Chapter 126:1 Want to Intern at the Company

Translator: End less Fantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

There was nothing wrong with Meng Nianyao’s words. Wasn’t Yin Qiqi making things difficult for her by asking her if she could enter the Gu Corporation in front of Gu Wencheng? If she said no, it would make her seem petty. If she said yes, Gu Wencheng was still here. What was the point of her directly bypassing Gu Wencheng and becoming the owner of the Gu Corporation?

Yin Qiqi looked at Meng Nianyao with tears in her eyes. “Alright, I understand. “She sat back down beside Su Han with her head lowered, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

Su Han wasn’t in business. Under the leadership of Gu Wencheng, the Gu Corporation had stricter requirements for recruiting employees.

“It’s just an intern position. Is there a need to be like this?” Su Han said.

Gu Wencheng didn’t speak. Meng Nianyao looked at Su Han as if he was a retard.

Yin Qiqi’s tears were almost falling. She tugged at Su Han’s arm and forced a smile, though she sounded a little offended. “It’s okay, Brother Su Han. I’ll just go through the normal application process.”

After Yin Qiqi said that, Su Han felt that Gu Wencheng and Meng Nianyao were too disloyal. He wanted to say something but Zhuo Jing stopped him.

“Since Yin Qiqi is so ambitious,” Zhuo Jing said with a smile, “We’ll hold a celebratory feast for her after she succeeds. “With that, he raised his glass and called for them to drink.

It wasn’t until 10:30 pm that they started to leave. They all drove, but they were all drunk and couldn’t drive. Meng Nianyao was the only one who didn’t drink. At this moment, a group of people stood at the entrance of the nightclub. “Do you need me to send you home?” Meng Nianyao asked.

Everyone didn’t drink much. Zhuo Jing smiled. “No need. Thank you for your kindness, Sister-in-law. We’ll call a designated driver.”

“Alright.” Meng Nianyao nodded as her gaze fell on Yin Qiqi.

Zhuo Jing and Su Han planned to go somewhere else to continue drinking, but Yin Qiqi was a girl, so she couldn’t go home late.

“Shall we send you back?” Meng Nianyao asked politely even though she didn’t like Yin Qiqi.

Yin Qiqi nodded.

“Can you drive?” Gu Wencheng asked Meng Nianyao. “If you can’t, find a designated driver or ask the driver to come over.”

Meng Nianyao shook her head. “It’s fine. It’s the weekend. Let them have a break.”

Gu Wencheng smiled and Meng Nianyao opened the passenger door for him. Gu Wencheng touched her hair and sat down. Zhuo Jing, his girlfriend, and Su Han had already left. Yin Qiqi watched the interaction between Gu Wencheng and Meng Nianyao, her eyes blazing with anger. However, the moment Meng Nianyao turned around, she became obedient again.

“Get in the car. I’ll send you home.” Meng Nianyao nodded at her.

“Thank you, Sister-in-law. “Yin Qiqi smiled.

Meng Nianyao drove very slowly. The cars behind her passed her one after another, but she didn’t panic. The more Yin Qiqi looked at her, the more she hated her. She had never hated someone so much. She hated her so much that she wanted her dead!

The car suddenly stopped. “We’re here,” Meng Nianyao said.

Yin Qiqi raised her head. Her gaze met Meng Nianyao’s in the rearview mirror, a little flustered. She opened the car door and got out of the car. “Goodbye,” she said hurriedly, then ran into the villa.

Meng Nianyao frowned as she looked at Yin Qiqi’s back. This young lady…

Gu Wencheng had been resting with his eyes closed and didn’t make much noise on the way. Meng Nianyao glanced at him and asked, “Are you asleep?”

Gu Wencheng adjusted his sitting posture and asked, “No, I haven’t. What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. You weren’t asleep. Why didn’t you say anything on the way?”

“Say what?” Gu Wencheng asked.

“I don’t even know Yin Qiqi. If you don’t say anything, the atmosphere in the car will be awkward.”

“There’s no need to be embarrassed. You don’t like Yin Qiqi, so you don’t have to force yourself to speak. You’re my wife. Just talk to me.”

“Gu Wencheng.” Meng Nianyao stepped on the brakes.

“Huh?”

“Are you normally such a sweet-talker?”

This question…Gu Wencheng pressed his forehead. “It’s over. Why do I suddenly have a headache again?” As he spoke, he began to rub his temples, looking as if he was going to shamelessly refuse to answer.

Meng Nianyao laughed angrily. “It’s not like your mouth hurts. You can answer my question. Gu Wencheng, hurry up and say it. How many girls have you said sweet nothings to? You’re so familiar with it!”

Gu Wencheng laughed and cleared his throat..