Looking at the large mirror, she looked at her back in astonishment.

"When did you get a tattoo?" Gu Chuyan said, her back was pressed against the mirror, she reached out to go around her back, reached out to wipe it, and found that she couldn't wipe it off.

Fingertips stroked, not like a tattoo.

Like the fiery phoenix above, seared into her skin.

"Could it be that Mo Han did it?" Gu Chuyan said, took the nightgown and put it on, and walked back to the bed to lie down.

She entered the bar staff group, Aite everyone, and said: "Happy New Year, Wishing you prosperity." ”

Gu Chuyan sent several red envelopes in a row, each of which was 88888, and the employees were crazy, looking at the excitement in the group, she closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but her mobile phone rang.

"Hey. She closed her eyes and answered the phone.

The other end was silent, very quiet, she thought it was hanging, but the other party spoke: "Happy New Year, are you free? ”

Hearing the president's voice, Gu Chuyan felt uncomfortable.

"Not available. Gu Chuyan whispered.

The president smiled deeply and said to her, "I sent you a few photos, have you seen them?"

She was a little irritable and didn't have the slightest affection for the president.

But I still looked through the information and found a few photos.

She zoomed in on the photo, looked at it, sat up sharply, and almost frantically yelled, "What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I'll be waiting for you at the Blue Mountains Cafe in half an hour. The president said and hung up.

Gu Chuyan held the phone in her hand and called the mausoleum management office, and the news she got was.....

She got up, changed into a black jumpsuit, boots, and a blue coat, and walked outside.

Blue Mountain Cafe

Here, it was very quiet, she stood at the door, and saw the president standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding coffee in his hand, which reminded her that at the beginning, Gu Miaoting was the same.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Gu Chuyan strode forward, put her bag in front of the table, and asked.

I don't want to talk nonsense with him.

I used to watch a lot of news and thought he was a gentleman, but I felt more and more that this person was extremely hypocritical.

"I heard that the feng shui of that mausoleum is not very good, so I dug up your mother's ashes. The president took a sip of his coffee.

He turned around slightly and looked at Gu Chuyan's angry expression.

"This matter was your father's idea. The president continued.

Gu Chuyan was so angry that her little hand grabbed the edge of the table, and her fingertips clasped it hard, she was afraid that she would be angry and wanted to die with him, but she knew that at this time, she had to calm down.

"Coffee. Gu Chuyan turned around and said.

The waiter brought a cup of coffee, Gu Chuyan pulled out a chair, sat there quietly, tasted the coffee, and was silent.

The president's dark eyes stared at her, and he was very surprised to see Gu Chuyan's little face tense, but he was quietly drinking coffee and suppressing his emotions.

"Don't worry, when the day is ready, I will personally hand over the ashes to you. The president walked up to her, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Gu Chuyan stared at the coffee cup, reaching out and holding the spoon and stirring it.

"It seems that Gu Shi and the president are long-lost brothers, right?" Gu Chuyan said sarcastically.

Gu Yan wants to burn the spirit card, and now the president is digging the grave.

She can't wait to break them into pieces, this kind of person is simply intolerable.

As if he hadn't heard her words, he reached forward and held her hand tightly, but Gu Chuyan avoided his hand, as if his hand was dirty and poisonous.

"Then President, where do you think the feng shui is good?" Gu Chuyan pursed her lips and sneered, her apricot eyes burning with anger.

The president put down his coffee cup and tapped his fingertips on the table.

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