The Expensive Ex Wife of a Wealthy Family

Chapter 611: Burning Flame

Gu Beichen's ink pupil gradually became deeper. He looked at Jian Mo, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became evil...

"Or..." Jian Mo looked calm, "...You can tell me, what conspiracy do you have?"

Gu Beichen frowned slightly, "Conspiracy?"

"Yes, conspiracy!" Jian Mo nodded, "Gu Beichen, you let me enter this project with intention."

Gu Beichen laughed, "Talk about it..."

"Although an opera house is a key project, the emperor's design department can handle it..." Jian Mo calmly analyzed, "Let JK participate in it, as if it is a formality, let everyone not forget, the emperor's holding of JK right."

Gu Beichen nodded, "Continue..."

"But holdings are just holdings after all, and they can't completely control the whole situation." Jian Mo raised his eyebrows, her eyes were full of confidence, "You use this as an opportunity, plus my participation, to increase Group B The odds of winning are the beginning and formally pave the way for a comprehensive acquisition of JK..."

"You can win if you join?" Gu Beichen said lightly, "I am really confident."

"This confidence is necessary..." Jian Mo raised an eyebrow. "Of course, I don't mean that I will win, but as a designer, I don't have confidence in myself anymore. How much can I expect from my work?"

Gu Beichen nodded in agreement.

"In addition..." Jian Mo smiled falsely, "Don't change the subject."

Gu Beichen sighed softly and squeezed Jian Mo's cheek, his eyes and movements filled with petting, "You know my heart..."

When Jian Mo heard this, he laughed happily, and pecked at the corner of Gu Beichen's mouth, "So, I have to let Shen Chu put down his hostility towards me...or else, I really don't know if I can lead JK. People who win against the emperor!"

"Didn't you have me?" Gu Beichen said with a special affair, "I am your unique resource..."

"..." Jian Mo's mouth twitched, "This short report is really bad, it's so neat...well..."

When Jian Mo was annoyed, he did not speak yet, and his mouth was sealed by Gu Beichen.

In the frenzied and domineering kiss, the sweetness of petting was revealed, and within a few seconds... Jian Mo fell limp in Gu Beichen's arms.

Jian Mo hurriedly pushed Gu Beichen with a knock on the door.

However, Gu Beichen didn't care at all. Instead, he hugged Jian Mo even more and kissed fiercely...

Jian Mo pushed a few times but didn't push away, staring at Gu Beichen a little annoyed.

But instead of letting go, he started to put his big hands into Jian Mo's clothes unscrupulously...

Outside the office, Xiao Jing frowned and rubbed his nose...

There was a voice behind him, and he looked back...seeing Susan walking over with the document.

"Madam Young is coming up?" Xiao Jing asked.

Susan nodded, "Yeah." She glanced at the door, "Why don't you go in?"

Xiao Jing twitched his mouth, "Preparing to go in... you are here, let's go together."

Susan didn't think much, she wanted to open the door...

A cunning light flashed through Xiao Jing's eyes. When he waited excitedly for the next moment, he saw Susan suddenly handing out her hand and turning her head to look at him...

And his tragedy is that the excitement and anticipation on his face has not been subdued.

"I'm not stupid..." Susan looked at Xiao Jing mockingly, "Want to cheat me?"

"Hehe, how could it?" Xiao Jing said solemnly, "Besides, what am I cheating on you?"

"You know what you want to pit me..." Susan stared at Xiao Jing fiercely, holding the information, and turning back to run the company.

The corners of Xiao Jing's mouth twitched, he curled his lips, and went back to his office in an anguish...

In the office, the temperature rise is already beyond the air-conditioning.

Jian Mo was still worried at first, but then I think about it... I didn't have it before, and I didn't feel ashamed. Are you still hypocritical?

Thinking about this, she simply let go...

But as soon as Jian Mo let go, Gu Beichen couldn't hold it completely.

It was because of looking at her chattering mouth, I couldn't help but want to kiss...

Later, there was a knock on the door, and when I saw her nervous, I wanted to tease her.

But Jian Mo took the initiative, he still endured it, it was not him...

It's just that the two people are very affectionate in the office, suffering Susan and Xiao Jing.

One was to calmly dismiss all the senior executives who came up to the president to handle matters, and the other was to discuss with Gu Beichen in urgent matters.

"Hey..." Xiao Jing shook his head and sighed, "This Jian Mo will come to work at the emperor recently. How do I feel... In the coming days, Chen Shao's work efficiency will be greatly reduced?"

Xiao Jing turned the chair, his eyes fell outside the window...

The blue sky is as washed, the sun is dazzling but full of energy... If you can continue to relax like this, how great!

...

Glorious cities under row upon row of high-rise buildings, there are always slums and alleys with great contrast hidden.

In the tube building, mice are running around, not afraid of people and the lazy cat at the door.

Jian Hang's clothes were pulled on him, his face was decadent and sallow, almost like a beggar.

He squatted on the ground, pulled out a box from the bottom of the bed, flipping from it...

His eyes were red, he sucked his nose, and when his body began to twitch, he pulled out a used needle.

Looking at the only remaining medicine inside, his eyes suddenly glowed... There was no disinfection procedure, so he stuck the needle directly into his arm...

"Hmm..." Jian Heng closed his eyes comfortably, and just sat on the ground, leaning on the wooden bed, enjoying the moment.

After a while, he pulled out the needle, regardless of the bloodshot, panting, looking at the completely empty needle tube, bloodshot eyes filled with complicated greed.

Jian Heng grabbed the newspaper that had been skimmed aside, and on the front page of the headline, the picture of Gu Beichen tying Jian Mo's shoelaces took up almost half of the page.

His hand gradually clenched.

Jian Heng sniffed, sneered, and crumpled the newspaper into a ball.

"I'm sorry, don't expect it to be better..." Jian Heng's eyes overflowed with viciousness, without a trace of humanity.

He got up, digs out a few coins from the littered clothes, then flipped the flip-flops and went out.

At the door, there was a lazy cat curled up and sleeping. He kicked it away... He heard a sharp cry of ‘meow’.

Jian Hang went downstairs, and there was a coin-operated telephone underneath.

He picked it up, took out a paper that was almost crumpled from his head, unfolded it, stuffed the coin in, and dialed the number on it...

The call was answered quickly, "I am Jane."

The other party didn't seem surprised that he would call, "Ask for goods?"

"Yes, pure!" Jian Hang said with a sniff.

The other party was silent for a while, and then asked: "Did you decide to do it for me?"

Jian Hang's face was sullen, "Yes..."