"Mm."
Fu Jingshen replied indifferently, his ink-dark eyes softening as they turned towards the woman on the plush bed, the tenderness in his gaze seemingly able to squeeze out water.
"Su Shan, thank you..."
He had set aside his Seattle affairs to focus on treating Gu Nian in K City.
As the past surfaced, Fu Jingshen was more worried about Gu Nian's state than the truth itself.
"That's as it should be... Although Gu Nian is my friend, the main reason is, Mr. Fu, the compensation you offer is extremely high. There's an old saying in our country, 'A gentleman bends his waist for five bushels of rice,' right?"
"Mm, see you tonight."
Fu Jingshen curved his lips, ending the call.
This Su Shan... really amusing.
In fact, more than the so-called high compensation he was offering, he knew she was doing it for Gu Nian...
She considered Gu Nian a friend.
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