Mr. Gu, Your Replacement Bride Is A Big Shot!

a landline number.
This landline number should be local to MY.

Gu Zhou and Qiao Nian looked at each other.
Gu Zhou let go of Qiao Nian’s hand and picked up the call.

“Hello?”

On the other end of the line, Mr.
Chen spoke first.
His voice was as calm as ever.

Gu Zhou couldn’t help but grip his cell phone tightly.
He pursed his lips slightly, not knowing how to reply.

Qiao Nian gently held Gu Zhou’s hand, signaling for him to speak.

Only then did Gu Zhou come back to his senses and say, “Excuse me, is this Mr.
Chen?”

“It’s me.”
Gu Zhou looked at Qiao Nian, who was beside him.
Seeing Qiao Nian nod, he seemed to be encouraged.
He asked, “Mr.
Chen, do you have any thoughts on new energy cars?”

New energy cars was a popular industry worldwide.

“I’m sorry, Mr.
Gu.
We don’t want to come into contact with new energy cars for the time being.” Mr.
Chen refused without hesitation.

When Gu Zhou heard Mr.
Chen’s words, his expression changed.
This was the first time he had been rejected so bluntly.

Mr.
Chen’s voice was different from his brother’s, but his tone reminded him of his brother.

He was almost certain that Mr.
Chen was his brother.

With this thought in mind, Gu Zhou asked tentatively, “I heard that Mr.
Chen is a busy person.
I wonder when you plan to return home after working hard outside for so many years?”

His question was a little vague.
He didn’t dare to say it too bluntly, afraid that if someone was spying on Mr.
Chen, he might disturb his brother’s plan.
He was even more afraid that his brother would be in danger.

However, he thought that if Mr.
Chen were his brother, he would definitely answer this vague question.

Mr.
Chen’s voice on the phone sounded like a smile.
“Mr.
Gu, how can someone like me have a home?”

When Gu Zhou heard Mr.
Chen’s words, he felt indescribably sad.

Mr.
Chen was clearly smiling as he spoke, but he could sense the sorrow in his words.

Gu Zhou was about to ask if he was Gu Yue, but he quickly swallowed his words.
He said in a low voice, “Since Mr.
Chen has no intention of collaborating with me, I won’t waste your time.
I wish you all the best.”