The corners of Jamila’s mouth twitched, then she said, “Don’t worry, Miss Gu. We will take your family over and let your younger brothers and sisters attend the best schools in China. As for your parents, as long as they are willing, we will give them the most decent jobs. If they’re not willing, then they can live a good life at home. As for food, clothing, and transportation, they don’t have to worry about it, much less you, Miss Gu.”
Could China give gu si everything that he had given her?
Gu Si was a nobody in China.
A family of five lived in a crowded two-bedroom living room. They couldn’t even solve the simple housing problem, let alone the servants.
It was obvious what Gu Si would choose.
Gu Si nodded. “What about nationality?”
Jamila smiled. “Please rest assured, Miss Gu. We will arrange for your entire family to have C nationality, and it will be a high-class surname.”
C country was a country with a distinct class system.