Guan Yu obviously recognized Mo Zishu coming, this was the girl who appeared next to Fu Qingyuan before, Fu Qingyuan seemed to be very protective of this girl, thinking of this, she felt that she couldn't breathe.

The long pink and white diamond-encrusted nails were slightly buckled in the palm of her hand, and a little tingling sensation pulled Guan Yu back to her memory.

"It's been a long time, I don't know your name, little sister." Guan Yu slowly covered the lipstick lid in his hand, and gently wiped the tip of his slender index finger around the red lips, wiping away the excess traces, and asked with a rather elegant expression.

While fiddling with her brown curls, she looked at the girl behind her in the mirror in front of her, and Guan Yu began to look at the girl's eyebrows, trying to see a hint of clue in it.

"It's good for Miss Guan to call me Miss Mo, presumably Miss Guan doesn't really want to be such a nominal sister." Mo Zishu's slender body slowly leaned against the wall on the side, and after glancing at Guan Yu with a lazy and playful expression, he lowered his head and thought about it.

Guan Yu was choked by the girl's words, and suddenly didn't know how to continue speaking.

"Miss Mo, you're really joking." After a long time, Guan Yu spoke a little awkwardly, with an unnatural smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Miss Guan's joke first." Mo Zishu rarely leaves room for people to speak, and she will return what others say.

Guan Yu's expression was completely stiff, and there was a trace of disgust for the girl in front of him.

"I don't know what the relationship between Miss Mo and Qing Yuan is, but I can see that Qing Yuan cares for Miss Mo as a sister." Guan Yu turned on the faucet, put her hands under the water, and let the water rinse her hands, she deliberately said tentatively, especially the latter sentence 'sister', completely forgetting that she was also in the Imperial Capital Hotel before, and Fu Qingyuan warned her in person.

"I don't know what it is, but he really doesn't care for me like his sister." Mo Zishu's red lips were raised, and she stood up leaning against the wall, and her black coat fluttered with her steps, which contrasted with the pearl pink dress on Guan Yu's body.

Mo Zishu walked to the sink beside Guan Yu, her slender jade fingers opened the faucet at will, her cold hands rinsed under the faucet, the water splashed, the water was warm but the flow in Mo Zishu's palm became slightly cold.

Guan Yu was successfully angered by Mo Zishu's words, and suddenly he felt that his breathing was not smooth, his fingers trembled and he closed the faucet, and his face in the mirror became ugly.

"Miss Mo, I should still be in high school now, studying hard at the same age is the most important thing, and everything else should be put aside." Guan Yu wiped his hands slowly with a tissue, and there were some insinuations in his words, vaguely hinting at something.

When Mo Zishu heard this, she snorted and laughed, the meaning of Guan Yu's words was too obvious, but it was not as honest as it was, and it directly showed that it was okay to keep her away from Fu Qingyuan, going around such a big circle, and it was also involved in her study.

"It's true that Miss Guan can't envy this age." Mo Zishu shook off the water droplets with both hands, and then dried his hands with a tissue, the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more open, as if he was showing off this unchangeable fact.

Guan Yu gritted her teeth, her face became more and more embarrassed, she felt that any word she said, she could be taken advantage of by the girl in front of her, the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, she wanted to turn around and leave directly, but she couldn't get over the anger in her heart.

"It's better for Miss Mo to take the right path at such a young age, Qingyuan is not something that Miss Mo can deserve, I have said this for good things, and I hope Miss Mo can understand." Guan Yu raised his head and dropped such a sentence proudly, and then stepped on the ten-centimeter-high heels and left.

The hurried and flustered footsteps made Mo Zishu want to laugh a little, maybe in Guanyu's eyes, she was a winner, but in her eyes, Guanyu was in a state of embarrassment.

Guan Yu's words, Mo Zishu didn't listen to any of them, she just thought it was funny, Guan Yu was a little too self-indulgent.

The mobile phone was taken out of Mo Zishu's coat pocket, and it showed that the phone was thrown in the connection.

"Master Fu." The timbre, including a slight ridicule, reached Fu Qingyuan's ears, like a clear spring flowing in the mountains hitting a stone on the way, crisp and pleasant.

"Hey, you really are." Fu Qingyuan leaned back on the leather sofa, his body was slightly sunken in, and said helplessly, especially when he heard Guan Yu ask about their relationship, his Shushu, the answer really made him anxious.

"But that Guanyu really should teach her a lesson." What Guan Yu said made Fu Qingyuan extremely unhappy in his heart, if someone was by his side, he would definitely be able to clearly feel the gloomy and violent aura from him.

"Whatever you want, I'll go back to the private room first." Mo Zishu didn't care about Guanyu, and his attitude didn't matter, so he hung up the phone after speaking, which made Fu Qingyuan smile a little more helplessly.

After Mo Zishu hung up the phone, she stared at herself in the mirror for a while, from her lips and nose to her eyebrows, as if she was holding a charcoal pen and carefully depicting it one stroke at a time.

She saw a different version of herself in the mirror, she didn't smile on the other side of the mirror, but the other side of the mirror showed a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and her eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little happiness.

Subsequently, Mo Zishu left the bathroom and prepared to return to the private room.

And Fu Qingyuan's side called him over.

"Mr. Fu." He was called by his own president while still holding a stack of documents in his hand, and he didn't know what kind of temporary errand it was.

"Find out Guanyu's phone." Fu Qingyuan said coldly, his face seemed to be piled up by cold ice, so cold that he didn't dare to look at it directly, and his whole body exuded an aura of displeasure, as if someone would have a bloody disaster in the next moment.

Only then did he realize that his president's mood was not quite right, and he quickly put down the stack of information in his hand, and began to look for Guan Yu's phone, still cursing Guan Yu in his heart, he hadn't seen his president's expression for a long time, and Miss Guan called back to her original shape this time, which was simply speechless.

"Mr. Fu, the phone has been found, do you want to call now?" Soon, Qi Yu found Guan Yu's contact information, and became cautious in his speech, asking the man with a gloomy face in front of him.

Fu Qingyuan pondered for a while, and did not reply to his question immediately.

"Mr. Fu, where did Miss Guan find you?" Qi Yu swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked tremblingly, he estimated that most of it was related to Miss Mo.

"Forget it, isn't she seizing the position of the head of the crown family recently, let's also give him and her some fun in it." Fu Qingyuan thought of a more interesting way than a verbal warning, and said to him with a treacherous sneer on his face.

He felt a little hairy in his heart inexplicably, but he only did what his president requested.

Soon he listed the list of all the people who supported Guan Yu's ascension and handed it to Fu Qingyuan.

Fu Qingyuan looked at the list in his hand carefully, and what surprised him was that Guan Yu had even done half of the Guan family, and the patriarchs of the Guan family were not members of the Guan family, so even if he had the support of all the veterans of the Guan family, as long as the people of the Guan family did not agree, Guan Yu still couldn't get to the position of the head of the Guan family.

"I'll leave these guys to you." Fu Qingyuan took a red pen and circled the names of several people on the list.

After taking over the list, he looked at it carefully, only to find that the people who were circled out by Mr. Fu were all members of the Guan family, and they had nothing to do with the elders of the Guan family.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, the Guan family who didn't agree with Miss Guan needs to take care of it." He asked.

"You just have to look at it." Fu Qingyuan said in a deep voice, looking at the sky outside the window, it was already dark, and the time was almost nine o'clock at this time.

Qi Yu nodded, and went out with the list.

The moment the office door closed, a dazzling flash of lightning swept through the dark sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling window, followed by rolling thunder, which exploded in the air and hit the eardrums and brains.

Soon the rain poured down like a waterfall, as if to wash away the dirt of this world, lapping on the floor-to-ceiling windows to form a stream of water, and falling downward.

When he returned to his office, he also found that the weather had changed, and the sudden rainstorm had made the already cold air even colder, and every breath seemed to inhale ice gas into his lungs.

Mo Zishu met Han Lao's people by chance on the way back to the private room, saying that it was a chance encounter, but it was better to say that Han Lao's people were waiting for her.

"Miss Mo, please come here." Qin Zhao blocked Mo Zishu's path and pointed in the other direction.

Mo Zishu's deep eyes crossed a trace of darkness, and he finally did not refuse.

Following behind Qin Zhao, Mo Zishu walked leisurely, without the slightest nervousness, from the time Han Lao made an exception to participate in this celebration banquet tonight, he knew that Han Lao was waiting for her.

Qin Zhao took Mo Zishu around a few corners before he came to a very inconspicuous small private room at the end of the corridor, which was specially used for special personnel to talk about things.

"Miss Mo, please come in." Qin Zhao opened the door of the private room for Mo Zishu, his face was serious, but there was a sense of respect in his eyes.

Mo Zishu nodded and walked into the private room.

Qin Zhao also followed into the private room, and then closed the door of the private room and locked it.

"Girl, you're willing to come to see me." Han Lao sat on the chair, holding a string of Bodhi beads in his hand, constantly turning, he looked at the girl in front of him with a kind and charitable face, he hadn't seen him for a few years, and he became more and more agile.

"It's been a long time since I've seen each other." Mo Zishu walked to Han Lao's side and sat down casually, with a tone of hanging children, which was completely different from the old man's attitude of attaching some importance to this conversation.

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