Rebirth: Mr. Fu will not cancel the engagement this time

Gu Jinhe hung up the phone. Shuhua, who was standing beside him, brought the brewed tea over. Then he looked at Gu Jinhe hesitantly, as if he wanted to ask something but didn't dare to.

Gu Jinhe glanced at her and said, "Just say whatever you want to say."

Shuhua immediately asked, "Was it Han Sheng who called you just now?"

Gu Jinhe nodded slightly and looked at the calligraphy and painting, wanting to see what she was going to say.

Shuhua lowered her head and pursed her lips, then carefully raised her eyes to look at Gu Jinhe and whispered, "Why did you transfer Han Sheng to a place so far away from the capital?"

Gu Jinhe frowned slightly: "Are you questioning me?"

Shuhua's face turned pale immediately and he shook his head quickly, "No, I didn't, I just...just..."

Gu Jinhe: "I just don't know why I want to transfer Han Sheng out of the capital?"

Shuhua nodded. It was obvious that Han Sheng was doing well in the capital and could help the eldest lady, so she wondered why the eldest lady transferred Han Sheng away.

Gu Jinhe picked up the teacup, lowered his eyebrows, and said calmly: "I have my reasons for doing this. If there is a chance in the future, I will let him come back."

Shuhua knew that if he continued to ask, the eldest lady would not tell him the reason, so he stopped talking about this topic and started talking about what he had not finished last time.

That day, Shuhua was planning to ask Gu Jinhe to go to Canaan Temple to see if he could meet the monk who was very good at fortune-telling.

But he was interrupted by Han Sheng who came over.

Shuhua said, "Ever since I heard about the monk in the theater last time, I have been thinking about going to have my fortune told."

Gu Jinhe raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at the white mist slowly rising from the cup, and said, "Since when did our calligraphy and painting also fall in love with each other?"

Shuhua blushed, then stamped her foot and said helplessly: "I just want to have a fortune-teller, I'm afraid to go alone, Miss, can you accompany me?"

Gu Jinhe curled her lips slightly, is this a hidden purpose?

Seeing Shuhua's persistence, Gu Jinhe did not refuse in the end. At least going once would dispel Shuhua's concerns, regardless of whether he could meet her or not.

Besides, even if I really met this monk, what would happen?

No one knows her past life better than herself.

Seeing that Gu Jinhe agreed, Shuhua immediately cheered: "I'll see which day the weather is good, then we'll go together!" After leaving this sentence, he ran away happily.

When Shumo came over with fresh snacks, she saw Shuhua leaving. She put the plate on the small table and said, "What's wrong with Shuhua? Why are you so happy?"

Gu Jinhe told Shumo that she agreed to accompany Shuhua to Canaan Temple. However, because Shumo was not there that day, Shuhua forgot to tell her after she came back.

So it was not until now that Shu Mo heard from Gu Jinhe that there was a monk in Canaan Temple who was very accurate in fortune-telling.

Almost as soon as Gu Jinhe said it, Shu Mo immediately guessed the reason why Shu Hua had to go to Canaan Temple.

She sighed in her heart, and only Shuhua believed the reason she made up, but in fact everyone knew what her real purpose was.

But everyone appreciated her kindness, so no one exposed her.

The rain outside continued, as if it would never stop. Shu Mo covered Gu Jinhe with a thin blanket and whispered, "Does Miss believe in these illusory things?"

Gu Jinhe lowered her brows. If she could live again, what else could not exist?

As early as the day Gu Jinhe was reborn, his inherent thoughts from his previous life were shattered.

She can be reborn. Is there no one in this world who is truly capable?

If she really had the ability, she would probably be able to tell her difference at a glance.

If you cannot see it, then your cultivation is not yet complete.

After much anticipation, the weather finally cleared up three days later.

Shuhua packed his bags immediately. Actually, there was nothing much to pack. The most important thing was to take Gu Jinhe with him.

Since she had promised Shuhua, Gu Jinhe would not go back on her word. Seeing Shuhua so happy, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.

And just the day before, the Baosheng incident had come to an end.

The manager of Baosheng held a press conference, announcing bankruptcy and publicly stating that all the property under the name of Baosheng Auction House would be used to compensate customers who bought counterfeit items, and the compensation would be ten times the amount.

Baosheng is also very interesting. The first person to offer compensation was Gu Jinhe, probably because he wanted to use her to stop everyone from talking nonsense.

After all, she was the one who initiated this incident in the beginning, and what happened afterwards was not under her control. She just deliberately tried to dilute the impression of her in everyone's mind.

Now, Baosheng’s move has brought Gu Jinhe back to the public eye.

However, Gu Jinhe did not accept the challenge, but let Quanquan hand over the matter to Gu Jinkuan to handle.

As soon as the compensation for the six items of calligraphy, painting and ink purchased from Baosheng arrived, Gu Jinhe donated them anonymously.

Shuhua got up early in the morning as soon as it was light. Today was the day to go to Canaan Temple. She was so excited that she almost couldn't sleep all night. Despite this, she was still full of energy when she got up in the morning.

Shuhua's mood didn't ease until she got in the car. She looked at Gu Jinhe and Shumo sitting in the back seat and asked, "Is Xu Cheng really not going with us?"

Only Gu Jinhe brought calligraphy and paintings, as well as ink, with him, and he was accompanied by ten bodyguards.

Shu Mo frowned: "How about you stay and accompany him?"

Shuhua quickly turned around and sat down, not daring to speak again.

Gu Jinhe looked at the rapidly receding woods outside the window. Now they had arrived at the foot of the Canaan Temple and were about to climb the high stairs that seemed to have no end.

The car slowly stopped at the parking space at the foot of the mountain. As soon as Gu Jinhe got out of the car, he heard the long and lingering bell sound coming from the top of the mountain.

The sun was so strong today that it was a little dazzling, so Shu Mo came to Gu Jinhe and held up a parasol.

Shuhua, holding an umbrella, followed the two of them slowly, while bodyguards were scattered around and followed them.

Step by step, I climbed up the unreachable stairs, passing by fellow travelers along the way, as well as those who had arrived earlier and had already gone down the mountain.

The people going up the mountain walked slowly and heavily, while those going down the mountain passed them quickly with a relaxed look.

In order to make it easier to travel, Gu Jinhe and the other two wore sportswear and sneakers. Although climbing up was physically demanding, they were able to hold on.

Gradually, the panting sounds around became more and more obvious. Shuhua's cheeks were red, and she opened her mouth to breathe heavily. Her brows were frowned, and it seemed that she still didn't have enough physical strength.

Gu Jinhe has a fixed two hours every day to exercise, so she looks the most relaxed among the three.

The parasol was already in Gu Jinhe's hands. Shu Mo, sweating profusely, supported his knees with his hands and lifted his feet heavily.

Gu Jinhe quietly held an umbrella for the two of them and stayed by her side.