Gu Yi took her hand, "Miss Wen, hello."
"President Gu, please take a seat."
Gu Yi sat down as instructed and asked, "May I know the reason Miss Wen wanted to meet with me today?"
"To be honest, it was you, President Gu, who asked me to come here."
The confusion cloaking his heart intensified, and Gu Yi uttered an "Ah," "What do you mean?"
"Please cooperate with me during this meal later on."
"How should I cooperate?" Gu Yi asked. "Do all of you Hua Country people love playing guessing games like this?"
"Exactly."
Wen Qiao smiled mysteriously and then, amidst Gu Yi's increasingly baffled expression, sent a message to Fu Jinghen—
[Qiaoqiao's not full: Dear President Fu, where are you now?]
[Fu Jinghen: On my way, fifteen minutes.]
Fu Jinghen said it would be fifteen minutes, but Wen Qiao timed it and in about seven or eight minutes, Fu Jinghen had pushed open the private room's door.
