Chapter 310: It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice

"There are more than ten people in my economic team, not to mention the contracted public relations company and legal team, there are almost thirty or forty people in total, if my career is hit hard, these people will bear the brunt of the impact, so Gu Jue, I beg you, don't do anything about this kind of thing, those staff are innocent, they don't even know why they are implicated. ”

Mo Wenchu said earnestly.

Gu Jue kept fiddling with the ring in her hand while she spoke, and only after Mo Wenchu had finished all the words did she say unhurriedly, "If you really don't want to implicate them, with your Mo Wenchu's strength, you can completely place them in other brokerage companies, Mo Wenchu, I heard this set of arguments of yours many years ago, but unfortunately, I may have been merciful back then But now, I won't." ”

He leaned over and made a feint to overturn the quilt, but Mo Wenchu pretended to be scared and stepped back.

Mo Wenchu's movements caused Gu Jue to let out a low laugh.

originally thought that Gu Jue would thoroughly inspect the ward because of this, but the other party did not do so, but instead stood up straight, as if he was not surprised that Mo Wenchu's tools for external communication were really hidden under the quilt.

"I don't want to claim that you want to take a break for half a year, but you can also restore your contact with the outside world. ”

Mo Wenchu calmly answered, "What are the conditions?"

Gu Jue obviously won't do a loss-making business, and Mo Wenchu also understands that even if Gu Jue is in Haicheng, he can't cut off his contact with the outside world for a long time, and after a long time, the cat will inevitably find out the clues, the duel between the president of the Gu family and the prince of the RK Group, Mo Wenchu believes in the cat even more.

"Cooperate with the treatment first, and only after your leg has recovered can you be qualified to negotiate conditions with me. ”

Gu Jue threw down this sentence and left directly, this walk was a month, during which although Mo Wenchu was under special surveillance outside the ward, she blatantly took out her mobile phone after a few attempts and contacted her friends.

A month later, Mo Wenchu recovered and was discharged from the hospital.

It turned out that what Gu Jue said in the ward that day was completely alarmist, and the wounds on her body may cause some relatively minor sequelae if she does not actively cooperate with the treatment, but it is completely unrelated to amputation.

Mo Wenchu returned to Gu Jue's villa on the west coast, and a few more servants were added to the house, but what Mo Wenchu cared about the most was the undercover agent who had been placed at home before.

Fortunately, Gu Jue didn't seem to be aware of the other party's identity, and still trusted the other party to be taken care of by Mo Wenchu's side.

Thanks to this incident, Mo Wenchu's contact with the outside world is even smoother.

Haicheng has entered early winter in a blink of an eye, the north wind has been howling for two days, the temperature of the air has plummeted, Mo Wenchu went downstairs wrapped in a velvet shawl, leisurely took out a drink from the refrigerator and took a sip, and the sound of the car engine suddenly came from the courtyard outside.

Mo Wenchu immediately took a step towards the door, just walked to the porch, and collided with Gu Jue head-on.

The cup of drink that had just been opened in his hand spilled out defenselessly, impartially, and all fell on Gu Jue's white shirt.

Mo Wenchu took a step back, carefully observing the subtle expression on Gu Jue's face at this time.

"I'm sorry. Since she did something wrong, Mo Wenchu was also extremely simple when she apologized.

An indifferent look swept over Mo Wenchu's face, and Gu Jue stared at her: "You don't seem to have any psychological burden on the fact that you are the daughter of a murderer." ”

Mo Wenchu lowered her eyes, smiled and asked the other party softly, "Then what do you want me to do? Suicide? Didn't you allow me to commit suicide? I understand that you will continue to torture me after you come back, instead of secretly hurting yourself, it is better to enjoy life during your absence." ”

Gu Jue's eyes changed slightly, and he took Mo Wenchu's hand and walked directly upstairs.

Mo Wenchu didn't struggle, just let the other party pull like this.

After returning to the room, Gu Jue slammed the door slammed on, and the sound made the servants who were originally doing things all stop their movements and look upstairs.

In the room, Mo Wenchu stared at Gu Jue expressionlessly, she was ready to accept everything.

"Help me take my shirt off. Gu Jue grabbed her hand and pulled it forward, staring at her and asking.

Mo Wenchu frowned slightly at first, and then immediately accepted such a request, she raised her hands and carefully unbuttoned Gu Jue, and she never said a word in the process.

There were a full twelve buttons, and it took Mo Wenchu a minute or two to undo them, after which Mo Wenchu was about to turn around and leave, but her wrist was once again firmly grasped by Gu Jue.

"I'll let you take off my shirt for me. Gu Jue repeated his request just now.

Raising her eyebrows helplessly, Mo Wenchu could only go around behind Gu Jue and carefully take off her shirt for the other party.

"You should be satisfied now, right?"

Mo Wenchu was a little depressed and clumped up the valuable shirt in his hand, and asked Gu Jue.

"Go freshen up and get dressed and go to dinner in an hour. ”

Gu Jue's upper body was raised, and the streamlined muscles were completely exposed to the air.

Mo Wenchu tried hard not to glance at Gu Jue's muscles, but that gaze seemed to be completely out of the control of his brain.

"How can I attend a dinner party without a stylist and makeup artist, and without a dress?"

Regardless of the purpose of the banquet of high society, it will eventually be reduced to a place for women to compete for beauty.

At the banquet, these people will be transformed into humanoid label machines, and each guest will be labeled according to the price of jewelry, accessories, clothing and leather bags.

Mo Wenchu is now accustomed to this kind of open and secret fighting, and she will also follow such unspoken rules every time she attends a banquet.

Now there is only an hour to prepare for the banquet, and the house is basically in casual clothes, and it is too late for the luxury store to deliver the latest dress within an hour.

And this is also the reason why Mo Wenchu questioned Gu Jue.

However, Gu Jue didn't seem to care, "Then do it yourself." ”

After throwing down these words, Gu Jue left the room.

Mo Wenchu stood in the center of the room, moving his wrist, which was a little painful by Gu Jue, and frowning tightly.

She may be able to do a little more makeup and styling, but the costumes are ......

This is simply a true portrayal of the difficult situation for a good woman to cook without rice.