She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"Why didn't Mr. Gu answer the phone?"

Sitting opposite Gu Zimo was a beautiful woman with long hair, red lips and white teeth. She looked like a goddess.

She is the daughter of Mrs. Gu's friend and came from the imperial capital.

Mrs. Gu gave many instructions and hoped that her son would treat them well.

This beauty's surname is Feng, Feng Jin.

If they were not sitting in a box, someone would recognize them as a singer who has become popular recently.

The girl who plays music just came back from abroad and this time she came to City C for a concert.

Feng Jin comes from a good family with a strong background.

Mrs. Gu originally thought that her son was engaged to the little girl from the Yan family, so she didn't pay any attention to it.

After all, in Mrs. Gu's eyes, Feng Jin is two years older than her son and is in the entertainment industry.

In her eyes, this girl was not worthy of her son in any other way except for her good family background.

However, it's different now.

Yan Siyu is no longer the granddaughter of the Yan family, and the real daughter grew up in the countryside.

In Mrs. Gu's eyes, these two girls are no longer her son's first choice.

Even if the Yan family asks them to abide by the agreement in the future, they can let Zixuan marry one.

As for whether she is a fake daughter or a real daughter, it depends on which one is more favored.

Of course, if Zixuan meets someone better in the future, we can only say that our child is not destined to be with the Yan family.

However, this is just Mrs. Gu's plan.

In Gu's father's eyes, he still hopes that his son will marry a child from the Yan family.

As for who to marry, it doesn’t matter. What matters is that he must have the right to inherit the Yan family.

After all, Yan Zhan was not Mr. Yan's biological son, so he didn't believe that if he married a child from the Yan family, Mr. Yan would not give him a share of the dowry.

No one is a fool. How could anyone be willing to give the entire company to an adopted son?

The Gu couple had a good idea, but Gu Zimo had his own plans.

This family is really thoughtful.

Gu Zimo had never thought about contacting other girls now.

However, Gu's mother said that this person must not be offended, so he had no choice but to obey her order and come to have dinner with her.

Feng Jin was beautiful and looked somewhat familiar. Although Gu Zimo did not recognize her, it was hard to be distracted when having dinner with such a beauty.

So, he glanced at the incoming call on his phone and decided not to answer it.

"No rush, it's not an important call." Gu Zimo turned his phone to silent mode and did not answer it.

Feng Jin held his chin with one hand and stared at him: "I'm not the kind of person who doesn't understand human feelings. It's you who didn't accept it."

Beautiful women have their own pride. When Feng Jin is having dinner with a man, she naturally hopes that the man will focus on her.

Otherwise, she would wonder if her charm had been greatly reduced.

Yan Siyu didn't expect that Gu Zimo still didn't answer the phone.

What on earth is he doing?

She simply sent a text message to explain the matter of the photo.

The text message popped up and Gu Zimo saw it at a glance.

After seeing Yan Siyu say that their photos were secretly taken and uploaded to the Internet, Gu Zimo frowned deeply.

How could someone secretly photograph me?

He hadn't noticed at all that day.

The beautiful woman opposite saw him looking at his phone again and smiled: "It seems that the person who is looking for you must have something important. Please call back. I'm going to the bathroom."

Feng Jin stood up and went to the bathroom leisurely.

Gu Zimo didn't call back immediately, but searched for photos of him and Yan Siyu on the Internet.

Although the Yan family had handled the matter and the photos forwarded in various schools were blocked, Gu Zimo still saw the key from some information.

Many people were discussing Yan Siyu, but few people talked about him as the male lead.