Gu Yunyun lowered her eyes, a few emotions of entangled difficulty showing on her charming face.
"President Cheng, you're right. I want to fulfill my duties beside my dad's sickbed. After all, now it's just my mom managing everything at home. Even my brother has been sent to grandma's house to be looked after by grandparents."
"But... but my brother needs to study, my dad is hospitalized, and my mom's health isn't good either. In the hospital, everywhere needs money. If... if I stop working, then our whole family will really be..."
She didn't continue the rest, knowing Cheng Junnan would surely understand.
Meanwhile, Jiang Meili, whom Gu Yunyun had tried hard to ignore, listened and looked at Gu Yunyun with more coldness in her eyes.
Such words, as a new artist in the company, Gu Yunyun actually dared to speak to President Cheng. Jiang Meili had to hand it to her.
