Defrosting The Cold Young Master

Gu Junzhu placed a hand on his shoulder and was about to speak when his phone rang again.

It was still Gu Qi calling.

He picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

“Young Master,” Gu Qi reported, “Yang Zhaoqin has been arrested by the police.”

“Alright, I got it,” Gu Junzhu hung up the phone and looked at Zhan Jinchuan, “Yang Zhaoqin has been caught.”

Zhan Jinchuan suddenly stood up.

“Don’t get excited,” Gu Junzhu patted his shoulder, “You’re about to go toast with the bride, right? Let’s talk after that.”

“Are you planning to find Yang Zhaoqin?” Zhan Jinchuan asked him.

“That’s right,” Gu Junzhu nodded, “Now that things have come to this, we need an answer.”

“I’ll go too,” Zhan Jinchuan said, “Wait for me, after I finish toasting, we’ll go together.”

Gu Junzhu looked at Siao Fengqian.

Siao Fengqian nodded, “Go ahead, I support it.”

After hearing Gu Junzhu’s analysis, she was now almost certain that the so-called Ruan Feifei, Zhan Jinchuan’s savior, was actually a lie.

The truth is, Ruan Feifei’s parents were members of a criminal gang.

Zhan Jinchuan was deceived by Ruan Feifei.

It’s just that this was still only speculation.

Gu Junzhu and Zhan Jinchuan wanted to find Yang Zhaoqin to verify, and she naturally wouldn’t stop them.

She desperately wished for solid proof that Ruan Feifei was a fraud.

If that were the case, Zhan Jinchuan’s feelings for Ruan Feifei could naturally be withdrawn.

Then, she and Zhan Jinchuan could live life well.

“Alright then,” Gu Junzhu nodded, looking at Zhan Jinchuan, “I’ll first contact the detention center, you go toast first, and after that, I’ll go with you.”

Zhan Jinchuan nodded.

“What are you talking about? Sounds lively,” Wei Hanting strode in.

Walking to Zhan Jinchuan’s side, he punched Zhan Jinchuan’s shoulder, “You rascal, leaving me to socialize in the crowd while you sneak here to relax, you deserve a beating.”

“Uncle!” Xiao Shumiao sweetly greeted Wei Hanting.

“Hey! Good girl!” Wei Hanting bent down and picked up Xiao Shumiao, glaring at Zhan Jinchuan, “Not as well-behaved as Xiao Shumiao.”

Zhan Jinchuan: “…”

His status in this house!

Words can’t express!

Beitang Tingxue walked over and affectionately took his arm, “Brother Ting, are we going to toast?”

As their relationship grew closer, Beitang Tingxue’s address for Wei Hanting evolved from the proper Elder Brother Wei to today’s “Brother Ting.”

Every time Ye Xingbei heard it, she would be covered in goosebumps.

Too cheesy.

With just three words, she dragged it out as if coated with honey, sticky and sweet.

Truly unbearable.

But Wei Hanting enjoyed it, looking at Beitang Tingxue with deeper affection and increased fondness by the day.

Regarding their relationship, Ye Xingbei found it unbearably cheesy, while Siao Fengqian was envious.

Beitang Tingxue was a chatterbox.

Not long after knowing her, Beitang Tingxue had already recounted to her the “inevitably moving tale” between her and Wei Hanting in detail.

She envied Beitang Tingxue greatly.

Wei Hanting also had an ex-girlfriend.

But looking at Wei Hanting’s attitude towards Beitang Tingxue now, it was as if he was doting on a child, affectionate and indulgent.

If one day, her relationship with Zhan Jinchuan could develop to the same extent of intimacy as Wei Hanting and Beitang Tingxue, she would have no more desires in this life.

“Young Master, the bride and groom should go toast,” Gu Cheng knocked on the door and entered.