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By the time they returned to C City, it was already late, and Lin Gantang, feeling tired, stayed home to rest.

Because of the photoshoot, Wen Yanqing had a backlog of work, so she went straight to the office upon returning.

And the next day, she headed out early again.

In the evening, Lin Gantang received a message from Le Yu inviting her to KTV.

[Pure entertainment, no “ducks” or “princesses,” so even if your husband makes a surprise inspection, it would be totally fine!]

Lin Gantang: …There’s no need to be so explicit.

[Bei Bei, Shuangying, and the others will be there too, all familiar faces, and no one indecent.]

Lin Gantang tapped out a reply: [Actually, you don’t need to explain so much.]

Le Yu: [No, I must explain, so that when your husband sees our chat history one day, he’ll know I’m a decent person.]

Lin Gantang was at a loss for words for a while.

Having previously promised him she’d hang out when free, Lin Gantang didn’t refuse: [Send me the address.]

Then Lin Gantang messaged Wen Yanqing to let her know, changed clothes, and drove out the door.

Lin Gantang found the private room based on the location Le Yu gave her, pushed the door open, and immediately saw Le Yu holding a microphone and singing as if he were howling and wailing ghosts.

Lin Gantang’s ears were mercilessly assaulted, and she had the urge to retreat and say goodbye as she attempted to close the door.

However, Le Yu had sharp eyes, and he shouted into the microphone, “Gantang is here!”

All the people in the private room turned to look at the door en masse.

Lin Gantang was exasperated.

After she sat down, Le Yu dropped the microphone and sat next to her, “Look at me, quickly, look at me, can you tell anything different about me?”

Lin Gantang examined his Eurasian face, “New hairstyle?”

Le Yu shook his head.

“New earring?”

Le Yu continued to shake his head.

“Gained weight?”

“Damn, where did I gain weight!” Le Yu pointed to his own eyes, “See the wisdom in my eyes? See how my belly is about to burst with talent? Let me tell you, I’m getting a promotion in a few days!”

Le Yu was brimming with pride; he was getting a promotion and a raise, the result of his hard work and daily grind.

Le Yu was proud.

“Wow, that’s really impressive!” Lin Gantang expressed her amazement cooperatively, seeing him so thrilled he was almost floating, she grasped him, “Isn’t it true you haven’t been promoted yet, or has the notice already come through? Don’t talk about it everywhere, or it’ll be embarrassing if it doesn’t happen.”

“Not yet.” Le Yu was confident, “Who can be more amazing than me.”

Lin Gantang leisurely reminded, “Capital, connections, and those despicable schemers, aren’t all of them formidable?”

Le Yu was momentarily stumped.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly saw the light, “Psh, what’s there to fear, as if I don’t have a background.”

Le Yu straightened his collar, confidence restored, “If anyone dares to take my spot, I’ll have my dad just buy their company outright!”

Then he asked Lin Gantang, “Are the wedding photos done? Show me how they turned out?”

“You’re so interested in someone else’s wedding photos?” Lin Gantang was curious.

“Haven’t shot any myself, I want to gain some experience from you, shoot a nice set when I get married too,” Le Yu spoke bluntly.

“That’s easy.” Lin Gantang said, “With money, what beautiful shots can’t you take, the photography team hired this time is quite professional, I’ll introduce them to you later.”

Seeing the person before her suddenly taking an interest in marriage matters, Lin Gantang sensed a hint of something brewing, “In a relationship?”

“Yes,” Le Yu admitted.

“Who? How come you didn’t bring her today?” Lin Gantang was curious.

“She’s busy today,” Le Yu said, “We agreed that we’d go public when our relationship is more stable.”

Hang Tianjin was calling Le Yu to sing KTV, and after Le Yu left, Bei Bei came over.

“Tangtang, you went to take wedding photos?”