Chapter 283 Your Interview Failed, Don’t Appear in Front of Me Again in the Future

Flora's father, Henry, is an oil tycoon, but he is behind the scenes and has spread all over Southeast Asia. His influence is huge. The task force has been keeping an eye on Henry for decades, but they have never even seen Henry in person.

This Henry is wealthy and a ruthless character.

Lu Yan put the cigarette on his thin lips and took a drag, then reached out with his rough and broad palm, "If this deal is completed, you will be my little lucky star, and I will definitely treat you well, okay?"

"Disgusting." Flora gave Lu Yan a coquettish look, and felt extremely grateful for his unruly evil nature. "Master Yan, are you dating me because I am my father's daughter? Don't you like me as a person?"

Lu Yan squinted his deep brown eyes and took a puff of cigarette, "What do you mean? I want money and people too."

Flora felt like she was going to be stunned by this man.

In fact, there were countless men pursuing her, but she chose Lu Yan. He was very kind to her and would buy whatever she wanted. However, he seemed to keep a little distance from her. She couldn't see through Lu Yan, let alone his sincerity.

Of course, no one knows whether this man has a heart or not. He came out as a teenager and licked blood from his knife. I have never seen him have feelings for any woman.

Flora didn't mind that he picked her up because of her status. In her opinion, a man must be restless and ambitious. If he hooked up with her daddy, Lu Yan would become famous in the future.

"Master Yan, I want to be with you." Flora entangled Lu Yan and acted coquettishly.

Lu Yan slowly withdrew his strong arm, half-smiling but not smiling, "Good boy, go back first."

Flora pouted her red lips and had no choice but to get out of the car. She reluctantly entered the hotel.

Seeing Flora's enchanting figure disappear from sight, Lu Yan calmly withdrew his gaze. His expression didn't change at all. He frowned and finished the last few puffs of cigarette, smoking nonchalantly.

The neon lights of the city were reflected on his handsome face through the bright car windows. He lowered his eyes and stubbed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray at hand, then stepped on the accelerator and left.

The Maybach shuttled on the street. Ten minutes later, the luxury car slowly stopped and stopped at the gate of University A.

It is already ten o'clock at night, the school door is locked, and no students come in or out.

He turned off the car, folded down the driver's seat, then raised his two strong arms to rest on the back of his head, and closed his eyes.

But in the dead of night, there was a hint of fatigue in the man's handsome eyebrows, so cold.

…

Gu family.

Tang Mo'er rushed to Gu's with her design drawings, and she came for an interview.

All applicants will come for an interview today. Only those who pass the design draft will have the opportunity to become an intern designer.

She must seize this opportunity.

Tang Moer stood waiting outside the interview room. Everyone else was there, including Li Feifei.

The redness and swelling on Li Feifei's face had subsided. She saw Tang Mo'er quickly showing a look of hatred, but she seemed to be afraid of something and could only grit her teeth and remain silent.

At this time, a series of steady footsteps sounded, and someone said excitedly, "Look, Mr. Gu is here!"

Tang Mo'er raised her eyes and saw that Gu Mohan was really here.

Today, Gu Mohan wore a dark blue striped handmade suit, a pure white shirt underneath, and a black tie around his neck. His tall and handsome body was walking on the polished floor, looking elegant and aloof. Elegance, nobility and inhumane alienation and indifference.

Behind him is secretary Yan Dong, and behind Yan Dong are several senior company officials, all of whom are interview examiners.

Tang Mo'er looked at Gu Mohan, her bright clear eyes instantly turned watery. She hadn't seen him for two days and missed him so much.

Today he is dressed in a British style. The most wealthy nobleman in the imperial capital has mastered this British style to perfectly display the aura of an elite mature man, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Wow, Professor Gu is so handsome. My heartbeat is already pounding."

"Yes, Professor Gu will interview us in person later. I'm so nervous."…

Mr. Gu is having an interview in person today?

Tang Moer was also very nervous. She looked at her design draft. This was her design debut.

I wonder if he will be satisfied?

At this time, Gu Mohan led the troops and walked over, and Tang Moer's eyes suddenly collided with the man's.

She looked at Gu Mohan, and Gu Mohan also saw her.

Tang Moer's bright clear eyes instantly turned watery. She raised her beautiful lips towards the man and showed a bright smile, um, Mr. Gu.

Gu Mohan looked at Tang Mo'er. The girl was wearing a white sweater today. There was also a denim-colored waist-cinching sling outside the sweater. This sling tightly tightened her willow-like slender waist. .

A pair of black pencil pants underneath, wrapped around her long, thin white legs, and a pair of casual white shoes on her feet, making her look youthful and charming.

Gu Mohan saw that some of the boys who were interviewing had no intention of interviewing, and their eyes were fixed on her.

His eyes gently passed over her bright smile and soft facial features, he quickly looked away, and then entered the interview room.

Mr. Gu is gone.

He passed her by, but he gave her a cold and indifferent look.

The smile at the corner of Tang Mo'er's mouth froze. Somehow, she felt that he was very cold today.

That day outside the bar, he drove away in a Rolls-Royce Phantom. She ran after the car. He should have seen her, but he ignored her.

Today too, he was ignoring her.

He seemed to be thousands of miles away from her.

With her hot face pressed against her cold ass, Tang Moer trembled her long eyelashes like cattail leaf fans, and then lowered her eyes. She pouted her delicate and tender face in grievance, not knowing what she had done wrong.

That day in the school infirmary, he was very nice to her.

…

Half an hour later.

"Is Miss Tang Mo'er here? It's your turn." A staff member with a sweet voice called from the door.

Tang Moer stood up quickly, "Hello, I am."

"Ms. Tang, please."

Tang Moer opened her thin legs and walked into the interview room calmly.

In the interview room, Tang Moer saw Gu Mohan at first sight. He was sitting in the main seat on the far right.

He didn't look up at her, but looked down at the design drawing in his hand.

Tang Moer felt a little disappointed, but she straightened her delicate back and faced the interview calmly.

"Ms. Tang, please sit down."

Tang Moer sat down, and the staff handed her design drawings. The senior executives in front looked at them, nodded, and then handed them to Gu Mohan who was sitting at the head of the table.

"Ms. Tang, we just saw your design. Where did your design inspiration come from?" asked an executive.

Tang Moer thought for a moment and then replied, "I..."

"Is this your design?" At this moment, a deep magnetic voice sounded in her ears, interrupting her words.

Tang Mo'er quickly turned her head and looked at Gu Mohan who was sitting in the main seat.

Gu Mohan raised his handsome eyelids, and his deep and sharp narrow eyes fell on her charming little face, "Is this your design? Designs like yours are mostly found on the street, Gu's move Intern designer, how do you have the nerve to come for an interview?”

Bad street.

How embarrassing.

Tang Moer's face turned pale and she looked at Gu Mohan blankly.

Other executives also looked sideways at the man. They didn't understand why the president said that?

Gu Mohan's narrow eyes were bottomless, with a cold light flashing inside. He curved his thin lips in a shallow and sarcastic arc. He picked up her design drawing and said, "All the people who come to us for interviews are Those who are capable, like you, are just cheating and sneaking in. If you have time, I advise you to focus more on your studies instead of taking shortcuts through those crooked ways."

As he spoke, he flicked his big, sharp-jointed palm, and her design was blown by a sharp cold wind and floated in the air. He lifted his thin lips and pronounced his sentence ruthlessly, "Miss Tang, you failed the interview. Don't do it again in the future." Appear in front of me.”

Don't appear in front of me again.

These words kept echoing in Tang Moer's ears, and she was so stunned that she forgot to react.

At this time, a strong wind blew in, and her design drawings floated out of the window.

Her design!

Tang Moer quickly stood up and ran out.

…

As soon as Tang Moer left, the temperature in the entire interview room suddenly dropped to freezing point, and Gu Mohan's handsome features became dark and extremely sharp.

At this time, an examiner whispered, "President, why do you say that? Although Miss Tang's design is still very immature, it is very novel and creative, which makes people's eyes bright. After interviewing so many people, Miss Tang The design is the best…”

Before the man finished speaking, a cold and stern look swept over him, and Gu Mohan glanced at him lightly.

The examiner quickly shut up.

Gu Mohan stood up and said, "I'm leaving first. I'll leave the rest of the interview to you."

He walked away with long legs.

In the CEO's office, Gu Mohan pushed open the door. He came to the floor-to-ceiling window and lowered his handsome eyelids to look down through the floor-to-ceiling window.

On the bustling street downstairs, Tang Moer ran out to chase her design drawings.

The design drawings fluttered in the wind and fell across the street. She spread her thin legs and ran directly over.

There was a harsh brake sound, and a private car almost hit Tang Mo'er. The car owner slid down the window and cursed, "Hey, you don't have eyes when you walk, are you looking for death?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Tang Mo'er apologized twice and then ran to the street opposite.

There was a layer of dust on the design and it was run over by a wheel. Tang Moer slowly knelt down and picked up his design with his soft white fingertips.

This was her first jewelry design, but he criticized it as useless.

She has always known how good his eloquence is, but this is the first time she has learned that she is not stupid. He is mocking her and humiliating her both inside and outside his words.

He said she failed the interview.

He asked her never to appear in front of him again.

Tang Mo'er's fair eyes turned red, and she turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling windows of the opposite office building with quivering feathers like a cattail leaf fan.

This is her mother’s jewelry design. She is so eager to do it well, but she has no confidence. In her 21 years of life, she has just come into contact with jewelry design. She is very worried and nervous. She doesn’t need to do anything, but she hopes He could just give her a few words of encouragement, just a little encouragement.

He was finally absent from such an important moment in her life.

…

In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Gu Mohan saw her looking in his direction. Even though he was so far away, it was because his eyesight was so good that he could even see her red eyes. She was so pitiful.

He turned back to the desk without looking at her.

She was sure that he would fall for her, right?

Lifting his knuckled fingers, he took off his suit and threw it on the desk. This girl he had not known for a long time made him feel upset for a while.

Now that he had driven her away, he seemed to be even more confused.

He raised his hand to get the document, but there was a magazine next to the document. On the cover of the magazine was a familiar little face, Tang Mo'er, charming and charming.

At this time, Tang Mo'er had taken a magazine cover before. On the cover, she was wearing a retro red dress, with bright light makeup on her palm-sized face. She was blowing bubble gum in her mouth and smiling lazily and charmingly at him.

His rough thumb reached out and touched her smiling eyes.

How beautiful her eyes are and how eloquent she is, it makes people's hearts flutter.

He opened the magazine, and she was everywhere in the magazine. She had quit the entertainment industry for a long time, but with 100 million fans, she was not only in the world, but her legend was everywhere in the world.

Magazines are filled with photos of her, all kinds of candid shots, and the clothes she wears are enthusiastically sought after by netizens. A certain website constantly renovates the same clothes she wears, and they are sold out.

Netizens say she is the "Queen of Delivery".

Gu Mohan's mind flashed to what she was wearing today. It was a very simple and pure combination, a white sweater and black pencil pants, but with the addition of those small denim suspenders, it was indescribably attractive.

Her clothes are very good, and she can look fashionable and high-end even with simple outfits.

She is a very charming little woman who knows how to radiate her own beauty.

At this time, there were two "knock, knock" sounds on the door, and Jun Xiyan appeared at the door.

"Come in." Gu Mohan retracted his hand.

Jun Xiyan walked in on high heels. She came to Gu Mohan and put on an elegant and moving smile. "I heard that someone was furious at a girl just now. Mo Han, this is not like you. You Where is your gentlemanly behavior?"

Gu Mohan pursed his thin lips and said, "Who told you?"

Jun Xiyan put a design drawing on her desk, "I took a look and found that Tang Mo'er has no experience in designing and her skills are still shallow. However, her design lines are soft and eye-catching, her ideas are innovative, and she is very talented. She is recommended by A University. Li Feifei is not as good as her yet, all Tang Moer needs is time and gentle encouragement."