26: Chapter 26: Confrontation Between Qin San and Mr.
Gu, Please Collect_1 26: Chapter 26: Confrontation Between Qin San and Mr.
Gu, Please Collect_1 Inside the car:
After Jian Ran finished explaining, Gu Mochen remained impassive, showing no indication of what was going on in his mind.
Jian Ran stretched out her little hand to rub her swollen brow and countered, “President Gu, are you satisfied with my answer?”
Her words were neither haughty nor humble, and because of the effects of the alcohol, Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes were sowhat hazy, her red lips pouted, irresistibly enticing.
In fact, it wasn’t because of Gu Mochen’s warning that she kept her distance from Qin Mu.
It was because Qin Mu was good enough.
So good that she felt staying away from him would make him better.
However, thinking back to Qin Mu’s pale, injured face in the car that afternoon stirred sothing in her heart, much like the ti she declined him because of Han Siming.
Looking at the woman’s flushed face, Gu Mochen glanced indifferently at the woman beside him and pursed his lips.
“Yes, don’t let it happen again.”
“Yes, President Gu.”
Jian Ran pursed her lips.
In truth, she hadn’t told Gu Mochen sothing about Qin Mu, that she had said her husband was…
Dead.
Cough cough…
Hopefully, Gu Mochen would never find out she’d said that.
…
The car soon left the Fourth Ring and arrived at her residential complex.
Taking advantage of the courage provided by alcohol, Jian Ran decided to ask the question that had been on her mind.
“President Gu, that…
I…”
Seeing Jian Ran hesitate, Gu Mochen’s deep eyes focused on the woman in front of him, pondering for a mont before he bluntly said, “Just speak your mind.”
“After I secured the design case for Dongheng International, I was officially employed.
Now that I’ve successfully landed the design case for Dongjiang Group, does that an I can get a bonus?”
Having said this, Jian Ran’s eyes were filled with hope as she looked at the man in front of her.
Gu Mochen’s face turned utterly dark.
Indeed, he couldn’t hold too high of an expectation for Jian Ran, as other won would flock to him, yet here she was discussing a salary raise with him even in such a fine atmosphere.
Gu Mochen’s gaze shifted away from Jian Ran’s face, and he replied indifferently, “Don’t worry, the Gu Family will not shortchange you.”
“Thank you very much, President Gu.”
Finally receiving the answer she wanted, Jian Ran’s lips blood into a sincere and knowing smile.
Gu Mochen’s gaze lingered on the woman’s porcelain-white face, and he hesitated for a mont.
“President Gu, it’s getting late, I should…”
As Jian Ran was about to say goodbye to Gu Mochen, she suddenly saw, through the car window, the tall figure of Qin Mu standing in front of her.
Jian Ran: “…”
Why was Qin Mu here?
Gu Mochen also saw Qin Mu’s figure, and his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, a dangerous gleam flitting across them, as Jian Ran quickly opened the car door and stepped out.
Seeing Jian Ran get out of the car, Qin Mu imdiately stretched out his hand to grasp her shoulders.
“Ran girl, I’ve thought it over, and I don’t mind that you’ve been married before.”
Jian Ran: “…”
Although it wasn’t quite early winter yet, it was deep autumn, and Jian Ran felt a twinge of heartache seeing Qin Mu’s handso face, reddened from the cold.
“Also, can you not just ignore my calls and turn off your phone when sothing happens, like when we were kids?
Don’t you know I get worried?”
Jian Ran: “…”
Just as Jian Ran was about to say sothing, Qin Mu quickly took over and said it all in one breath.
The emotional turmoil from the banquet resurfaced as Jian Ran’s beautiful eyes reddened slightly from the man’s words.
Unnoticed, Gu Mochen had stepped out of the driver’s seat and overheard Qin Mu’s words loud and clear.
With deep and thoughtful eyes, Gu Mochen then squinted slightly and with nonchalance, his thin lips parted to speak.
“Jian Ran, aren’t you going to introduce us?”
Jian Ran: “…”
The man’s magnetic voice rose from behind her, causing Jian Ran’s scalp to tingle intensely, and only then did Qin Mu, who had been solely focused on Jian Ran, take notice of the imposing man behind her.
His handso face was devilishly charming, his fine features as if carved by the hand of heaven, and, most importantly, familiar…
Jian Ran worked for the Gu Family!
Gu Mochen!
A dragon that showed its head but not its tail, profound and unfathomable, seldom appeared in public.
The last ti Qin Mu had seen him was during Old Master Qin’s birthday banquet.
While others ca to offer congratulations, when he made an appearance, the birthday boy, say Old Master Qin, stood up to greet him proactively.
Back then, Qin Mu knew Gu Mochen was a big deal.
“Qin Mu, this is Gu Mochen, the CEO of Gu Family Enterprises, my boss.
President Gu, this is my friend, Qin Mu.”
Standing between two towering n, Jian Ran felt a certain degree of nervousness and a powerful sense of pressure.
One was her legal husband…
The other was her childhood sweetheart…
Gu Mochen glanced indifferently at Qin Mu before him.
He had already roughed out an understanding of Qin Mu’s background.
The cooperation with Dongheng International was handled by his subordinates; he hadn’t personally interfered, so strictly speaking, he and Qin Mu had no previous interactions.
“Hmm.”
Gu Mochen languidly extended his hand, graceful and elegant.
Qin Mu extended his hand as well.
The two n’s hands t in a firm handshake, maintaining a face-off, the corners of their mouths adorned with faint smiles, but beneath the surface, an undercurrent of sothing naless flowed.
“President Gu, our dear Ran has been mischievous since she was little.
I’m grateful for your patience with her,” Qin Mu said, treasuring Jian Ran like a precious Baobao, aware of the vast difference between Gu Mochen and Jian Ran—the rumors that he was married, yet Jian Ran was so likable that Qin Mu couldn’t help asserting his claim over her.
Jian Ran: “…”
Jian Ran watched as Qin Mu boldly reached out to pull her into his embrace, his actions affectionately familiar, startling her imnsely.
“Qin Mu, what are you doing?”
While trying to squeeze out a smiling expression, Jian Ran struggled to break free from Qin Mu’s hold, but he only held her tighter.
Facing Gu Mochen, even though the man remained silent, his sharp gaze swept toward her, leaving her nowhere to hide, as his powerful aura turned a few degrees colder.
“Jian Ran, on your employnt records, aren’t you married?”
Gu Mochen spoke casually, his lips simply curving up, successfully making Jian Ran’s face turn slightly pale, and Qin Mu’s expression subtly change.
After contemplating Gu Mochen’s provocation, Qin Mu then turned to Jian Ran and said with conviction,
“President Gu, I won’t despise Ran for being a widow.
Now that her husband is dead, I will take even better care of her.”
Jian Ran: “…”
After Qin Mu finished his statent, Jian Ran felt utterly disconcerted in the wind.
It was over.
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