GBP Chapter 245 What's going on? Is the old man pressuring us to have a baby again?
Chapter 245 What's going on? Is the old man pressuring us to have a baby again?
Yu Yuetong nodded, indicating her understanding. Indeed, if the outside world found out about the body swap, the consequences would be unimaginable.
“Since Miss Yu has no objections, then let’s sign it.” Qin Reng took out two copies of the agreement from the folder and handed one to Yu Yuetong. “Tomorrow, we’ll take some photos first, and then arrange a press conference to thoroughly clarify this matter.”
Yu Yuetong took the agreement, read it carefully, and after confirming that it was correct, she picked up a pen and signed it.
"It's a pleasure to cooperate with you." Qin Reng extended his hand.
Yu Yuetong hesitated for a moment, then finally extended her hand and gently shook it. "It's a pleasure to work with you."
After seeing Qin Reng off, Yu Yuetong breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed. It seemed she had been overthinking things.
Just then, her phone rang again; it was another message from Qin Reng.
"Remember to get up early tomorrow. —Qin"
Yu Yuetong's lips twitched slightly, and she replied, "Understood, President Qin."
Putting down her phone, Yu Yuetong lay in bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Her mind was a jumbled mess, one moment thinking about taking photos, the next about how to handle the situation at the press conference.
Suddenly, she sat up abruptly, a sly glint in her eyes.
"If we're going to act, let's go all the way..." she muttered to herself, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
The next morning, Yu Yuetong got up early, washed and dressed, and changed into a casual yet sophisticated suit. The "Qin Reng" in the mirror was tall and upright, with a cold and stern look between his brows, but his eyes were lively and cunning, completely different from the original Qin Reng's calm and composed temperament.
When she came downstairs, Qin Reng was already sitting in the living room reading the newspaper. Hearing footsteps, he looked up at Yu Yuetong, his brows furrowing slightly. "You're wearing this?"
Yu Yuetong looked down at her clothes and asked, "Is there a problem? This outfit is very appropriate; it's neither too formal nor undignified."
Qin Reng put down his newspaper and said calmly, "You should dress more formally today since we're going to have a photoshoot."
Yu Yuetong walked to the dining table and sat down. She picked up a slice of toast, took a bite, and said indistinctly, "Taking photos isn't like going to a business meeting. Why dress so formally? Besides, this outfit suits my temperament and brings out your... oh no, my aura, Mr. Qin!"
Qin Reng shook his head helplessly, knowing he couldn't reason with her. "Whatever."
After breakfast, the two went out together. The driver was already waiting at the door and respectfully opened the car door for them.
In the car, Yu Yuetong took out her phone and started browsing the news. Sure enough, rumors about her and Qin Reng were flying everywhere. She was both amused and exasperated by the various unfounded headlines, such as "President of Qin Group passionately kisses mysterious woman in car" and "Mrs. Qin's identity revealed, she's just an ordinary employee," etc. She shook her head at them.
"These reporters really know how to make up stories," Yu Yuetong couldn't help but complain. "A passionate kiss in a car? How did they even come up with that!"
Qin Reng glanced at her and said in a flat tone, "You'll get used to it. Most of these gossip news stories are just for attention; not a lot of it is true."
Yu Yuetong put away her phone, watching the scenery rushing past the window, and suddenly an idea struck her. "President Qin, do you think if we actually took a few photos of us 'kissing passionately' and released them, wouldn't that immediately dispel these rumors?"
Upon hearing this, Qin Reng nearly choked on his saliva. "Cough cough... Miss Yu, I advise you not to act impulsively. If these photos were to circulate, the consequences would be unimaginable."
Yu Yuetong blinked, looking completely innocent, and said, "I was just joking. Why did you take it so seriously, Mr. Qin?"
Qin Reng, seeing her sly smile, knew exactly what mischief she was up to. This woman was truly unfathomable.
Soon, the car stopped in front of a high-end photography studio. The stylist and makeup artist had been waiting for a long time and immediately came to greet them when they got out of the car.
"Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, everything is ready and we can begin at any time," the stylist said respectfully.
Yu Yuetong pretended to be intimate and took Qin Reng's arm, whispering in his ear, "Let's go, Mrs. Qin."
Qin Reng reluctantly let her take his arm, and the two walked into the photography studio together.
The photoshoot went much more smoothly than Yu Yuetong had imagined. With flashing lights and the photographer constantly guiding the two in posing, Yu Yuetong gradually got into the swing of things, a sweet smile always on her face, her every gesture exuding elegance.
"Great! Mr. Qin, Mrs. Qin, closer, even closer! Yes, just like that! Keep smiling!" the photographer excitedly directed.
Yu Yuetong and Qin Reng stood side by side in front of the camera, a handsome couple, like a perfect match. Yu Yuetong secretly approached Qin Reng and whispered in his ear, "President Qin, cooperate a little, smile naturally, don't look so serious."
Qin Reng felt her warm breath on his ear, and his heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath and tried to appear natural.
The shutter clicked away, capturing each photo.
After taking the photos, Yu Yuetong walked to the rest area, still feeling refreshed, and took a sip of water. "It felt pretty good, more relaxing than I expected."
Qin Reng sat down next to her, rubbed his temples, and said wearily, "I'm alright. But I'd rather negotiate a big business deal than take these photos."
Yu Yuetong smiled and joked, "President Qin is really destined to be a workaholic. But, who told you to be the president? Only you can do these hard and tiring jobs."
Qin Reng shook his head helplessly, about to speak, when his phone suddenly rang. He glanced at the caller ID, his expression changing slightly.
"What's wrong?" Yu Yuetong noticed his unusual behavior and asked curiously.
Qin Reng stood up and gestured for her to go outside to talk. "It's the old man."
The two walked out of the studio side by side, and only then did Yu Yuetong notice the solemn expression on Qin Reng's face.
"It's probably not a good thing that the old man is calling at this time." Qin Reng's tone was low, with a hint of barely perceptible irritation.
Yu Yuetong raised an eyebrow, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice, "What? Is Grandpa pressuring us to have a baby again?"
Qin Reng paused, glanced down at her, his expression complex. "It's not about pressuring her to have a baby; it's probably something else."
Yu Yuetong pouted and muttered under her breath, "What else could it be? It can't be that they're making us participate in a reality show like 'Transformation,' can it?"
Qin Reng was amused by her, and the tense atmosphere eased slightly. "Stop talking nonsense. The old man must have something important to tell us."
After the call connected, Old Master Qin's voice came through the receiver, carrying an undeniable air of authority. "Xiao Reng, where are you and Tongtong now?"
"Grandpa, we're taking pictures outside," Qin Reng replied, his voice as indifferent as ever.