Chapter 467 The One Who Hurt Him the Most, Loved Him the Most, Hated Him the Most, and Hurt Him the Most Was Her

Tang Mo'er was a little drunk, and she slurred her words, "Do you know which man I hate the most? That's Gu Mohan!"

"I don't hate him, but I hate him very, very much. What's so great about him is that he's handsome, has a good figure, is rich, and even..."

Even his breath smelled so good that it made her heart palpitate!

God, what was she thinking?

Tang Mo'er wanted to slap herself in the face. Was she stupid? Didn't she say she hated him?

Why talk about his advantages?

...emmm, well, except for the occasional violent moments, he's pretty good.

Tang Moer felt that she was really drunk, and only when she was drunk did she fall under his spell.

"Mo'er!" At this time, a person broke in. Lin Shiyu came.

Lin Shiyu had already heard the commotion outside in the next room. She heard that someone was going to demolish the club. As soon as she opened the door, all the bodyguards in black were in the corridor, and Gu Mohan... Standing in the room, the eerie and powerful aura was like Yama from hell.

Lin Shiyu raised her hand to her forehead, Mo'er, you have been caught and raped in bed, take care of yourself.

"Mr. Gu, Mo'er is drunk, so I'd like to ask you to send her home. I'll leave first." Lin Shiyu raised her lips with a clear and calm smile, turned around and left.

After waking up, Tang Moer...

"Shiyu, why are you leaving? Don't leave..." Seeing Lin Shiyu leaving, Tang Moer stood up and ran after her.

Because she was drunk, Tang Moer's steps were a little frivolous and she didn't look at the road. Suddenly there was a "boom" and she crashed directly into a wall.

Hiss, my forehead hurts.

Tang Mo'er stretched out her delicate white hands to rub her forehead, then raised her slightly drunken eyes to look at Gu Mohan's handsome three-dimensional face that was infinitely magnified in her sight.

Just now she ran into his arms, and the man's broad chest was as cold and hard as a wall.

"Hey, are you...are you..." Tang Mo'er felt that this man looked familiar, so she pointed with her delicate white finger.

On the side, Yan Dong was sweating secretly. His wife was not completely confused yet, and she even knew the CEO.

Madam, please admit your mistake quickly!

Tang Moer drunkenly looked at the tall, long-legged, handsome man in front of her and slurred her words, "Are you... the new guy? Wow, with this figure and this face, tsk tsk, you are a pillar, right?"

Severe winter,…

Madam, please be more careful, you are finished!

"It's too damnable. The landlady didn't bring you here just now!" Tang Moer playfully winked at Yu Jie's comb-like body, and hooked her little finger directly on Gu Mohan's firm and smooth jaw, "Hey, you don't know how. You must be the boss lady’s personal pet, otherwise why would the boss lady be reluctant to bring you here?”

Gu Mohan's face was expressionless. This was the first time in his life that he was treated as a personal pet. His big, sharp-jointed hands were suddenly pulled into fists, and he made a solemn syllable of "click".

But soon he raised his thin lips and said, "What, do you want me to accompany you?"

His voice also sounds nice, deep and magnetic...so familiar...

Sounds like I’ve heard it somewhere!

Tang Moer took a quick breath of air, her clean black and white pupils kept dilating, she looked at the man in front of her in shock, "You...you..."

Gu Mohan?

He is Gu Mohan!

Tang Mo'er was mostly drunk when Gu Mohan came to find her.

Good, she recognized him.

Gu Mohan pulled out his long legs and stepped forward, approaching her step by step. His cold and stern aura was fully revealed, and the corners of his thin lips curved in a sarcastic arc, "I heard that an unknown person came here today. The little rich woman who is short of money, please order the best guy here, otherwise you can take care of me tonight, I will definitely satisfy you."

He approached her, and Tang Moer was so frightened that she kept shrinking back. For some reason, she seemed to be afraid of this man in her bones.

He stared at her deeply, his deep narrow eyes like two dangerous whirlpools that were about to suck her in.

At this time, her knees hit the edge of the bed, and Tang Moer fell directly onto the soft bed.

Her vision went dark. The man's two big palms were supporting her sides, and his tall and handsome body was directly shrouded from the sky.

His handsome face was as close as Chi Chi. Seen from such a close distance, he was still handsome and perfect without any flaws.

Monster, monster, Tang Moer felt like he was bewitched.

She swallowed, and her two delicate white hands quickly touched his broad chest.

Tang Mo'er ran out of the room and ran as hard as she could, fearing that Gu Mohan would catch up from behind.

But running was miserable, because there were bodyguards in black in the corridor, and the bodyguards stood in two rows in an orderly manner, all the way to the end.

"Ms. Tang, the president asks you to go back."

At this time, the bodyguards bowed and spoke angrily.

“…”

Tang Moer didn't want to pee at first, but now she was frightened by such a big battle.

The bodyguard blocked her way, so she had no choice but to lower her head and enter the bathroom.

At this time, there was a series of steady footsteps outside the door, and Gu Mohan came. He asked in a low and magnetic voice, "Where is the person?"

"President, in the bathroom."

Gu Mohan turned around and went to the bathroom.

Oops, here he comes!

Tang Moer's heart tightened, she couldn't be found by him, she should hide, but where should she hide?

This bathroom is so big.

Yes, there is a big trash can in this bathroom, brand new, probably just transported in. She quickly ran over, opened the lid of the trash can, squatted in, and closed the lid again.

At this time, the door of the bathroom opened with a "click".

Several black-clad bodyguards came in and began to search the bathroom. Gu Mohan came in later. The man took out a cigarette from his trouser pocket with one hand, held the cigarette between his thin lips, and slightly bent his handsome body and lit the cigarette with a "pop".

He began to smoke.

Tang Moer squatted in the trash can. She could clearly see the situation outside through the mouth of the can.

Several black-clad bodyguards searched the bathroom seriously, but found no one. "President, Miss Tang can't be found."

If you can't find her, leave quickly!

Tang Moer secretly looked at Gu Mohan not far away. The black-clad bodyguards retreated behind him. He smoked quietly, and his unrestrained and calm posture was like an emperor high above.

The smoke blurred his handsome face. There was a scarlet flame between the two fingers of his right hand. His deep narrow eyes penetrated the smoke and scanned the bathroom lightly and sharply, and then fell on the trash can.

Tang Moer shrank back in fear and hugged herself tightly. Did he find her?

The man's eyes were like an eagle hovering in the dark night, very cold and fierce.

At this time, the man's big hand came to the lid of the trash can...

"Ah", Tang Moer screamed.

Gu Mohan held a cigarette in his mouth, frowned and took a puff, then slowly spit out the smoke at her palm-sized face. He hooked his thin lips in a sinister and evil way, "Not hiding anymore? Coming out?"

The smoke choked her mouth and nose, and Tang Moer twisted her eyebrows, "You know I'm here!"

"Tang Moer, listen to me, you are my woman, be quiet, next time you dare to come out to find a brother, hook up with a man, I will destroy them!"

The man warned, domineering.

"I'm not your woman!"

Tang Moer ran away like she was escaping.

...

An hour later.

The club was completely smashed, and the guys were squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands. The proprietress collapsed on the ground and trembled.

At this time, a steady sound of footsteps came to her ears. Someone was coming.

The proprietress quickly raised her eyes and saw Gu Mohan coming. He was still dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, and he was well dressed. He was holding a woman in his arms. The woman was wrapped in a black tweed coat, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Soon, the man left, and all the black bodyguards evacuated.

Four Rolls-Royce business cars outside all sped away.

The devil finally left!

The proprietress breathed a sigh of relief. It didn't matter. Her club was still there. She would redecorate it tomorrow.

At this time, the door of the club was pushed open again, and a cold air invaded in.

Could it be that the devil is back again?

The proprietress was startled and looked back quickly, but she relaxed the next second because there were only three people coming in, not as grand as before.

Fu Qinglun came, followed by his butler and personal assistant.

The proprietress looked at Fu Qinglun, the man was wearing a black windbreaker, his handsome and gentle face was like jade, he looked like a gentle and harmless jade gentleman, with elegant aristocratic blood all over his body.

The proprietress's eyes lit up, this man was as handsome as the devil just now, some of them were comparable, and they both left her gigolo hundreds of streets behind, but this man was much cuter than the fierce devil just now.

"Hello, sir, I have a little accident here, but it doesn't matter, please go upstairs, I will call out the most beautiful girls here." The proprietress couldn't wait to open the door to do business.

Fu Qinglun glanced at the proprietress, then raised his thin red lips, "Okay, then I'll wait upstairs."

Fu Qinglun took the butler and personal assistant upstairs and entered the luxurious room.

...

Lin Shiyu is still in the club. It's simple. She just couldn't escape.

Gu Mohan's men surrounded the place so tightly that not even a mosquito could fly out.

Now that Gu Mohan left, she was ready to leave too.

But after taking two steps, she heard a series of hurried footsteps, "Go search there, and make sure to catch Lin Shiyu. Mr. Smithson is still waiting."

Lin Shiyu was shocked. What? That perverted Mr. Smithson has found this place?

This speed is really fast!

She can't be caught, she must hide first.

At this time, a group of girls ran over, "Let's go quickly, the boss lady is calling us."

Lin Shiyu lowered her head and quickly mixed into the group of girls, avoiding those who came to catch her.

The proprietress brought the girls to the door of the luxurious room, then raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Sir, my most beautiful girls are here."

A few seconds later, a low and mellow voice sounded in the room, "Come in."

"Girls, come in quickly."

The girls in front had all gone in, and Lin Shiyu wanted to run away, but the sharp-eyed proprietress saw her at a glance, "You, that's you, what are you still dawdling about, this room is a very distinguished guest, you go in and serve me carefully!"

The proprietress pulled Lin Shiyu in.

Lin Shiyu, "..."

...

In the room, the girls stood in a row, and Lin Shiyu stood beside them. She quietly raised her eyes and was stunned.

What did she see?

A dim light was on in the luxurious room, and a man was sitting on the wine-red sofa, Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun took off his black windbreaker, revealing the dark blue shirt and black trousers underneath. He leaned his tall and straight body lazily on the sofa, his two proud long legs stacked elegantly, and he exuded an unparalleled elegance and charm.

The personal assistant stood respectfully behind him, and the butler poured a little French collection of red wine into the goblet wearing white gloves, and then handed the goblet to Fu Qinglun, "Master."

Fu Qinglun stretched out his white and clean big hand to receive it, and one long arm opened and casually rested on the back of the sofa, and he took a sip of red wine.

Then his deep cold eyes swept forward and glanced at Lin Shiyu lightly.

Lin Shiyu,...

Why is it him?

Why is Fu Qinglun here?

Lin Shiyu didn't know his relationship status in the past three years. Last time at the Fu family's old house, he said he was not married, so he should have a girlfriend or a fiancée, right?

He is not young this year, 30 years old, if he comes here for fun, it is understandable.

"Sir, our most beautiful girls are here, sir, take a look and keep a few?" The proprietress smiled.

Fu Qinglun shook the red wine glass in his hand carelessly, watching the red mellow liquid swaying in the transparent cup body, "What are your specialties, tell me."

These girls looked at Fu Qinglun and were stunned.

"I'm beautiful!"

"I have long legs!"

"I sing well!"...

Lin Shiyu stood aside and looked at these women vying for the first place. Fu Qinglun sat elegantly on the sofa, like an emperor choosing which concubine to visit at night.

Lin Shiyu hooked her red lips and sneered in her heart. This scene was really chilling.

"It's your turn." At this time, the proprietress pushed her.

Lin Shiyu quickly raised her beautiful almond eyes and looked at Fu Qinglun, who was also looking at her with his handsome eyelids.

Their eyes met and their gazes intertwined.

Lin Shiyu didn't want him to choose her. She could only go out if he didn't choose her.

Just as she was about to speak, a voice came from outside the door, "We have searched everywhere, but we didn't find Lin Shiyu. Where is she hiding?"

"We didn't search this room. Will she be in it?"

"There is a very distinguished guest in this room. We can't go in. Let's wait outside."

Lin Shiyu, "..."

It's bad. She can't go out. The men of that perverted Mr. Smithson are waiting outside.

She will be caught as soon as she goes out.

At this time, a low, mellow and magnetic voice sounded in her ears, "If you don't have any special skills, you can go out!"

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes and saw that it was Fu Qinglun who said this.

Fu Qinglun looked at her indifferently, as if he was looking at a stranger, and his scarlet thin lips even showed a sarcastic arc.

He drove her away.

Lin Shiyu trembled her feathers like a palm leaf fan, then opened her red lips, "I have everything they have, and they can't compare to what I have."

Other girls: So arrogant, we don't accept it!

"Heh," Fu Qinglun laughed softly, "Come here."

He let her go.

Lin Shiyu spread her thin legs and walked over.

"Come a little closer." Fu Qinglun said at this time.

A little closer...

She was already very close to him.

Lin Shiyu did not move.

At this time, a white and clean big hand reached out, grabbed her slender wrist and pulled it gently.

Lin Shiyu knew that this man had noble blood in his bones and blood. He had never been to those romantic places and never played with women. He was elegant and graceful.

Such a man is really an extinct rare creature in today's society of luxury.

At this time, a series of melodious mobile phone ringtones suddenly rang, and she called.

"Hehe, well, let me take a call first."