Chapter 1758: Chapter 1757: Not Simple
Gu Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but laugh, glancing sideways at Chu Chengfeng, really didn’t want to say much about him. This bloodline awakening didn’t make him impressive at all.
He doesn’t even seem as smart as before.
She handed the Nirvana Stone to Sima Xiaowen beside her.
Sima Xiaowen took it, placed it in her pocket, and a cold smile curved her lips, "...Great Clan Chief Chu, this currently has nothing to do with you. Wait until you find the Divine Land, then we can talk..."
Chu Chengfeng was at a loss for words, turning his head in anger.
This little brat, still as reckless and audacious as before.
Both her actions and words were ostentatious.
Sima Xiaowen clutched the Nirvana Stone in her pocket and suddenly asked, "Where are my photos, and those old group photos?"
"Burned!"
Chu Chengfeng replied bluntly.
Gu Qiaoqiao glared viciously at Chu Chengfeng, couldn’t he say it more tactfully?
She worriedly looked at Sima Xiaowen beside her. Sima Xiaowen’s expression was calm, but her fingers seemed to tremble slightly. Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly grabbed her hand, letting a pure stream of spiritual energy flow into Sima Xiaowen’s body.
Sima Xiaowen felt much better, then glanced sideways at Chu Chengfeng, saying, "Burning them is fine."
"Is there anything else?" Gu Qiaoqiao asked.
"Not for now." Sima Xiaowen shook her head.
The clothes she bought for Chu Chengfeng had been thrown away, and there really wasn’t anything left here.
"What’s left are the house you planned to marry in and these two noodle restaurants, so Patriarch Chu, I think you two should talk alone." Gu Qiaoqiao suggested.
Gu Qiaoqiao respected all of Sima Xiaowen’s decisions. If she continued here, she’d support her. If Xiao Wen left the beef noodle restaurant, Gu Qiaoqiao would leave as well.
Gu Qiaoqiao then looked at Liu Ling, who had remained silent, knowing deep inside this was a clever woman.
According to their perspective, Sima Xiaowen was an intruder. To put it bluntly, one was an old flame and one was a new love. If Liu Ling truly loved Chu Chengfeng, she’d certainly feel hurt.
After all, during her absence, the man she loved dearly fell for another woman, who she used to know.
Yet she remained quiet and refrained from competition, which was a statement in itself, truly smart. Who would’ve thought that bastard Chu Chengfeng liked this sort of demeanor.
"Miss Liu Ling, let’s wait here. Let them go to the office to properly discuss work matters, otherwise these two noodle restaurants might go bankrupt." Gu Qiaoqiao suggested.
Liu Ling nodded gently, "I’ll follow Miss Gu’s lead."
Then she glanced at Chu Chengfeng, "Is your hand alright?"
Liu Ling was truly concerned about him.
Chu Chengfeng coldly glanced at the expressionless perpetrator, knowing the noodle restaurant matter must be resolved as Gu Qiaoqiao said.
Because he was the general manager of these two noodle restaurants, and Sima Xiaowen was the deputy manager. They had been working together for a year now.
Though unsure how they managed to collaborate, their positions were established, and given the earlier scene, even the supervisor listened to Sima Xiaowen over him, highlighting Sima Xiaowen’s prestige and status in the restaurant.
And he wanted the Phoenix Clan to reclaim its former glory, requiring much more work.
Moreover, he invested a lot in these two noodle restaurants, especially the one at the station which required him to sleep only three hours each night during its opening. It would be truly disheartening for it to close easily.
Moreover, times have changed, and the Divine Land’s current state is unknown. Hence, it’s crucial to preserve these businesses and the beef noodle restaurant.
Having thought it through, he waved dismissively at Liu Ling, indicating he was fine, then strode towards the office, while Sima Xiaowen casually followed behind.
She even shot Gu Qiaoqiao a reassuring look.
The four of them were in the lobby, with Gu Qiaoqiao sitting on the opposite side sofa, smiling at Liu Ling, "Miss Liu Ling, have a seat and rest for a while, they might talk for some time."
"Thank you, Miss Gu."
"No need for formalities, after all, you’re a guest."
"I truly envy Xiao Wen, that reckless little girl back then, managing to have such a good sister like you." Liu Ling genuinely praised.
"Though Sister Xiao Wen may appear reckless, she has her principles and boundaries, and relationships between people require sincerity." Gu Qiaoqiao smiled at Liu Ling, "Miss Liu Ling, am I right?"
"Miss Gu certainly has a point."
Gu Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but admire; the woman embodied a sort of elegant composure akin to ancient aristocratic ladies.
No matter if it was an act or genuine, her current attitude and actions were impeccable, Gu Qiaoqiao found her rather meaningless. Such a person, to be honest, is hard to dislike, and frankly speaking, Gu Qiaoqiao couldn’t find a reason to dislike Liu Ling yet.
If someone were to be disliked, it should be Chu Chengfeng.
It has little to do with Liu Ling.
However, Gu Qiaoqiao always maintained a respectful distance from such people.
She smiled at Liu Ling, ceased speaking, and picked up a magazine by the sofa, beginning to read.
Seeing Gu Qiaoqiao not talking anymore, Liu Ling’s lips curved into a subtle, enigmatic smile. This lobby resembled a living room, fully equipped with understated yet luxurious decor, reflecting Sima Xiaowen’s style. She lowered her gaze and picked up a magazine to read as well.
The lobby fell into silence.
Meanwhile, Chu Chengfeng’s office wasn’t quiet.
However, the two weren’t arguing loudly nor setting up a barrier, as there were no places to avoid.
Just now, they barely reached a consensus.
They decided to continue as respective managers, with Chu Chengfeng focusing mainly on the city center beef noodle restaurant, leaving this place primarily to Xiao Wen.
It had been operating this way recently, and Sima Xiaowen had no issues. However, she raised a demand, "I don’t know Liu Ling, nor have any feelings towards her, so I don’t wish to see her here."
"She’s my fiancée, why shouldn’t she be here?" Chu Chengfeng asked discontentedly.
"Your fiancée, when did you get engaged? How long have you known each other? How do you tell others, suddenly you, Chu Chengfeng, bring a woman here, where does that leave my dignity, Sima Xiaowen?" Sima Xiaowen mocked and questioned sharply.
