"It's good that you understand."
He opened his eyes. They were sharp.
Long Mo Shen donned a bathrobe and stood in front of the french window as he lit up a cigarette, then pulled out a phone, "... I'll be back at the company in an hour, and show you the video of the meeting which cancelled the purchase of Gu's three months ago. If any of the higher-ups are late at the meeting, prepare a letter of resignation for them immediately. "
With that, Long Mo Shen hung up and went to the bathroom.
The moment the bathroom door was opened, Gu Wan An immediately closed her eyes again, "…"
"Gu Wan An, be my woman." A sexy voice floated down from above her head.
The guest room service staff had already helped the man prepare well-ironed clothes and was holding them as he stood at the side. Long Mo Shen put on his shirt, and the high grade silk tie made a beautiful sound as it slid across the air, perfectly tied below his collar.
… …. Be his woman.
What do you mean?
Confession? Impossible, she must have heard wrong.
Seeing her reaction was like a kitten hiding under the blanket, Long Mo Shen laughed softly and put the watch on his wrist, "Do you know why I called you a little thing?"
"I don't know." Gu Wan An opened her eyes in embarrassment and anger. This was what her uncle had always called her, but when she met his cold eyes, she gave in and bit off the blanket, "Then … Does the Pf.T lack a designer? "
"Why?"
"I …" "I have a friend that said he wants to go to PF.T. with me to study abroad. His name is Wu Jia."
"The one who said he wanted to sign it that day?" Long Mo Shen's memories were astonishing.
"... "Right."
"I don't care about hiring talent. If you want to enter the PFC, then let her compete. Let her speak with strength, PFC doesn't support idle people." Long Mo Shen's selfishness was clear, and his work was shockingly strict. With a single sentence, he rejected people who wanted to go through the backdoor.
He told Gu Wan An very clearly that no one could rely on relationships to get into the Pf.T.
But it was also because of this man's strict control that Pf.T became the world's first-rate, flawless luxury brand.
Just as Gu Wan An was thinking about how to tell Wu Jia about this, Long Mo Shen took her arm that was right outside the blanket.
"What happened to your hand?"
He looked at the tiny red needle on her white arm and frowned.
"Hiss."
Gu Wan An gasped in pain.
"No …." "It's nothing. I had a cold these past two days and went to get an injection." She quickly hid the arm under the quilt.
What kind of garbage hospital would have such a big needle?
Long Mo Shen's face sank.
"I said it already, it's fine …"
Gu Wan An added, afraid that he would notice something amiss.
Long Mo Shen did not say anything, but after looking at her for a while, he pulled her blanket up a little, "I hope that you will consider that question. I will go to the company, and accompany me for lunch."
Problem? What problem? Gu Wan An blinked her large starry eyes, her face full of shock.
Ming Ye was waiting outside the door of his room. When he saw Long Mo Shen opening his room and coming out, he bowed and gave him his schedule, "Sir, the restaurant has already prepared breakfast. Here is your itinerary for today."
Long Mo Shen flipped through his schedule for today on IPAD, and handed it back to Ming Ye, "Check which hospital Gu Wan An has been to recently, and I want to see her medical records. I don't want any proper hospital to just shut them down, understand?"
He didn't want to live anymore because he had made such a pet of his!
"Yes, sir."
Long Mo Shen frowned again, "Go and find the person called 'Wu Jia'."
He had the feeling that this name had once crossed his mind …
"Yes, sir." Ming Ye memorized every one of his orders.
Gu Wan An lied in her room, unable to fall asleep.
Just as she got up and put on her clothes, her room service called, "Miss Gu, do you want to eat breakfast? Mr. Long said he will bring it to your room."
"No need, I have to go back later."
She stroked her sore waist and got out of bed to dress.
Wu Jia was still in her apartment, she couldn't just leave her friends there and ignore them.
When Gu Wan An returned to the blue water garden, there was not a single person in the apartment.
She called Wu Jia, "Hello, Wu Jia, where did you go?"
"Ah, I'm out for a ride!" Wu Jia's voice on the phone became excited, "Your voice is louder!"
There was also the sound of clothes rustling on the phone, as if he was sitting in an open car.
"Take a spin?"
After hanging up, Gu Wan An frowned as she looked at her phone.
Does Wu Jia have a car?
Gu Wan An ran out of the apartment and looked down.
Sure enough, the Ferrari Enzo that Long Mo Shen gave her that day was no longer in the courtyard.
Gu Wan An looked over and saw Wu Jia driving the yellow Ferrari from the outside.
After the Ferrari stopped in the courtyard in a not too beautiful manner, Wu Jia, who was wearing sunglasses and dressed decently, walked out of the car like a rich girl.
Gu Wan An slowly held her fingers, and when Wu Jia got on, she looked at him at the door, "Wu Jia, why are you driving the car out?"
"Ah, didn't I tell you to drive the car for me yesterday?" Wu Jia seemed to be immersed in the admiring eyes of others when he was taking a ride. He was extremely excited, as if he did not respect Gu Wan An's opinion at all.
"But I don't agree." Gu Wan An looked at her pretty face, his heart filled with mixed emotions. "Yesterday, I thought you were just looking and didn't say anything, but you didn't say anything."
"Alright, why are you so stingy?" Wu Jia was unhappy, "Anyways, you are already with that Long Mo Shen, he has plenty of money, if you keep asking him for one, just treat it as giving me that car."
"What?" Gu Wan An looked at Wu Jia in disbelief, "What do you mean I'm giving it to you? Ignoring the fact that this car is not mine, I plan to return it to Long Mo Shen. How can I give it to you? "
What kind of logic was this? And why was it so blatantly asking for things? Do I need a luxury car? Gu Wan An felt that her third view had been erased.
They were friends for a while, but seeing that Wu Jia had not found a job to let her stay at her place, Gu Wan An did not say anything.
But he didn't expect that Wu Jia's request would cause more and more people to lose interest …
"Tsk, return it." Wu Jia held her hands together, and cut her off: "I can see that you are living off of a large sum of money, and yet you don't want to give it to me, you want to show off to me?"
Gu Wan An's starry eyes slowly widened as she held out her hand. "Wu Jia, if you still think we're friends, then take back what you just said. I'm not joking with you."