Let’s Squander A Billion First!

Chuzheng finished attending the event and felt she needed a driver. Just then, Gu Yu’s car stopped in front of her.

Chuzheng: "..."

Arrived so promptly?

"Get in." Gu Yu rolled down the window, snapped irritably, "Waiting for the paparazzi to snap you?"

Chuzheng opened the car door and got in: "Why did you come to pick me up?"

"Hmph." Gu Yu snorted coldly, "If Grandma hadn’t asked me, would I have come to pick you up?"

Gu Xiaoshun found himself a perfect excuse, not feeling guilty at all.

Chuzheng paused, then started to recite lines she had somehow unearthed: "Mr. Gu, I hope you’ll come pick me up yourself and fulfill your duties as a husband."

Gu Yu almost choked on his own spit: "What did you say?"

Chuzheng sat upright and repeated sternly: "Fulfill your duties as a husband."

When it came to this matter, Gu Yu’s inner rage was hard to suppress: "About the marriage certificate, did you even ask me? You just brought it back!"

Chuzheng was rather justified: "I did ask."