Young Master Fu, Please Clear Things up and Give Mrs Fu a Piece of Mind.
Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Mo'er and Lin Shiyu arrived at the VIP lounge downstairs. There was a round table which seated many people, with Gu Mohan at the main seat. He was clad in a handmade white shirt and his sleeves were rolled up a few times. An expensive watch wrapped around his wrist and his straight body leaned against the seat. His long, slender fingers held a cigarette in between.
He was seated next to CEO Wan and a few others in the joint venture. The men talked to him with their faces full of hope and flattered him. He nodded his head lazily and continued to smoke.
In such an apathetic and restrained atmosphere, he was clearly at the top of the pecking order.
The big boss of Gu Corporation, Gu Mohan was playing this game of Truth or Dare for the sake of it.
Lu Qi'er, Lin Ruoxi and Han Xiaowan had all come while An Shuangshuang did not. She was very low-key and never socialised.