Gu Zhengjin saw his eldest daughter as if bewitched, her face darkened with rebuke, "Kexin, stop talking nonsense. What kind of place is Shenghan!"
"Dad! Have you never thought about it? Why did Gu Xiaoer's design works win the first prize without reason? Why was she hired by Shenghan despite suspicions of plagiarism? And this time, if it weren't for someone from Shenghan meddling, how could President Wei, you, and I have possibly fallen into their trap?!"
"..." Thinking about it seriously, it really seemed to be the case.
Gu Zhengjin shook his head in confusion. He knew so little about his younger daughter, having no idea about her usual social circles, let alone whom she had been in contact with recently.
If she indeed had connections with someone from Shenghan, who could that be?
"Could it be that Gu Xiaoer climbed up to the President of Shenghan?" Lin Shuhua hypothesized with unimaginable horror. Just the thought that it could be possible sent chills down her spine.
