Transmigrating as the Younger Sister of a Bigshot with Multiple Identities-Chapter 511 - : A Little Like Feng Jue?

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Chapter 511: A Little Like Feng Jue?

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“Of course we are interested.’

There was no need to think about this question. Even if Gu Zhaoming was here, he would agree immediately, so Gu Yang’s reply was very direct.

In the living room of the Gu family’s villa.

Gu Zhaoming did not expect that a pie would suddenly fall from the sky while he was watching the variety show. He was stunned for a long time.

After he snapped out of his surprise, Gu Zhaoming laughed heartily.

“Hahahahaha… The heavens are helping me. I can speed up the progress of destroying the Wang family this time!”

Ruan Xueling was also grinning from ear to ear. “Yangyang and Little Jin are really our lucky stars. They can even attract such a big business for the company going on a variety show!”

The husband and wife sat side by side on the sofa and watched the variety show, fantasizing about their plans to destroy the Wang family.

Between the two of them, Gu Pei stuck his head out. The game in his hands had unknowingly disconnected. He was frowning and staring at the young man beside Gu Yang on the screen with a serious expression.

Why did he feel that the mysterious Mr. Feng was a little like Feng Jue?

However, when he took a closer look and studied the man carefully, he felt that it was hazy and not that similar.

It was because Feng Jue’s presence was usually too low. He could not even recall Feng Jue’s side profile and voice for a moment.

“Mom, where did Feng Jue go?”

Gu Pei recalled that he had not seen Feng Jue for the entire day.

“Do you think Little Jue only knows how to play games and visit internet cafes like you? He went to the city library to read and study early in the morning.” Ruan Xueling looked at Gu Pei in disdain.

Gu Pei explained unhappily, “I was practicing e-sports. I’m going to be the world champion in the future!”

At this moment, the sound of a game failure came from Gu Pei’s phone.

Gu Pei,

At Qingsha Village.

The guests followed Feng Jue around the village. The villagers knew that there was a big shot among them who wanted to help their village alleviate poverty, so they were very enthusiastic.

Gu Yang was sandwiched between Gu Jin and Feng Jue. Her eyes darted left and right as she continued to give them the same amount of attention.

Suddenly, she saw the Little Mute she had met when she was picking grapefruit. He was squatting in front of the house and feeding the chicks.

Director Chen followed Feng Jue’s gaze and also recognized Little Mute. “Is that the child who bumped into Best Actress Qiao previously? He seems to be a mute.”

Gu Yang frowned and corrected him. “It’s aphasia. It can be treated.”

“He’s so pitiful. When he got sick, his family didn’t help him find treatment, causing him to be treated as a mute and bullied by other children.”

Tang Qiaoqiao’s tone was filled with sympathy, but her gaze was still fixed on Feng Jue.

This young Mr. Feng had personally come to help the poor. It could be seen that he was kind-hearted.

Then she should be able to attract his attention by acting compassionate and kind.

Her image in this variety show had collapsed greatly. It was difficult to explain to the company and her manager, but if she could get close to Mr. Feng…

“Let’s go to his house and see if we can help them in any way.” Tang Qiaoqiao tilted her head and suggested.

However, to her embarrassment, no one agreed with her.

Ever since noon, everyone in the production team had reposted Ruan Chu’s Weibo post except for Tang Qiaoqiao. Tang Qiaoqiao had been isolated.

Even the staff were extremely cold to her.

Tang Qiaoqiao’s smile stiffened.

Director Chen was the one who mediated the situation. “That child is quite pitiful. Mr. Feng, do you want to go take a look?”

Feng Jue looked at Gu Yang with a questioning gaze. Seeing her nod, he said, “Let’s go take a look.”

Tang Qiaoqiao’s dark eyes lit up instantly. She had made the right bet!

Mr. Feng was a kind and innocent young master from a rich family. She knew how to control such a person the best.