Chapter 82: As superficial as her people
"Four less, the newly developed anti-cancer drugs can be put into clinical trials."
Secretary Tang brought the drug test report over.
Gu Mo took it, lowered his handsome eyelids, and flipped through the test report.
"In the past two days, Principal Gu has been going to the company to find you and wants to invite you to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival party of No. 1 Middle School."
No. 1 Middle School was established around the Mid-Autumn Festival, so on this day, No. 1 Middle School will hold a party.
This is the first time that President Gu invited him to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival Gala, and the deep meaning is self-evident.
Gu Mo closed the test report, clipped it to his side and walked out, "I know." ”
Secretary Tang followed beside him, "Do you still want to continue to hang the school?" ”
Gu Mo had already prepared an investment for Yizhong.
Not to mention that he graduated from No. 1 Middle School, just because Gu Shaoze and Shen Qianzi went to school in No. 1 Middle School, Gu Mo would not invest this investment in No. 2 Middle School.
He's just putting a little pressure on the school.
The principal has done everything he can, as for Xue Aiqin......
A touch of coldness flashed in Gu Mo's dark cool eyes.
The Gu family has only been low-key over the years, not decadent, and those people really don't know whether to live or die.
Gu Mo took off his mask, "You go and contact the principal!" ”
Secretary Tang glanced at the time, it was already eight o'clock.
Gu Mo came from the hospital and was busy yet, and he hasn't eaten yet.
"Si Shao, do you want to eat something?"
"No need."
Gu Mo's fair-skinned and slender fingers unbuttoned the white coat one by one, took it off, and Secretary Tang immediately took it.
"Will you go back to the manor or to the apartment?"
Gu Mo paused for a moment, "Manor." ”
……
Shen Qianzi is browsing the web.
One of her paintings sold for a sky-high price at auction, and this matter also appeared on the hot search.
Her slender back leaned back in her chair, and her eyes looked faintly at the rainbow fart blowing on the screen.
Olala: [It's a pity that a star in the art world has fallen like this. 】
Kneeling upstairs and calling Dad: [Qianzi's painting style is very delicate, and every stroke is infused with emotion, which makes people addicted to the world in the painting, and it is worth the price. 】
Don't be a licking dog: [I don't see how good her paintings are, they are as superficial as her people, and they don't deserve such a high price.] 】
Rainbow Bubbles: [The deceased has passed away, please be merciful upstairs.] 】
The painting she painted at auction was from her youth, and it wasn't as calm and brilliant as it was in her later years, and if she remembered correctly, it was probably a painting she discarded.
Shen Qianzi held the beautiful man in her arms, her slender white hands slowly stroked its hair, and the corners of her lips hooked a sneer.
Gu Mo pushed open her hidden door and saw the girl sitting in a room with only a table lamp.
Only the desk was bright, the darkness surrounded her from all sides, and the sneer on her lips gave people the desolation of being abandoned by the world.
Gu Mo's dark eyes narrowed, he didn't understand why Shen Qianzi showed such emotions.
Is it remembering her family?
Gu Mo raised his hand and knocked on the door, Shen Qianzi was stunned, and the light in his eyes lit up little by little, "Uncle Gu, you're back!" ”
Gu Mo turned on the light in the room, Shen Qianzi was uncomfortable for a moment, and covered it with her hand, and the next second, Gu Mo appeared beside her.
Looking at the computer screen with a faint look, "What are you looking at?" ”
Shen Qianzi looked like she was out of the way, and turned the computer to Gu Mo, "Looking at the news and gossip, Qianzi's paintings are sold for sky-high prices." ”
Gu Mo nodded, looking at the painting on the computer screen, Shen Qianzi was lying on the table, looking at Gu Mo with his face in his hands, "Uncle Gu, what do you think of this painting?" ”