Pampered by My Billionaire Childhood Sweetheart-Chapter 34: Just Stomp Your Foot

"Oh. May I join you for breakfast?" Gu Jingchen lowered his gaze, deliberately keeping his tone steady as he asked. In truth, the man's heart was aching terribly for the woman he loved, Shang Xixia. She had been born into a wealthy family and won a world piano prize at just ten years old. Yet now, she had to use music in such a way. Every time he thought of it, a deep pain swelled within him.

"Sure, Brother Jingchen, but our breakfast isn't very fancy—just an assortment of porridge and eggs." Gu Jingchen had helped her so much that Shang Xixia felt it was only right to invite him for a meal. However, given his status and position, inviting him for a proper meal might take her ages to save up for, so she hadn't expected this kind of opportunity. Feeling a little embarrassed and conflicted, the girl's cheeks flushed red. Without realizing it, the corners of her lips curved up slightly. Her fair, delicate fingers, resembling white scallions, gently fiddled with her soft hair as she spoke.

"I really like millet porridge and eggs. They're good for the stomach." Having noticed her predicament, the man's lips curved faintly into a smile. His refined fingers remained lightly tucked into his trouser pocket, and his handsome face resonated with warmth and sunshine.

"Oh, alright then." After hearing Gu Jingchen's words, Shang Xixia nodded, visibly relieved.

"But, Brother Jingchen, wait for me a moment. I need to go upstairs and deliver these flowers."

The young girl pointed to the bouquet cradled in her arms and, taking light steps with her fair legs, ran upstairs. Her white dress left behind a flowing silhouette of breathtaking beauty. After a while, the man raised his gaze, catching sight of her on the second-floor balcony of the dormitory. A crystal glass vase held his gifted calla lilies. The girl had emerged halfway and was earnestly focused, her pure, translucent eyes sparkling. Her fair, delicate hand gripped a small spray bottle, gently misting the calla lilies with water.

"She's different." Thinking about the unfortunate fate of the other boys who had tried giving flowers to the woman they admired, the man's lips lifted into a slight, victorious arc. His smile deepened, becoming warmer and more intimate.

Her current posture—the subtle movements of her fair hand—occasionally tucking back the mischievous strands near her ear, her sparkling gaze filled with utmost concentration—it all made the man's heart itch profoundly. His feelings blurred with warmth and tenderness. She looked so beautiful, so tranquil. Her presence embodied the essence of serene days, of home itself.

After a while, the young woman came back downstairs. Together, the trio and Gu Jingchen headed to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Along the way, small groups of girls—some even accompanied by their boyfriends—gawked at the man with wide-eyed admiration, emitting squeals of amazement and exclamations like a frenzy of fangirls.

Some girls were so entranced by the sight of Gu Jingchen that they couldn't turn away. Their boyfriends called out to them but were completely ignored, leaving the boys fuming in frustration, storming off in anger, and struggling to make sense of the entire situation.

"He really is breathtakingly handsome! He's not my boyfriend, but I still feel so proud!" Yu Tingting privately indulged in her supreme smugness, her vibrant, expressive face brimming with excitement.

"He's undeniably the kind of handsome that can ruin kingdoms!" Watching a girl crash her bicycle into a tree because she kept glancing backward, clutching her head in pain and letting out a mournful wail, Shang Xixia and Zhou Xingyan exchanged a glance. Internally, they gave the girl a solemn three-second moment of silence before shaking their heads in quiet resignation.

Gu Jingchen and the trio arrived at the cafeteria to eat. The man's every movement radiated elegance, as if aristocracy flowed naturally within him. He ate just one egg and a bowl of millet porridge. Thoughtfully, he peeled Shang Xixia's egg and placed it onto her plate.

"Oh!" Yu Tingting and Zhou Xingyan shared a brief look before opening their mouths to shape an exaggerated "Oh," followed by a synchronized smile full of knowing implications.

After breakfast, the trio headed to the piano room while Gu Jingchen got into his Maybach and returned to Gu Group's headquarters in the city center.

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This towering commercial building was the tallest in Yun City and home to Gu International Group headquarters. The skyscraper boasted eighty-eight floors, with the president's office located at the very top.

"How did it go?" As the man stepped onto the executive-only elevator and reached the eighty-eighth floor, the doors opened to reveal Rong Hao standing in respectful anticipation. The man's sharp features carried a trace of cool detachment. Dressed in a tailored suit crafted by an Italian master designer, Gu Jingchen's tall, commanding frame seemed even more imposing. Turning his head slightly toward Rong Hao, he questioned.

"Boss, those two people left the karaoke bar and went straight to the men's hospital. But as for the results, we're still unsure. The success rate is around ninety percent, though no one dares approach them now—it's been an absolute nightmare for them." Rong Hao promptly reported.

"Mm. Not bad." Gu Jingchen nodded faintly, signaling his approval.

"Rong Hao, notify all senior managers. There will be a meeting this afternoon. I'll be stationed at headquarters moving forward, so there won't be a need for video conferencing for most matters."

"Understood." Rong Hao answered swiftly before pushing open the intricately carved doors to the president's office. Gu Jingchen strode steadily into the expansive workspace, settling into the executive chair. His jet-black eyes gleamed with astute decisiveness as his long fingers picked up a file on the desk.

"Oh, and also, schedule a meeting with Yun City University's principal and dean." Without lifting his gaze, the man's hand paused slightly as he held a world-class pen, his thin lips speaking calmly and evenly.

"Yes."

Rong Hao hurriedly acknowledged, nodding deferentially before stepping out.

That afternoon, on the eighty-eighth floor of Gu Group, inside the spacious, well-lit small conference room.

Yun City University's Principal Wang and Dean Li from the design academy entered the room feeling faintly uneasy, their nerves slightly frayed. Their air of tentative humility merged into one as they glanced up at the man seated at the head of the room.

This man's aura was exceptionally clean-cut, his formal suit accentuating his inherent composure and nobility. His flawless features carried an unexplainable elegance, making Principal Wang and Dean Li feel even more intimidated.

Everyone in Yun City knew that if this man merely stamped his foot, the entire city would tremble three times, throwing everything into utter chaos.

"What business does Mr. Gu have with us?" Being the principal of a university, Principal Wang forced himself to appear calm, suppressing his inner fear as he spoke.

"Principal Wang, Dean Li, there's no need to be nervous. Serve the tea."