Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Bai Li's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and she stammered, "She didn't actually say anything, I just don't like the look of her, so..."

Song Wanwan's eyes were clear and sharp, a gentle smile crossing her face as she said lightly, "Bai Li, you're a lawyer, you wouldn't be so impulsive. You stood up for me today."

"I need to know what she said. The only way to feel truly satisfied is to take matters into my own hands and do it myself."

Bai Li was taken aback, slowly raised her head to look at Song Wanwan, and seeing her calm expression, she said cautiously, "Then promise me that you'll just listen and forget about it, and don't get angry."

Song Wanwan looked relieved and nodded with a smile.

Bai Li took a breath and said softly, "She said you are an orphan with a face that brings bad luck to your family, which is why Gu Tingzhou doesn't want to touch you or have anything to do with you."

After speaking, Bai Li carefully observed Song Wanwan's expression and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she was still relatively calm.

Then she comforted her, saying, "Wanwan, don't listen to her nonsense. She doesn't know anything about your aunt and uncle's affairs..."

Song Wanwan felt a sharp pain in her heart, as if her chest was being stabbed. She closed her eyes briefly and suddenly felt very tired.

Song Wanwan's parents' affairs have always been a taboo subject for her; no one dares to mention them in front of her, not even Gu Tingzhou.

Su Lina, how dare you? Who gave you the audacity to be so reckless?

Gu Tingzhou?

Okay, Su Lina, you're so kind. If it weren't for him, I'd like to see you kneeling before me, begging for my forgiveness.

Song Wanwan's eyebrows trembled violently, and the surging fire in her chest was so intense that she could hardly bear it.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down.

Bai Li sensed Song Wanwan's drastic change, hugged her tightly, and gently stroked her back.

"It's alright, it's alright, Wanwan..."

Song Wanwan leaned on Bai Li's shoulder, and then slowly regained her composure. Her tightly furrowed brows gradually relaxed, but a hint of sadness flashed across her eyes.

She got up from Bai Li's shoulder, raised her head, and smiled slightly. "You kicked her once and that was too lenient. I'll do it next time. One day, I'll make her know the consequences of speaking without thinking."

Bai Li tentatively asked, "Wanwan, are you alright?"

Song Wanwan scoffed, "Do I look like I'm in trouble? The one who should be in trouble is Su Lina. She should be careful."

"I'm leaving now. I ate my meal in fits and starts. I'm going home now because I have to go to work tomorrow morning."

Bai Li muttered under her breath, "I'm so angry."

Song Wanwan smiled warmly and linked her arm with Bai Li's, "Beautiful lady, would you do me the honor of having some more food with me?"

Bai Li laughed. "Song Wanwan is so wonderful, Gu Tingzhou, you must be blind!"

*

Song Wanwan returned to the old house, but Gu Tingzhou hadn't come back yet. He was probably still comforting his white moonlight somewhere, since he had suffered some "grievances" tonight.

She took a shower, lay in bed, and chatted with Qin Feng about the new office.

【Wanwan, look at these design drawings sent by the renovation company. I've made some modifications. Do you see if there's anything else that needs to be changed?】

Song Wanwan opened the renderings. They were quite novel and gave the impression of a vibrant and innovative company. The interior design was also quite youthful, which was very nice.

[Very satisfied. It seems you put a lot of thought into it; you designed many of the parts, right?]

Qin Feng smiled knowingly on the other end of the phone.

[Yes, I added some of my own thoughts. Do you see that office by the window?]

Song Wanwan opened the rendering again and took another look. The office wasn't big, but it had windows on two sides, so the night view would be very beautiful.

【I saw it, so what?】

Qin Feng blushed, then carefully considered his words.

That's the office I reserved for you.

[Boheng also has its share.]

Song Wanwan felt a warmth in her heart, and a smile appeared on her lips.

Thank you, Qin Feng. When the office is finished, I'll give you and your colleagues a big gift.

Qin Feng was filled with anticipation, wondering what kind of wonderful gift it would be.

He laughed out loud on the other end of the phone.

By the way, how's your management recruitment going?

Upon seeing this message, Qin Feng's face froze.

Several people came for interviews, but they weren't very good. Wanwan, do you have any good suggestions?

Hmm, let me think of a way.

Song Wanwan didn't quite understand management, but there were always people who did.

She immediately called her uncle, Shen Yunting.

"Uncle, are you asleep?"

A kind yet serious voice came from the other end of the phone, "I was just about to go to sleep. It's so late, Wanwan, what's up?"

Song Wanwan said with a smile, "Of course I'll ask my uncle for help."

"What do you think."

"Uncle, my friend started a new energy technology company and is looking for managers. Do you have any good recommendations?"

Shen Yunting thought for a moment and said, "I'll give you a headhunter's business card. She's very good and will find the right person for you."

Song Wanwan said happily, "I knew that asking my uncle would solve the problem."

Song Wanwan thanked Shen Yunting and was about to hang up the phone.

Shen Yunting continued on the other end of the phone, "Wanwan, I heard some things from your grandfather about you and Gu Tingzhou. Since you're calling, I wanted to ask you what you think?"

Holding her phone, Song Wanwan's smile faded, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, "Uncle, ever since my parents passed away, you've always treated me like your own daughter. I don't want to hide it from you, but Gu Tingzhou and I have already filed for divorce. After the thirty-day cooling-off period, we'll proceed with the divorce proceedings."

Shen Yunting on the other end of the phone remained silent, seemingly still reeling from the shocking news.

"Uncle, I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Shen Yunting realized what was happening, his deep voice hoarse with self-reproach, "Wanwan, you're not a burden. I shouldn't have been so soft-hearted back then, letting you marry into the Gu family and suffer so much."

Song Wanwan's heart sank, and a sharp pain pierced her chest. "Uncle, it's not your fault. I insisted on marrying you back then, and you had no choice. Now I want a divorce, and I don't want to see you sad because of me."

"Wanwan, don't worry. Since you're not doing well, you should get a divorce. Your eldest uncle won't stop you. I'll also talk to your second uncle. His company has a partnership with the Gu family. I'll tell him to finish his current projects as soon as possible and not to start any new ones."

Song Wanwan's eyelashes trembled slightly, tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a low, hoarse voice, "Uncle, thank you."

They didn't blame me; instead, they continued to support me.

Shen Yunting said encouragingly, "Wanwan, you are excellent and you will find someone who loves you. Your uncle will be your strong support, so you can do it with peace of mind."

Song Wanwan's tears slid silently down her cheeks. She hummed in response and hung up the phone, afraid that if she said too much, she would burst into tears.

Since her father passed away, Shen Yunting has been playing the role of Song Wanwan's father, doing everything a father should do.

In order to attend Song Wanwan's parent-teacher conference, he would even sacrifice the time he spent with Shen Jiayu, so that his aunt could attend his parent-teacher conference.

When Shen Jiayu complains, he will say that girls should be pampered and boys should be independent.

Song Wanwan cried uncontrollably, ran to the bathroom to wash her face, and her tears mixed with the water and flowed into the sink.

It took her a long time to compose herself.

As she came out of the bathroom, she saw Gu Tingzhou enter the room. She acted as if she didn't see him, walked straight to the wardrobe, took out a set of bedding and put it on the sofa.

She went back to bed, lay down, and closed her eyes.

Gu Tingzhou glanced at the blanket on the sofa; he had no intention of sleeping in the same bed with her.

Not saying a word, who are they trying to impress?