Nice To Meet You, Mr. Xiao

Looking at his figure, Feng Tianjing was eating breakfast, and her mind was filled with Gu Miaoting's figure.

"Hey, help me go to the scene and wake up." Feng Tianjing said. After a while, her subordinate called back, and Feng Tianjing's face became increasingly ugly.

She stood up suddenly, and Ah Fu just happened to bring her coffee, and the two almost bumped into each other.

"What do you mean? It wasn't Gu Miaoting's hand that moved it?" Feng Tianjing held the mobile phone and walked out quickly. She spread her left hand and saw something in her palm.

She thought that the explosion of Wang Zhongtuan's new site was caused by Gu Miaoting.

"It's not true, but the scene has been sealed off, so Xiao Mohan's people took over and haven't found any clues yet." The bodyguard said, Feng Tianjing responded and walked out.

City S, the scene of the explosion.

Gu Chuyan was wearing tight jeans, a white T-shirt, and a pair of flat shoes on the ground, looking youthful and energetic.

"Mo Han." Gu Chuyan trotted forward. When the bodyguard saw her figure, he stood out of the way and allowed her to walk in smoothly.

Xiao Mohan stood there, talking to others. His expensive custom-made suit gave him an indescribable aura of a king, which unconsciously gave people a sense of oppression.

"Chuchu, look at this." Hearing her voice, Xiao Mohan naturally raised his hand, put his arm around her shoulders, held her in his arms, looked down at her and said.

His actions are natural but also a declaration of sovereignty.

"This is..." Gu Chuyan looked at the thing. The patterns carved on it were consistent with those on her and Feng Tianjing's bracelets, and they were also on her shoulders.

She pinched something and looked up at Xiao Mohan.

"Putting blame on Feng Tianjing?" Gu Chuyan held something in her hand, lowered her head and came close to him, pressed her face into his arms, and said in a low voice, Xiao Mohan's lips curled up into a smile.

He said nothing, just touched her hair, his eyes filled with adoration.

"Wang Zhongtuan is an oil tycoon. If it is discovered that Feng Tianjing did it, Wang Zhongtuan will definitely become an enemy of the Feng family with such great provocation and disregard. This is a good time to get rid of Feng Tianjing. It seems that someone I want to take action against the Feng family," Gu Chuyan said.

Xiao Mohan remained silent. Gu Chuyan looked at the man's silent black eyes, her heart skipped a beat and said, "With so many things happening in S City, the Feng family and Wang Zhongtuan have always remained neutral and have not participated."

The more she speculated, the more shocked she became. She clenched her pink fists tighter and said, "Diversion of attention?"

"Yes." Xiao Mohan nodded when he heard this, and the hand holding her shoulder changed to holding her wrist, saying, "The war at the Zhuo family last night is not over yet."

Gu Chuyan listened to his words, looked at him, smiled and said, "Others have made it so complicated, why don't you give him some face and let him be proud for a few seconds."

"How many seconds?" Xiao Mohan raised his handsome eyebrows and said with disdain: "Then"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Mohan stared deeply at Gu Chuyan, with a look of pity on his face, and said: "Madam, I'm afraid I won't be able to understand what it means in this life, so don't mention these two words."

"..." Gu Chuyan looked at Xiao Mohan and was talking seriously, but was she praising himself?

How could he say these two words so grandly? But it’s hard to find fault with.

"Yes, you are very good." Gu Chuyan listened, and she didn't know where the courage came from. She looked at him awkwardly with a smile, wanting to belittle him, but Xiao Mohan nodded instead.

"As long as Madam is satisfied," Xiao Mohan said.

"Pfft." Gu Chuyan had a mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat and almost spat it out. She covered her chest, looked around, and quickly changed the subject and said, "Isn't it time for Wang Zhongtan to come?"