Gu Jin had never thought that she would come to the Imperial Capital Building again after five years.
She was a stubborn person. As long as she could hold on, she would not let others help her. Because she felt ashamed of asking for help, and asking Su Li Sheng for help made her feel ashamed. However, in this difficult situation, perhaps only he had the ability to help her.
At the door of the president's office on the top floor of the Empire Building, Gu Jin repeatedly raised his hand and put it down, hesitating whether he should knock on the door or not. The door handle moved at this time, and then the door opened. A familiar face came into view.
"Miss Su, I haven't seen you for a long time." The middle-aged man said and tried to smile at Gu Jin with a serious and gentle face. "Do you still want to eat the dessert made by Mr. housekeeper?"
Seeing that Gu Jin stood still, he said, "Young Master has been waiting for a long time." After saying that, he turned sideways and gave way to Gu Jin.
The man's name was Su Qing. He was the housekeeper who devoted half of his life to the empire. The young master he referred to was called Su Liansheng. He was the one she asked for this time.
She slowly walked into the office with heavy legs and looked around absent-mindedly. The familiar feeling came to her again.
The cold-colored tables and chairs, as well as everything that was just and square.
After five years, Su Li's taste had not changed. This kind of cold and indifferent style was still the main taste of his life.
The sound of the door being gently closed brought back Gu Jin's thoughts. Following Su Qing's line of sight, Gu Jin found that on the square desk, the man who had not seen for five years was burying himself in signing documents.
There was a wisp of hair hanging down from his forehead, and he was quietly trembling with his master. His tall nose, slender hands, and the deep black eyes that could not be seen because of his sitting posture. Everything was as beautiful as five years ago. It was fascinating.
"Say it." Without an old friend's courtesy, the man who buried his head just said two words, and he was not even willing to lift his head.
Gu Jin hesitated for a while, and finally said slowly before the man lost patience, "I hope Mr. Su will praise me. I want to become the chief model, and I want to enter the circle of fame."
The writing hand paused for about three seconds, and the man asked again, "What can you give me?"
The little hands in front of him were entangled together. Gu Jin gritted his teeth and said, "I, will be at Mr. Su's disposal."
The air suddenly became very stiff, and even Su Qing, who had served Su Li for half of her life, had smelled the suffocating feeling that was about to come from the mountain rain. He subconsciously moved a few steps forward in case of unexpected needs.
Su Linsheng looked at him and threw a document to the side. He looked directly at Gu Jin with his black eyes. "Miss Gu has been in the modeling circle for several years. You should understand that men in this world don't want to touch a group of women! A woman! A friend!"
The man's voice was always indifferent. If you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear any emotion. But he was very harsh on the word "ex-girlfriend", which made Gu Jin ashamed and ashamed. His heart suddenly shrank, and the recovered scar was torn up again.
Many people said that men like Su Linsheng were rare. They called the wind and the rain to the outside world and almost controlled half of the business world. When they had feelings for the inside, they personally took their lovers who had been lovers for five years to the position of international supermodel.
Gu Jin had once gotten such a man, but in the end, he lost him.
No one knew that this man, whom countless women yearned for, used to be Gu Jin's first love. When they loved each other, they regarded her as a treasure. When they did not love each other, they abandoned her like an old hand.
