Chapter 165

Li Xiaoyue can understand Jian Mo's mood at the moment... Everyone is upset when it falls on anyone.

If you really plagiarize or learn from it, it's OK, but no!

A meal Jian Mo ate tasteless. Li Xiaoyue couldn't comfort her even with a lawyer's mouth. Finally, she was dignified by Jian mo.

After dinner, Jian Mo went back to the Runze garden, nestled in the basket, looked at the design perspective, stared at the publication time of the magazine, as if she were going to stare at a hole

It will be finalized next Monday. After it is finalized, the emperor is bound to put a lot of advertisements for the interior renderings of the club... At that time, even if the magazine has no name, it will be picked out!

"How could this happen?" Jane Mo turned to the design page and couldn't figure it out.

The design of the emperor's club, how can she say that she feels like falling into hell... Does it happen to be the same as others?

Even with the same idea, how can we design a design similar to seven or eight Chengdu?

Jane Mo threw the magazine aside, curled up, and buried her face between her arms and knees like a kitten

Gu Beichen only got the design. If it is said that she copied it, what should she do? At that time, the emperor can be said to have weak supervision... But how will she face Gu Beichen?

Thinking of this, Jane Mo's heart was sad

"Er..." Jane Mo clenched her teeth and made a small animal like whine. She suddenly got up and paced back and forth in the house because of anxiety.

Time goes by little, because there are things hidden in my heart, I always feel slow and uncomfortable.

Gu Beichen took his pocket with one hand and stood in front of the French window of the hotel with a goblet in his other hand. Looking at the fishing fire on the sea, the eagle's eyes gradually became deep.

Take back your sight, hang your eyes, gently shake the goblet, and the ink pupil quietly looks at the scarlet liquor falling slowly from the cup wall

Gu Beichen raised his glass and put it on the edge of his thin lips. He sipped. The mellow red wine spread through the taste buds.

The mobile phone vibrated 'buzzing' on the tea table. Gu Beichen turned and walked over... Put down his glass, picked up the mobile phone, looked at the incoming call, and then picked it up and put it in his ear.

"Dad!" Gu Beichen shouted.

Gu Moyuan answered and then asked, "I just went to Holland with your mother from Africa..." after a pause, he asked, "I heard that Mo Huai is going back to Los Angeles?"

"Well." Gu Beichen answered and said, "I'll deal with the company's affairs. Just take your mother around the world..."

Gu Moyuan's expression was slightly frozen. "Beichen, you and your second uncle have been fighting for so long, can't you reconcile?"

Gu Beichen hissed coldly, "how to reconcile?" he narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes were full of hate. However, Gu Moyuan didn't know this hate, and he couldn't let him know.

Gu Moyuan sighed deeply. His son knew that although he advised, he knew he couldn't persuade.

"Dad is useless..." Gu Moyuan said mockingly.

Gu Beichen frowned, neither answering nor refuting... Everyone has his own life, and dad's life is not in the mall.

"Mom..." Gu Beichen pursed his thin lips, revealing a trace of dignity, "... Are you okay?"

"Well," said Gu Moyuan, "it's much calmer."

"That's good..."

At the right moment, the door bell rang. Gu Beichen looked at the door and said faintly, "I have some things to deal with here. You and mom can do their own things at ease."

"Hmm..." Gu Moyuan sighed, "pay attention to rest and eat. Your body is your own!"

"HMM." Gu Beichen hung up the phone and opened the door.

“Surprise！”

"Xiaochu'er?" Gu Beichen looked at him standing at the door, smiled and looked at him. Shen Chu frowned, "Why are you here?"

When Shen Chu heard this, he smiled, "aren't you happy?"

Gu Beichen sighed, and then looked at Mo Shaochen standing by the door. The man had turned and walked back.

Shen Chu looked at Gu Beichen's proud back, pursed his lips, looked at Mo Shaochen on one side, and then walked in, "I came to the East China Sea to see a friend... I happened to consult Shaochen about some legal matters, and I knew you were all here."

Gu Beichen still didn't speak, just took out a goblet and poured red wine, "HMM."

Shen Chu was not sure about Gu Beichen's mind at the moment, and laughed at herself with some embarrassment and uneasiness, "well... You have something to talk about, I'll go first." she turned around.

However, at the moment of turning around, there was a thick sadness on her face

"Xiao chu'er!" Gu Beichen suddenly opened his mouth. Seeing Shen Chu turning around and looking at him, he said with deep eyes, "Shaochen and I came here this time because of JK..."

Shen Chu frowned and looked at Gu Beichen puzzled.

"Your appearance will make me misunderstand... You don't understand?" Gu Beichen said lightly, and his eyes became sharper and sharper.

Shen Chu fanned his eyes. "What do you mean?" her face suddenly became angry. "Is it because I am the daughter of chairman JK, so I will obstruct you?"

Gu Beichen didn't speak, but he picked an indifferent arc at the end of his eyebrow.

Shen Chu smiled, mocking himself and sneering, "Gu Beichen, anyone can doubt me... Only you, can't!" her lips began to tremble, "if I would obstruct you today, I wouldn't have left you five years ago..."

Shen Chu screamed in disappointment, then turned and strode away.

With a bang, the door was closed with anger.

"Why stimulate her so much?" Mo Shaochen leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, his hands copying his pockets, showing indifference under the evil spirit.

Gu Beichen didn't explain. He just went over and handed a glass of wine to Mo Shaochen. "She just explained to me what happened five years ago?"

"HMM." Mo Shaochen took over and calmly answered.

"But I didn't ask, nor did I go after her..."

"Yes." Mo Shaochen replied again.

Gu Beichen frowned slightly, "it's a little fake... I really don't have the talent to act!"

Mo Shaochen raised his eyes and looked contemptuously at Gu Beichen. "Beichen, are you sure you want to treat Xiaochu like this?"

"I don't want us to go to the point where we can't turn back..." Gu Beichen said faintly. Even Junyan was so indifferent that people couldn't see what he was thinking at the moment.

Mo Shaochen looked deeply, and there was a strange and complex emotion in the bottom of his eyes, fleeting.

At the right time, Gu Beichen's mobile phone broke the frozen atmosphere and made a vibrating sound, unwilling to be lonely.

He went over, picked up his cell phone and looked at it. When he saw that the call was Jian Mo, he scratched his thin lips, and even smiled without knowing it

Gu Beichen picked up the phone and put it in his ear, but he didn't speak.

Jane Mo listened to the quiet atmosphere across the street and asked cautiously, "excuse me?"