Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Pathetic… forsaken shrew…
The three words had Gu Mohan almost apoplectic with rage, he didn’t care about the consequences, he wanted to just strangle Tang Mo’er to death.
The atmosphere in the bathroom had gotten tense.
A maid asked from outside, “Elder Miss, Elder Miss, are you there?”
The maid was standing outside the bathroom.
Tang Mo’er quickly shouted, “I’m heーMmmh!”
Gu Mohan had covered her mouth, preventing her from uttering a word. He held her tightly in his arms, staring at her angrily as he threatened in a low voice, “Stop shouting!”
Tang Mo’er opened her mouth and bit down on the back of his hand.
Hiss.
Gu Mohan had quickly let go of her after letting out a sound because of the pain.
He looked downwards and spotted a bite mark on the back of his hand.
Tang Mo’er tidied up her appearance and prepared to step out of the bathroom.
But when she was at the door, she turned around and her gaze trailed down, landing on his trousers. Her lips formed a meaningful smirk. “Little d*ck.”
After saying that, she opened the bathroom door and stepped out.
What did she just say?
Little?
Was he just scorned by her, regarding his size?!
F*ck!
Gu Mohan cursed in his heart as he stood in front of the bathroom counter and kicked the bin beside him to vent his frustrations.
It made a loud sound as it crashed against the floor.
That damn woman, she had caused an upheaval in his life!
He was hell bent on taking revenge and paying her for this humiliation.
…
In the study room.
Gu Mohan had a sullen expression on his face, appearing like someone had owed him hundreds of millions in dollars. He looked at Lu Jinwen with no expression. “Uncle Jin, Mr John is currently at the hotel he’s staying in. He’s not willing to meet me and doesn’t want to give me an opportunity to explain myself. He’ll be flying back to Switzerland on his private jet tomorrow and after he leaves, there will no longer be any chance for me to salvage the situation. Since you’re a longtime friend of Mr John’s, could you please help me set up a meeting with him?”
Lu Jinwen remained impassive, he wasn’t persuaded. He replied, “Mr John already anticipated that you would come to me for help and he hasn’t been picking up my phone calls. Mr John seems determined to end the working relationship with DHA Diamonds.”
Gu Mohan felt the faint stirrings of hopelessness hit him. “Uncle Jin, there’s really nothing else you can do?”
Lu Jinwen shook his head while lamenting, “If only… she was still here. Mr John would never choose to terminate the contract.”
He was talking about Lin Xuanji.
Lin Xuanji was a legacy back then, creating many classic pieces and making a name for DHA Diamonds. It was also because of her that her business partner, Mr John, managed to gain traction and rise as a jewelry magnate. It only took a few decades for Mr John’s wealth to multiple many times over.
Lin Xuanji was the one who had created the new jewelry magnate, Mr John.
She was a longtime friend of Mr John’s.
But it was such a shame, she wasn’t there to help.
“Uncle Jin, since it’s like that, I’ll take my leave then.” Gu Mohan got up and prepared to leave.
“Okay.” Lu Jinwen nodded his head, glancing at the back of Gu Mohan’s hand. He asked, “What happened to your hand?”
Gu Mohan looked at the bite marks on the back of his hand and answered nonchalantly, “I got bitten by a puppy.”
Lu Jinwen arched an eyebrow, replying playfully, “In order to not land yourself in that situation again, President Gu, you shouldn’t provoke that puppy again.”
Gu Mohan snorted and glanced at Lu Jinwen with narrowed eyes.
Lu Jinwen reciprocated and laughed at him.
The atmosphere in the study room was getting more intense.
Someone was knocking on the door, a delicate voice was heard, “May I enter?”
It was Tang Mo’er.
“Come in.”
Tang Mo’er pushed open the door and stepped into the study room.
Gu Mohan glanced at Tang Mo’er before shifting his gaze away.
Tang Mo’er had also glanced at him and ignored him. She walked in front and said, “I have an idea to change Mr John’s mind.”
The two men were looking in her direction, they both asked, “What’s your idea?”
Tang Mo’er winked playfully. “I can’t divulge my plans yet, it’s a secret for now.”
…
Tang Mo’er had just stepped out of the study room, preparing to return to her bedroom before she heard an enigmatic voice coming from behind. “What are your plans?”
It was Gu Mohan.
Tang Mo’er quickly turned around, looking at him with her lustrous eyes. “You want to know? Come over then…”
She stretched one finger out and beckoned Gu Mohan to come over.
“…”
Gu Mohan pursed his lips into a firm line, hesitating for a few seconds before he eventually walked over.
“Bend over.”
Gu Mohan arched an eyebrow, following her instructions and bent over.
Tang Mo’er came up on her tiptoes and whispered in his ear playfully, “I’m not telling you.”
She wasn’t intending to divulge her plans.
He was fooled by her.
Gu Mohan quickly stood up straight, clenching his fists by his side and he stared at her angrily.
If he could kill someone with his gaze, Tang Mo’er would probably have died a few thousand times over.
Tang Mo’er lifted her head and looked at him, feeling pleased. She derived joy from looking at him being angry.
Jerk, he totally deserved it for misunderstanding her.
She wanted to teach him a good lesson.
Gu Mohan hissed and turned around, leaving the place.
Bam! He made a huge ruckus by slamming the door loudly.
Tang Mo’er stood upstairs while watching him start the engine and drive away.
She bit down on her lower lip and reassured herself. She’d be able to make him hers again.
After returning to her bedroom, Tang Mo’er took out her cell phone and dialed two phone numbers. “Hello, Shiyu, An’an, I need the both of you to help with something.”
…
The next day.
At the airport, Mr John had appeared with his butler behind him. The private jet was set for departure.
But an imposing figure appeared, it was Gu Mohan. “Mr John, may I have a word with you?”
The butler had blocked Gu Mohan off from Mr John. “I’m sorry, President Gu, Sir doesn’t want to speak with you.”
Gu Mohan could only watch as Mr John walked over to get his plane tickets checked and prepare for boarding.
Gu Mohan was despondent. Since Mr John was already determined, he couldn’t do anything about it either.
He checked his watch for the time, why wasn’t Tang Mo’er here yet?
Didn’t she promise that she had a plan?
Gu Mohan looked at the entrance, there wasn’t anyone entering the airport. She hadn’t come.
After Mr John had his tickets checked, he was ready to board the private jet.
Gu Mohan was compelled to sneer at himself. How could he even believe her when she claimed that she had a plan to change Mr John’s mind? What could she do about it?
She was merely joking around.
He suddenly heard a melodious tune. Where was it coming from? Gu Mohan lifted his eyes, zeroing in on the LED screen in the airport lobby. The screens were all displaying the same video. Under the spotlight, a graceful figure was dancing beautifully…
