However, during the meal, Gu Zixuan gradually understood Feng Chengjin’s intention. Check latest chapters at Nove1Fire.net Especially in the face of Vice President Yun’s unstoppable curiosity, frequently asking her about various e-commerce projects, and whether she had a sister who was single. She said she only had a younger brother. Yun Fan rubbed his chin and regretfully said, "Oh, after being with Feng for so many years, the only thing I can stick to is being stubborn. Seems like I can only find a way to poach your brother and see if he can help me start a new project..." Gu Zixuan was amused by the trendy Vice President Yun. She also understood that Feng Chengjin was probably trying to slowly introduce her to the company’s senior executives. On one hand, he wanted the company to gradually understand that she couldn’t be offended. On the other hand, he wanted these executives to recognize her abilities. In case her identity was revealed, she’d have more support. A indescribable sweetness spread in her heart. Faced with Yun Fan’s expectations, Gu Zixuan could only let him down further by shaking her head, "Sorry, my brother hasn’t graduated from college yet. By the time he finishes his postgraduate and doctoral studies, your project might not even need more people." "Ah..." Yun Fan felt as if his heart had shattered. Thinking about Feng Chengjin’s disdain for being unmarried, he could only helplessly say, "It’s not that our country’s army is incompetent, but rather the enemy is too cunning! Talents are envied by the heavens, time waits for no one, why did they have to create Yu when they had Liang!" Gu Zixuan laughed even more joyfully. But amid the joy and sweetness, she was very clear. Her situation... Feng Chengjin clearly understood in his heart, would be quite difficult. After that, her days entered an endless cycle of being invited to meals by various vice presidents. It seemed to be a way to let the company gradually understand that she indeed had connections with the Feng Family. On the fourth day, facing the appearance of the Feng Family’s fourth young lady, Feng Chengyue, in the company. Gu Zixuan really found herself helpless because of Feng Chengjin. However, it had been a long time since she last saw Feng Chengyue. Moreover, she liked Feng Chengyue’s personality quite a bit, having some of the traits she once had as a young girl, which had gradually faded after marriage. Innocence and fearlessness. She called Yu Wei because Yu Wei also liked Feng Chengyue, and they went out for lunch together. Gu Zixuan naturally had her private reasons. She hoped the people in the company would think it was due to her familiarity with Feng Chengyue that she acted this way. During the meal, Feng Chengyue seemed to have guessed something, frequently casting friendly glances at Gu Zixuan. After all... what their third brother said at Feng Mansion... Then looking at the high-necked sweater Gu Zixuan was always wearing... Gu Zixuan knew what Feng Chengyue was observing, thinking about Feng Chengjin’s hot kisses on her body, she felt her skin burning more intensely... Gu Zixuan lowered her gaze, blushing with embarrassment, and Feng Chengyue recalled how Gu Zixuan once looked down on her third brother, laughing till her eyes twinkled. At noon, already under the extreme guessing state about her identity within the company, she received a call from the last Vice President she hadn’t met yet, Yang Yue, suggesting they have lunch together. Gu Zixuan was constantly adapting to the various gazes she would face if the situation was revealed. Although... the closer she got to knowing more people, the more nervous she felt about uncovering the truth. Unperturbed, she smiled and said, "Alright, Vice President Yang, I’ll be on time at the parking lot." Yang Yue seemed to be an extremely casual person as well, saying "No rush, since Feng is introducing a woman for the first time, even if I wait for you, it’s expected. Women take their time, so take it easy, don’t rush." Then hung up the phone. As for Feng Yi’s four vice presidents, each with their distinct personality, Gu Zixuan found it amusing. However, just as she was getting up to tidy up, preparing to leave. With ten minutes left before the end of the work day. A tall, elegant figure moved into her office. That figure walked with such grace, let alone the eight-centimeter high heels, which made the Balmain outfit exude a majestic queen temperament. The stride was steady with full pride. It was none other than Musa... Sitting down, as their eyes met, Musa glanced at the YSL handbag Gu Zixuan was holding, seemingly about to leave, and smiled... "Director Gu, heading out?" Gu Zixuan glanced at the clock, "..." Sitting down, "Director Mu, do you have anything?" "Not really anything big, it’s just..." Two minutes later, hearing Musa’s intention for this visit. Gu Zixuan slightly narrowed her eyes, "A company middle and upper management team-building gathering?" "Yes." Musa curved her lips, maintaining a polite calm smile, making it impossible to tell the color of her eyes, "Usually, other companies have each project department regularly conduct their own team-building, but the company is about to celebrate its eighth anniversary, and there will be a large gathering for the entire company, with coverage from foreign media. Normally, project departments have little contact with each other, so to prevent everyone from being unfamiliar at the event and creating awkward situations, I reported this to Feng and he agreed. For the middle and upper management level, let’s have a team-building gathering first to get acquainted. So, today I’m here specifically to tell Director Gu about it, the gathering is on Sunday, will you be there on time?" Musa smiled lazily yet confidently. Gu Zixuan thought about the glance she exchanged with Musa when she first entered the company. Reflecting on having more or less understood Musa’s possible admiration for Feng Chengjin, especially that expression of good rapport, "Feng." Finally, considering the uproar caused within the company by her blunt action of dismissing the HR department director’s assistant a few days ago... To be honest, she didn’t believe at all that this was just an ordinary team-building. Upon hearing that Feng Chengjin agreed, she: "..." Her silence made Musa have a deeper smile, "What? Any reservations?" Gu Zixuan raised her eyes, wanting to say she wouldn’t go, but after looking at Musa for a while, said, "No, I’ll be there on time." "Good." Musa turned and left. As the figure just left, Xi Ruo couldn’t help but say to Gu Zixuan urgently, "Director, Director Mu’s arrangements must mean no good!" "Then why are you still..." Xi Ruo was really a bit worried. After all, being the president’s wife is one thing, but no one has ever won against Musa’s temperament and personality. Gu Zixuan, however, was thinking about her own troublesome situation, thinking that she couldn’t rely on Feng Chengjin for everything, and... Musa was so fearless, she was actually a bit curious why Musa was so proud... So she lightly curved her lips and said, "Let’s go have a look, after all, it’s an opportunity to meet everyone." She glanced at the clock, thinking Vice President Yang must already be waiting for her downstairs, she quickly went downstairs. In the afternoon, because it was Friday, the whole afternoon passed in a relaxed expression among the employees. Gu Zixuan knew everyone was waiting to rest, nor did she force everyone. She even said, just before clocking off, "Go home early, it’s Friday afternoon and the traffic jams, go home early." And then, amid everyone’s somewhat touched looks, she left. Driving, all the way back to Jinyue Zijing Mansion. Gu Zixuan contemplated that if Sunday really didn’t work out, she’d have to drag Yu Wei along, after all, there were certain things she really couldn’t do herself. However, just as she got downstairs, a man blocked her car. Looking at the cold and charming Mr. Liang, Gu Zixuan laughed, recalling the dog delivery that Feng Chengjin had confessed to her, "Mr. Liang, got used to blocking traffic?" Liang Yichao had known Gu Zixuan for a long time but had not interacted much, yet he quite liked Gu Zixuan herself. So, he smiled and approached, leaning on the car door with one hand, shook his head and said, "I say, Miss, you’ve changed your luxury car, why doesn’t President Feng change a house for you too?" Liang Yichao was cool and handsome in demeanor, and his words often carried a roguish tone, making women feel both dangerous and unique. Gu Zixuan lowered her eyes slightly. Understanding what Mr. Liang was saying, suddenly couldn’t help but chuckle aloud, "What? Mr. Liang feels I’m occupying Weiwei, come to compete with me for a girl?" Liang Yichao, being ridiculed, instantly felt the embarrassment as if several fly swatters had smacked his face. Especially hearing Gu Zixuan’s words, he almost cried out with a sentence, oh my dear aunt, who’s competing with whom for a girl? However, he had to maintain his image. So, Liang Yichao reluctantly and cheekily rubbed his nose, leaned in beside Gu Zixuan, and softly laughed, "I say, Miss Gu, you see you’ve already succeeded with President Feng, but I haven’t even touched Weiwei for over two months now. You know there’s a rest day after working all week too, so why don’t you...go stay at President Feng’s place for a couple of days? Let me have a go at enjoying the weekend? I surely can’t compete with you for Weiwei’s love, but how about we take turns a bit, you eat the meat, let this young master have a sip of soup, alright?" In that instant, Gu Zixuan was completely amused by Liang Yichao. Looking at those charming yet sincere eyes, Gu Zixuan thought Mr. Liang was quite witty and fun. So she didn’t quite understand why Weiwei wouldn’t want to be with Liang Yichao. But... thinking of her own longing for Feng Chengjin these days, Gu Zixuan also more or less understood Liang Yichao’s feelings. So, she laughed again, "Even let me stay one more night?" Liang Yichao, senses some hope, instantly clasped his hands, expression even more devout, "Better not, saving a life is better than building a seven-tiered pagoda. You know, after tonight, who knows how many of my offspring will drown in the sewers again..."