter 23 Our President Gu is also Tall, Rich, and Handsome
“Miss Lu, please get in the car.”
Lu Wanwan walked to the entrance of Gu Mansion in despair, where she saw the Bentley Mulsanne from yesterday.
The driver inside was the same one from yesterday, who immediately greeted her to get in.
“Step on it, big brother, 38 Seaside Road.”
Zhao Chen smiled, “I know, Miss Lu, don’t worry, we won’t be late.”
The car had everything, even a charger for her phone model.
As Lu Wanwan charged her phone, she exclaimed, “Xiaozhao, Mr. Gu’s car really has everything, even a charger for my knockoff phone.”
Zhao Chen’s smile stiffened slightly, he paused, and then responded, “Yes, we usually have everything prepared, just in case a client needs it.”
“That’s true, it’s quite convenient.”
Zhao Chen felt like crying.
For that knockoff phone charger, he had run around the electronics market all morning—who could understand his breakdown?
“Do you drivers make a good salary per month?” Lu Wanwan casually inquired.
This had become her habit over the past two years, to inquire about the financial prospects of any profession, even from people she met only briefly.
It could be another way to make good money that she might be able to take advantage of.
For instance, during her second and third year of university, she had run a street stall for two years.
Now, during her junior year vacation, she was starting to look for internships. The job at the newspaper was too busy, which was why she had temporarily set aside that fairly lucrative late-night gig.
He coughed, “Well…it’s okay.”
Zhao Chen’s hands shook slightly as he drove.
Miss Lu, I’m not really a driver. It just happened that I was driving for Mr. Gu yesterday.
Mr. Gu was afraid that a new driver might be too unfamiliar, so he asked me to fill in again today.
“By the way,” Zhao Chen, fearing that Miss Lu might pose another heart-stopping question, took the initiative to ask, “Why were you in Dijing yesterday?”
Lu Wanwan’s brow furrowed, realizing her task was incomplete, and she was about to be scolded.
“What else could it be for our line of work? I went to look for Bai Lingyun, the new Best Actor, hoping to dig up some private scoop.”
Zhao Chen nodded, “I know, President Bai.”
“Huh?” Lu Wanwan looked up, surprised, “President what?”
He laughed, “Miss Lu, don’t you do your homework before an interview? Bai Lingyun is not only an actor but also the legitimate grandson of the chairman of Bai Group.”
This… this is big news.
She really hadn’t had time to look up much on Bai Lingyun. She had just taken his vague schedule and went to stake it out.
Bai Lingyun, being a big shot, should have been known as a domineering CEO if he was one. She shouldn’t have been unaware.
“…This is the epitome of a tall, rich, and handsome man. I should write about this when I get back.”
Zhao Chen felt a bit gloomy, Mr. Gu is also tall, rich, and handsome.
“But there’s not much to write about this one because Bai Lingyun’s fans all know it, which is why I asked, Miss Lu, don’t you do your homework?”
Lu Wanwan, having her professionalism questioned, scratched her head, “I thought since he’s a celebrity, knowing a bit about him would be enough. Mainly, this trip was too rushed, I didn’t have much time. Xiaozhao, you drivers for the president must know a lot of private scoop, right?”
Driving for the president…
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, “That’s right, I just happen to know a bit of gossip about President Bai. Are you interested?”
Lu Wanwan was resolute, “Name your price.”
This sudden turn of events made her feel as if she was being favored by the goddess of fortune.
“Miss Lu, you must be joking, how could I take your money?”
This scoop came from Mr. Gu, why don’t you try giving Mr. Gu some money and see if he freezes you to death in one second?