Chapter 147
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The result of the hangover was that she did not wake up until the afternoon and her head hurt so much that it felt like it was going to explode.
She turned over and was hit by something.
She felt it out and found that it was a pair of exquisite and luxurious men's cufflinks, which seemed to belong to Fu Hancheng.
But what was his stuff doing on her bed?
Could it be that she was drunk last night and went through his things?
Gu Weiwei scratched her head. She remembered that she had gone out to celebrate with Ji Cheng and Lui Chien-chien the night before.
Then she ran into Wei Ziting and the others and they went to a private restaurant …
When she thought of this, she thought of the talk show she had watched the night before and her eyes dimmed.
She was not calm enough. She had just seen them on TV and she had already lost her composure. Would she be able to face them calmly when she met them in the future?
She picked up the phone next to the bed and checked it – Ling Yan's name had indeed dominated the headlines on Weibo and all the major websites.
Some were talking about when she would make a comeback and most of them were talking about her relationship with Gu Siting.
In the eyes of many Yan fans, once she moved into the Gu Family, she was undoubtedly going to be the future Mrs. Gu.
She took a deep breath and turned off the entertainment news.
She was just about to put down the phone when Qiao Lin called her.
"Weiwei, I have booked a flight for next Monday, go there one day in advance to familiarize yourself with the environment."
"Okay." Gu Weiwei massaged her aching temples.
"Get everything ready for the set as soon as possible. It is quite dry there and the film studio is not in the downtown area, so it is not very convenient to go shopping there. Try to bring whatever you can with you." Qiao Lin stressed.
"Okay, I will do it in a couple of days." Gu Weiwei ended the call and went to the bathroom to wash up.
Aunt Wang, the servant, brought the lunch she had prepared into the dining room and made a bowl of hangover soup.
She ate the lunch alone and made a list of the things she needed to prepare.
In the afternoon, she drove to the supermarket to buy some clothes, daily necessities, coffee and tea and two big suitcases, so that she could pack everything she needed.
When she finished shopping, it was already dark outside. She spent a long time packing, when her phone, which was charging next to her, rang.
She unplugged the charger and picked it up.
"What is it?"
"Judging from your tone, it doesn't sound like you were tortured that badly."
"Abused?" Gu Weiwei poured a glass of water, took a sip and said, "I've always been the one abusing others, okay?"
"That's right. You're really good at torturing my brother." Fu Shiyi secretly sympathized with his brother who had a bumpy love life.
"… Your brother?" The more Gu Weiwei listened, the more confused he became.
Fu Shiyi was confused on the other side of the phone and asked tentatively, "Are you sure?
"I say, did you drink too much last night and forget how you came back?"
"Wasn't it Ji Cheng and the others who sent me back?" Gu Weiwei asked.
Fu Shiyi sighed and said directly, "It was my brother who brought you back."
"…" Gu Weiwei choked on his water.
Wasn't Fu Hancheng in S Country?
"Fu Shiqin said that when my brother brought you home last night, you said that you wanted to break up with him. You actually forgot all about it?" Fu Shiyi felt bad for his brother and questioned him angrily.
"…"
Before Gu Weiwei could recover from the shock of Fu Hancheng's return, she heard the apartment door open.
She slowly turned her head to look at the door and saw the elegant and handsome man push the door open and enter. Behind him were Xu Qian and Fu Shiqin, who were carrying a pile of documents.
Fu Hancheng saw that her face was a little gloomy and cold. He took off his suit jacket and put it on the back of the sofa.
"Sober?"
"… Yeah." Gu Weiwei laughed dryly.
Fu Hancheng sat down and crossed his long legs.
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