Chapter 18: Let the scumbag go in and step on the sewing machine
"No problem, I'll let my aunt send you back, and I'll stay and tell the police about you completely." Mo Wushuang patted Wang Xuefei's back soothingly, and said indignantly:
"I will never let Sister Xuefei be wronged."
Wang Xuefei: "......"
Mo Wushuang pretended not to see Wang Xuefei's constipated and painful expression, and immediately called Chu Meilan.
Chu Meilan quickly rushed over and asked suspiciously, "Wushuang, why are there so many reporters here?" β
"It's a long story, auntie, you take Xuefei home to rest first, and leave the rest to me." Mo Wushuang quickly handed Wang Xuefei over to Chu Meilan.
Chu Meilan looked at Wang Xuefei's ugly face and didn't ask much, and left quickly with Wang Xuefei.
Chu Meilan and Wang Xuefei had just walked on their front feet, and the police gentlemen in uniform quickly walked in.
Without saying a word, they handcuffed the silver handcuffs to Gu Tingshen's wrists:
"Mr. Gu, you are suspected of the crime of forcible J, the evidence is conclusive, please come with us."
When the reporters saw this scene, they continued to take pictures with excitement and excitement.
"No, it's not like this......" Gu Tingshen looked at the silver handcuffs on his wrists and shook his head in panic.
Ignoring Gu Tingshen's struggle, the police took Gu Tingshen's arm and escorted Gu Tingshen out of the hotel and pushed him into the police car.
Gu Tingshen hurriedly turned his head to look at Mo Wushuang, who was standing at the door of the hotel, and asked for help in a panic:
"Wushuang, please believe me, I am really innocent, you save me......"
Seeing this, Mo Wushuang coldly hooked the corners of his mouth: "Transform it inside and be a new person." β
Dropping this sentence, she no longer paid attention to Gu Tingshen, and turned around and walked directly into the Royal Hotel.
Sending Gu Tingshen to prison and stepping on the sewing machine was just a small punishment for him.
After all, the relationship between him and Wang Xuefei is not pure, Wang Xuefei and Chu Meilan will definitely find a way to fish him out again.
However, after Gu Tingshen collapsed, he will be a bad artist spurned by everyone, and he will never have a chance to make money in the entertainment industry again.
She had to find a way to let people "take care" of Gu Tingshen in prison before Gu Tingshen was fished out.
After the reporters saw Gu Tingshen being taken into a police car and left, they quickly rushed back to their company to write news about Gu Tingshen and Wang Xuefei.
In less than half an hour, the whole network was overwhelmed with the news of Gu Tingshen's collapse, and the whole network was also distressed that Wang Xuefei was ruined by the scum of the beast's face, please enter the store.
Eight of the top ten hot searches are related to Gu Tingshen and Wang Xuefei.
Gu Tingshen was less than an hour deep, and the collapsed house became black on the whole network.
The whole network is full of comments that let Gu Tingshen die, chemically castrate, and step on a sewing machine for a lifetime.
At the same time, there are also many comments on the whole network to comfort Wang Xuefei.
[Goddess Xuefei, please be strong, we Xuehua will always support you and be your backing. γ
Mo Wushuang sat in the conference room of the Royal Hotel, swiped a comment to comfort Wang Xuefei, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and withdrew from the hot search with an appetite.
Then, she suddenly thought that she hadn't replied to Qin Muhan's WeChat message yesterday afternoon, so she directly interrupted the hotel manager's report.
"That's all for today's meeting, adjournment."
Manager Li looked at Mo Wushuang who was sitting in the first place with a lazy posture with a speechless face:
"Mr. Mo, you haven't had a meeting with us for five years, and now the meeting hasn't been held for ten minutes, is it too irresponsible for you to break up the meeting?"
Mo Wushuang directly put the old imperial chef who was sitting in her starting position, and "invited" her seat not very politely.
"If you have any problems, just report them directly to my apprentice as before."
"Everything is done according to his command."
"I'm going to call my fiancΓ© first."
After speaking, she turned around directly, picked up her mobile phone and strode out of the conference room while dialing Qin Muhan's number.
The old imperial chef who was forced to sit in the first place looked at Mo Wushuang's back with hatred, and complained loudly:
"Master, men will only affect the speed at which you draw a knife, and love brain zombies don't eat ......"
"It's hard for you to wake up, it's still important to have a career."
"Old man, you don't understand." Mo Wushuang found that he couldn't get through to Qin Muhan's phone, so he paused for a moment, replied to the old imperial chef casually, and then continued to call Qin Muhan's phone.
Engaging in a career, how can it be meaningful to fall in love?
In her previous life, she owed Qin Muhan a lot, and in this life, she couldn't live up to Qin Muhan.
"If you don't engage in a career, the business of the Royal Hotel will be robbed by the Dynasty Hotel opposite!" The old imperial chef said angrily: "Their hotel imitates our Royal Hotel in terms of business methods and dishes, and the price is cheaper and affordable than our Royal Hotel." β
"If this continues, our Royal Hotel will not only be robbed of business by the other side, but may also face closure."
Mo Wushuang's culinary talent is very high, and she has lost food recipes in her hands.
Six years ago, she won the championship at an international culinary competition at a young age.
After winning the championship, she boldly used her pocket money to secretly acquire the soon-to-be-bankrupt Royal Hotel, and in less than half a year, she turned the Royal Hotel into the best hotel in the country, making money every day.
Mo Wushuang's cooking skills and talent deeply impressed him, so he willingly recognized Mo Wushuang, a little girl, as his master.
However, what he didn't expect was that the chef who had made him cook so much would suddenly become a fool.
What I didn't expect was that I finally waited until the master was not stupid, and the master didn't want to have a career, but just wanted to fall in love.
What a speechless!
"How can it be so exaggerated? Isn't there an old chef like you? No matter how many people queue up to eat the meal you cooked, they can't eat it. Mo Wushuang said casually: "I believe that one day with you, the Royal Hotel will not fall." β
"Apprentice, the Royal Hotel will be handed over to you, and I will leave first."
After speaking, she waved at the old imperial kitchen, closed the door of the conference room directly, and strode into the elevator.
Old Chef: "......"
After Mo Wushuang walked into the elevator, he immediately sent a WeChat message to Qin Muhan:
"Brother Han, why can't I get through when I call you?"
She couldn't get through to Qin Muhan's phone just now, she suspected Qin Muhan and blocked her mobile phone number.
Mo Wushuang had just sent out the message, when he suddenly noticed that the message she sent was preceded by a red exclamation mark.
And there is a small line below to remind her:
You're not a friend yet, so add them before chatting.
"Damn, how could Qin Muhan block my mobile phone number and WeChat ID?"
With a face full of doubts, Mo Wushuang immediately rushed out of the elevator and took a taxi to Qin Muhan's company.
She was going to Qin Muhan to ask why she was blocked for no reason?
Half an hour later.
Mo Wushuang stepped out of the taxi and looked up at the tall and majestic building full of technology standing in the center of the city in front of him.
This is the building funded and built by Qin's Group, and as the office building of Qin's Group's employees, Qin Muhan works in it.
"The Qin family deserves to be the first family in the imperial capital!"
She sighed and strode into the building.
"Hello, I'm looking for Qin Muhan." She smiled very politely at the reception lady at the front desk.
The receptionist frowned and looked Mo Wushuang up and down, looking at Mo Wushuang, who was very obese and wrapped in gauze on his head, her eyes were full of disgust:
"Do you have an appointment?" If not, get out of here! Our president is not something that every cat or dog can see. β