CHAPTER 58: CHAPTER 59: "1 MOMENT OF IMPULSE TO HOLD HER IN HIS ARMS

In the following days.

Gu Zixuan was immersed in work. Although Feng Chengjin had already relaxed the deadline for her, when it came to actually doing it, things turned out to be far more difficult than imagined.

Not to mention that e-commerce inherently relies on a sufficient customer base, and once the payment system is linked to the credit system, it’s estimated that the user group willing to switch platforms will be even smaller.

Gu Zixuan frequently made phone calls to consult industry insiders, but seeking a breakthrough proved futile.

After all, discounts, celebrity endorsements, brand effects... All those things that capital operations can manage, Feng Yi can do, and the e-commerce giants themselves can also handle. Competing for market share through capital would only result in mutual destruction.

Feng Chengjin wanted profits, not just simple market share.

In the end, Gu Zixuan began to question if she was actually trying to "repay a debt" or truly wanted to help Feng Chengjin, wrestling with herself.

She began to focus more intensely through sleepless nights.

When her earnest appearance fell into Yu Yuanshen’s eyes, aside from a hint of admiration, there was more of an indescribable heartache.

The Gu Family...

Thinking of the incident that broke out twenty days ago which no one could intervene in, Yu Yuanshen knew this was just the beginning.

Uncle Gu didn’t know who he had offended. It’s fine if nothing happens, but when something does happen, the high-and-low climbing traits of the entire upper-class circle become painfully evident.

Gu Zixuan understood this principle, so she adamantly refused to consider divorce.

Just being bullied by the He Family like this, and the way He Qimo coldly abandoned her...

Looking at her graceful figure, Yu Yuanshen had an impulsive desire to pull her into his embrace for a moment.

...

On Ming Lake Island.

The villas were like clouds, sprawling in luxurious splendor.

Massive crystal chandeliers shone brightly above, the hall filled with the sound of pub music. Inside were handsome men and beautiful women, all young, so young that it felt more like a "second-generation extravaganza."

In a private suite, He Xiaoqi was reveling, her head resting on Wen Zexi’s shoulder, raising a depth charge in a toast, "Thank you, Brother Ze Xi."

Wen Zexi leaned in close to her lips, smiling, "Thank me for what? Serving Miss He isn’t what I should do?"

He Xiaoqi smiled, subtly turning away.

Wen Zexi’s eyes half-closed.

After finishing the drink, He Xiaoqi said, "I’m a bit drunk, I’ll go upstairs to rest first."

With that, she stood up.

Her arrogance made Wen Zexi’s pupils turn cold, and he pulled her back.

"Are you playing me? I said I invited you to celebrate a birthday and made you the main guest. How to accompany me, don’t you understand?"

The danger made He Xiaoqi unhappy, "But I kept you company."

"Ha." Wen Zexi sneered, wrapping his arm around her body, confining her to the sofa, "I know you liked me since you were seventeen. You ran past my room in lace lingerie, didn’t you?"

This exposed He Xiaoqi’s face turned cold, "Mr. Wen must be mistaken, right?"

"Did I mistake it or not, you wouldn’t know? If I hadn’t slept with that Li Shanshan you hated that night, wouldn’t you have climbed into my bed to play with me all night?"

Remembering the sight of two people on one bed when she entered the room that night, He Xiaoqi frowned.

Wen Zexi leaned in further, sneering, "Moreover, you came today, do you think you can leave unharmed?"

What does that mean?

He Xiaoqi’s eyebrows twitched, and she saw the other young gentlemen in the suite suddenly smiling, taking out red ropes, soft plugs, and items from the drawers, then finally revealing a small packet.

The next moment, accompanied by He Xiaoqi’s frantic struggle in panic, several people approached her with low chuckles...