Chương 17: Not Used to It
Su Ting was elate, but he soon regained a bit of rationality, albeit just a little bit, "I must return to the country now. Could you negotiate with the advertising manager. If it can be postponed, then postpone it; if it cannot be postponed, then compensate them."
"Alright." Zhang Zheng agreed and immediately contacted the person in charge.
The person in charge repeatedly agreed to postpone, almost to the point where he was begging for the delay option.
Because they had spent an entire year preparing to invite Su Ting to shoot the advertisement, and Su Ting's fame was exceptionally high worldwide since he only endorsed the top brands.
If a company could get Su Ting to shoot an advertisement, it would be like telling the world that their products were good, which could lead to explosive sales.
So, after they had finally secured this opportunity, how could they give it up?
Therefore, the person in charge repeatedly instructed, "Agent Zhang, you must not forget to remind Mr. Su that we still have an advertisement. We don't want compensation; we'll wait for Mr. Su to shoot the ad. Even if it takes some time, we'd be willing to wait for ten years!"
Zhang Zheng didn't know how many times he had agreed, "Alright, alright, I will remember. You can rest assured."
Person in charge repeated, "Please, you must remember!"
Zhang Zheng said, "Okay! Don't worry."
...
Gu Dai dealt with matters for a whole day, and the longer she worked, the more furious she became. She didn't understand how someone could manage the company so poorly in just three years.
The company was almost completely hollowed out, not even one-tenth of what it was three years ago!
Chu Min was worried that Gu Dai's anger would affect her health, so even though she was furious, he softly advised, "Boss, don't be angry. You've been busy all day and working with emotions won't be efficient. Why don't I take you to somewhere to relax, and we can deal with this tomorrow?"
Gu Dai closed her eyes, let out a long breath, and finally agreed, "Alright."
Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the most bustling area of the Imperial City. Gu Dai looked up at the sign above her head and then looked to Chu Min, she asked, "Are you taking me to a bar?"
Chu Min led Gu Dai inside, talking as they walked, "Yes, don't judge this bar by its exterior. It may not look as impressive as the others around it, but it's a lot of fun inside. Besides, I've been to many bars, and this is the conclusion I've reached after comparing them all."
However, Chu Min suddenly realized something. He stopped, turned to Gu Dai, and asked softly, "Boss, do you not like it here? If you don't like it, we can go somewhere else."
Chu Min felt extremely annoyed at himself; how could he have forgotten that his boss had suffered from amnesia?
Three years ago, she enjoyed spending time at bars, but what if she didn't like them now because of the habits she developed during her memory loss?
"No." Gu Dai answered and realized that Chu Min had stopped walking. She looked back and saw Chu Min's face full of frustration, and he even slapped his own head.
Seeing this, Gu Dai said to Chu Min, "I don't dislike it. It's just that I haven't been here for a long time and am a bit not used to it. Let's go in."
"Alright." Chu Min hastily agreed. However, he didn't really believe her and thought she was just comforting him.
Thinking of his dazzling boss who had suffered so much because of Song Ling, Chu Min couldn't help but hate Song Ling even more. He was already planning in his mind how to deal with Song Ling so that Song Ling would never forget about what he did.
At the same time, Chu Min was prepared. He could take action anytime the moment he received Gu Dai's command.
However, within just a few minutes of entering the bar, Gu Dai had already adapted to the environment.
Chu Min then realized that everything he had thought earlier was just his overthinking, because Gu Dai was really just a little unaccustomed to it, as she had said.
Inside the bar, colorful lights flickered, and the deafening music filled the air, but Gu Dai couldn't help but be immersed in the exciting and energizing atmosphere.
The irritation buried in her heart regarding the company and the emptiness from her three years of memory loss were all released at this moment.
Gu Dai took off her morning suit, revealing the red dress inside, and let her tied-up hair down. She danced on the stage like a vixen.
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