After class at noon, Gu Qili didn’t go for lunch, she was seriously sleep-deprived.
As she was blissfully sleeping at her desk, she heard some people laughing and walking in, and her sensitive nose caught the scent of egg pancakes, her stomach growled, feeling a bit hungry.
A few girls bought egg pancakes to eat in the classroom while seizing the seats.
They sat behind her, so the sound of their conversation entered her ears without missing a word. Latest content published on novel⸺fire.net
"What does this have to do with our School of Foreign Languages?"
The girl revealed a ’you’re so out-of-the-loop’ expression, "I heard there’s a position as a translator in the CEO’s office. The CEO’s office, eh, it’s a position that directly involves interaction with the CEO, accompanying the big BOSS on trips abroad, inspections, dealing with dinner parties, can you imagine how jealous that makes people?"
"Too bad I’m not majoring in it; otherwise, I could really give it a try." The girl lamented her disappointment.
Gu Qili still lay sprawled on the desk, her mind still fuzzy, they say oversleeping ruins the morning, and waking up early wrecks your life, this consequence of pulling an all-nighter is tough enough.
"That’s not the point." The gossip girl’s voice got even lower, and the other two quickly leaned in closer, "Today, Mu Shuoqian came to our school, seems like he was here for inspection, and... and then I saw Hu Jiaojiao get into Mu Shuoqian’s car. The two of them went off somewhere."
Gu Qili’s ears perked up instantly, swept away was all her sleepiness.
"Doesn’t Hu Jiaojiao like Chen Yishu? Why would she get in Mu Shuoqian’s car?"
"Pfft, Chen Yishu doesn’t even consider her a friend, she’s just infatuated by herself. Last time, she even went around claiming she was pregnant, tsk tsk, not even embarrassed, if she was really pregnant, the school would have to expel her. With her opportunistic eyes, of course, she’ll latch onto whoever has money, no clue how she managed to catch Mu Shuoqian’s attention, probably aiming for that translation position."
Gu Qili opened her eyes, which were bright and lucid, not a hint of sleepiness left in them.
Having been with Mu Shuoqian for so long, others’ gossip combined with her own experience could almost prove one thing, Mu Shuoqian is indeed a little allergic to women. Last time, just because Deng Feifei brushed against his sleeve, he threw away an expensive shirt.
If you’re telling me Hu Jiaojiao got in Mu Shuoqian’s car, she would not believe it unless that woman used some unspeakable tricks.
She was originally a petite beauty, with pure facial features, a sweet voice, and a delicate and weak appearance that especially triggers men’s protective instincts.
She fiddled with the seatbelt in front of her, looking shyly toward the man in the driver’s seat, and speaking in an annoyingly whiny tone said: "Mu Shuoqian, do we really need to go to the hospital? I’m really fine."