I like you, my nature is hard to change

Chapter311
Guanyu obviously recognized Mo Zishu. This is the girl who appeared next to Fu Qingyuan before. Fu Qingyuan seemed to protect this girl very much. Thinking of this, she felt that she couldn't breathe.

The pink and white diamond-encrusted long nails were slightly clasped in the palm of the hand, and a little bit of tingling brought Guan Yu back to his memory.

"It's been a long time, I don't know your name, little sister." Guan Yu slowly covered the lipstick cap in her hand, and gently wiped around the red lips with her slender index finger, wiping off the excess Traces, asked with a rather elegant expression.

While fiddling with the brown curly hair, while observing the girl behind her from the mirror in front of her, Guan Yu began to look at the girl's eyebrows and eyes, trying to get a clue.

"Miss Guan can just call me Miss Mo. I think Miss Guan is not really willing to be such a nameless sister." Mo Zishu's slender body slowly leaned against the wall next to her, with a lazy expression on her face. After casting a playful glance at Guan Yu, he lowered his head and began to think.

Guan Yu was choked by the girl's words, and immediately didn't know how to continue speaking.

"Miss Mo, you really know how to joke." After a long time, Guan Yu said awkwardly, with an unnatural smile on his lips.

"Miss Guan made a joke first." Mo Zishu seldom leaves room for others, and she will return whatever others say.

Guan Yu's expression froze completely, and he felt a trace of disgust towards the girl in front of him.

"I don't know what the relationship between Ms. Mo and Qing Yuan is. It can be seen that Qing Yuan cares about Ms. Mo like a younger sister." Guan Yu turned on the faucet, put her hands under the water, and let the clear water wash her hands. She deliberately tested He said, especially the last sentence of 'sister', completely forgetting what Fu Qingyuan had warned her face to face in the Royal Hotel.

"I don't know what it's related to, but he really doesn't care for me like his sister." Mo Zishu's bright red lips rose, and her body leaning against the wall stood up, taking steps to pull up her black coat Piaoyang contrasts with Guanyu's pearl pink dress.

Mo Zishu walked to the sink next to Guanyu, and turned on the faucet casually with slender fingers like jade. His cold hands were rinsed under the faucet, and the water splashed everywhere. It's cool.

Guan Yu was successfully irritated by Mo Zishu's words, and suddenly felt that her breathing was not smooth, and she turned off the faucet with trembling fingers, and her face in the mirror became ugly.

"Miss Mo, you should still be in high school right now. The most important thing is to study hard at the same age. Everything else should be put aside." Guan Yu took a tissue and wiped her hands slowly, with some insinuations in her words, cryptic suggest something.

When Mo Zishu heard this sentence, she burst out laughing. The meaning expressed by Guan Yu's words was too obvious, so she might as well be more honest, and directly stated that it would be enough to keep her away from Fu Qingyuan. circle, and her study was also involved.

"This age is indeed something that Ms. Guan can't envy." Mo Zishu shook her hands to shake off the water droplets, and then dried her hands with a paper towel. fact.

Guan Yu gritted her teeth, and her face became more and more embarrassing. She felt that any word she said would be taken advantage of by the girl in front of her. anger.

"Ms. Mo is so young, it's better to follow the right path. Qingyuan is not worthy of Ms. Mo. When I say good things, I hope Ms. Mo can understand." Guanyu raised her head and said arrogantly. Then he stepped on ten centimeter high heels and left.

That hurried and flustered footsteps made Mo Zishu want to laugh, maybe in Guanyu's eyes, she was a winner, but in her eyes, Guanyu was in a panic and fled.

Mo Zishu didn't listen to Guan Yu's words, she just thought it was funny, Guan Yu was a bit too self-indulgent.

The mobile phone was taken out of Mo Zishu's coat pocket, and it showed that the phone was being connected.

"Master Fu." The slightly teasing tone reached Fu Qingyuan's ears, as if a clear spring in the mountains hit a stone while flowing, crisp and sweet.

"Hey, you really are." Fu Qingyuan leaned back on the leather sofa, his body was slightly sunken, and said helplessly, especially when he heard Guanyu asking about their relationship, his Shushu, answer It really made him anxious.

"But that Guan Yu really should teach her a lesson." What Guan Yu said made Fu Qingyuan extremely upset. If someone was by his side, he would definitely feel the gloomy and violent aura coming from him.

"It's up to you, I'll go back to the private room first." Mo Zishu didn't care about Guanyu, and she didn't care about her attitude. After speaking, she hung up the phone, which made Fu Qingyuan smile a little more helplessly.

After Mo Zishu hung up the phone, she stared at herself in the mirror carefully for a while, from her lips, nose to eyebrows, as if she was holding a charcoal pencil to draw carefully stroke by stroke.

She saw a different version of herself in the mirror. She didn't smile on one side of the mirror, but on the other side of the mirror, there was a light smile on her lips, and her brows and eyes were tinged with joy.

Afterwards, Mo Zishu left the bathroom and was about to return to the private room.

On Fu Qingyuan's side, Qi Yue was called.

"Boss Fu." Qi Yue was called by his own president while still holding a stack of documents in his hand. He didn't know what kind of temporary errand it was.

"Find out Guanyu's phone number." Fu Qingyuan said in a cold voice, his complexion seemed to be covered with ice, so cold that it was too cold to look directly at, and there was an unpleasant aura all over his body, as if something would happen in the next moment Bloody disaster.

It was only then that Qiyu realized that his president was not in the right mood. He quickly put down the pile of documents in his hand and started to look for Guanyu's phone number. He was still cursing Guanyu in his heart. He hadn't seen his president's expression for a long time. This time Miss Guan was beaten back to her original shape, it was simply speechless.

"Boss Fu, I found the phone number. Do you want to call now?" Soon, Qi Yue found Guan Yu's contact information, and became cautious when speaking, asking the gloomy man in front of him.

Fu Qingyuan pondered for a while, but did not reply to Qi Yue's question immediately.

"Boss Fu, where did Miss Guan offend you?" Qi Yue swallowed his saliva and asked tremblingly. He estimated that it was probably related to Miss Mo.

"Forget it, isn't she taking the position of the head of the Guan family recently? Let's make him and her a little bit more fun." Fu Qingyuan thought of a more interesting way than verbal warnings, with a treacherous sneer on his face. Qi Yue said.

Qiyu inexplicably felt a little hairy in his heart, but he could only follow the request of his own president.

Soon he made a list of everyone who supported Guan Yu's ascension, and handed it over to Fu Qingyuan.

Fu Qingyuan carefully looked at the list in his hand, and what surprised him was that Guan Yu had even taken care of half of the Guan family members, and none of the elders of the Guan family belonged to the Guan family, so even if he got all the elders of the Guan family, As long as the members of the Guan family do not agree, Guan Yu will still not be able to take the position of the head of the Guan family.

"These people are handed over to you." Fu Qingyuan circled the names of several people on the list with a red signature pen.

After Qi Yue took the list and looked carefully, he found that the few people circled by Mr. Fu were all members of the Guan family and had nothing to do with the elders of the Guan family.

"Okay, Mr. Fu, do you need to take care of the Guan family who did not agree with Miss Guan?" Qi asked over the receipt list.

"You can do what you see." Fu Qingyuan said in a deep voice, looking at the sky outside the window, it was already dark, and it was almost nine o'clock at this time.

Qi Yue nodded and went out with the list.

The moment the office door was closed, a bright flash of lightning flashed across the dark sky outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, followed by rolling thunder, which exploded in the air and hit people's eardrums and brains.

Soon the rainwater poured down like a waterfall, as if it wanted to wash away the dirt of this world, it slapped on the floor-to-ceiling windows to form a stream, and fell down smoothly.

When Qi Yue returned to his office, he also found that the weather had changed. The sudden rainstorm made the already cold air even colder. Every breath he took was like inhaling ice air and pouring it into his lungs.

On the way back to the private room, Mo Zishu met Mr. Han's people by chance. It was a coincidence, but it might be better to say that Mr. Han's people were waiting for her specially.

"Miss Mo, this way please." Qin Zhao blocked Mo Zishu's way and pointed in another direction.

A dark light flashed across Mo Zishu's deep eyes, but she did not refuse in the end.

Following behind Qin Zhao, Mo Zishu walked at a leisurely pace without the slightest nervousness. Ever since Mr. Han made an exception to attend the celebration banquet tonight, he knew that Mr. Han was waiting for her.

Qin Zhao took Mo Zishu around a few corners before arriving at a very inconspicuous private room at the end of the corridor. This private room is specially used for special personnel to discuss matters.

"Miss Mo, please come in." Qin Zhao opened the private room door for Mo Zishu, with a serious face, but respect in his eyes.

Mo Zishu nodded and walked into the private room.

Qin Zhao also entered the private room, and then closed the door of the private room and locked it.

"Girl, you are willing to come to see me." Mr. Han sat on a chair, holding a string of Bodhi beads in his hand, and kept turning them. He looked at the girl in front of him with a kind and benevolent expression. He hadn't seen him for a few years, and he became more and more agile. .

"It's been a long time." Mo Zishu walked to Elder Han's side and sat down casually, with a carefree tone in his tone, which was completely different from the old man's attitude of attaching importance to this conversation.