Transmigrated as the Tortured Female Lead’s Daughter

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As he walked closer, Gu Chu finally noticed how “charming” Cheng Qi was dressed tonight.

He was a young man with handsome features and a rarely seen perfect outline. There were two dark blue gemstones on the cuffs of his light black suit and a beautiful Windsor knot on the collar. When he looked at you… that pair of deep black eyes seemed to be able to attract you and make you unable to take your eyes off him.

Cheng Qi was even able to suppress Grandfather Song’s imposing manner.

Gu Chu secretly muttered to herself, “A man would go through huge change after hitting adulthood. Sooner for later, he’ll become a womanizer.”

Perhaps in another ten years, this young man, Cheng Qi, would be able to surpass Song Chen, who was “the most handsome man in the original novel” in terms of appearance and figure.

“Chuchu, I’ve been looking for you for a long time.” Cheng Qi reached out and rubbed Gu Chu’s small head.

He had specially dressed up today so that he could show off his good looks in front of Gu Chu.

Unfortunately, Song Chen was hostile towards him and was unwilling to reveal Gu Chu’s exact location. Cheng Qi spent more than half an hour finding Gu Chu’s location.

“I ran into this old grandpa. The fruit tea he brewed is really delicious.”

Seeing that Cheng Qi had helped him with a lot of art homework, Gu Chu politely poured a cup of tea for Cheng Qi. Gu Chu asked curiously, “Brother Cheng Qi, Auntie Cheng seems to be very afraid of you? When she heard that you were here, she immediately ran away.”

Cheng Qi smiled. “Maybe she has something to do.”

Gu Chu narrowed her eyes. I don’t believe it.

Cheng Qingyun was an arrogant and domineering woman. When she heard Cheng Qi’s movements, she was immediately terrified as if she saw death himself. She ran away frantically.

“Chuchu, there will be many people at the banquet. When the time comes, follow me and don’t run around,” Cheng Qi warned. The birthday banquet would only be held at night, and now that the guests were coming in one after another, as the main character of the banquet, Grandfather Song would naturally become very busy. Song Chen needed to maintain order at the scene to receive the guests.

Gu Chu was only a five or six-year-old child, and she needed someone familiar to take care of her.

Gu Chu: “Okay.”

At night, the lanterns lit up. The 80th birthday banquet was about to begin. After Song Chen had settled the guests, he hurriedly walked to the back garden and invited the old man in to speak. Old Master Song didn’t like the excitement. Even though it was his own birthday banquet, he was only willing to show his face for a few seconds.

The birthday banquet was much more than just a normal gathering. It had become a place of fame and fortune, where people could talk about projects, get close to people, do business, and build connections.

Song Chen strode into the garden. “Grandpa, the venue is ready –”

His voice was stuck in his throat. Song Chen suddenly narrowed his eyes and stared dangerously at Cheng Qi under the green vine rack. Cheng Qi was accompanying Gu Chu as they picked grapes. On the green vine rack, there were only a few grapes that could be picked.

From afar, Song Chen could clearly see the smile on Cheng Qi’s face, the smile at the corner of his mouth, and that pair of damn hands — he was actually hugging my daughter!

Song Chen gritted his teeth.

“Chuchu, come here,” Song Chen said.

Gu Chu heard her father’s call and quickly tiptoed to pick the last two green grapes. She gave one to Cheng Qi and held the other in her hand. She happily ran to Song Chen’s side and handed him the green grapes. “Uncle Song, have some grapes.”

Gu Chu knew that her actions were very childish!

But she was only a five-year-old child. Sometimes, she had to do things that seemed to fit her age!

For example, she pretended to be very interested in picking grapes. After obtaining Grandfather Song’s permission, she pretended to be excited and let Cheng Qi pick her up. Then, she stretched out her claws and grabbed the two poor grapes…