Hurry up, please be kind

Chapter 47 I, the Gold Master, Grow Flowers (14)

"It's you?!"

Mu Fei looked at the tall, handsome and suave man in front of her. After a few careful glances, she couldn't help being a little surprised, but her face was definitely not good-looking.

Gu Sheng, the CEO of Xingyue Entertainment.

To be precise, it was the bankrupt CEO of Xingyue Entertainment.

Mu Fei was unlucky enough to be tricked by a manager before, drugged and thrown into an investor's room, and then escaped by smashing an ashtray, only to stumble into Gu Sheng's suite.

Almost forced.

It's a ghost if her complexion is good.

Afterwards the police came. Although there were still reporters, she was very thankful and grateful to the kind person who called the police.

Fame can't be eaten as food, how can one's own safety be important?
Gu Sheng glanced at the towering office building of Junyao Films, and a dark light flashed across his eyes, which disappeared in an instant.

Looking at Mu Fei again, the gaze was as gentle as water.

He bent down and picked up Mu Fei's cell phone, looked at it, and said with apologetic expression, "I'm sorry, I'll pay you one."

Gu Sheng's voice was magnetic, deep and gentle.

Mu Fei was very astonished, and looked at him again and again. Is this really the former CEO of Xingyue Entertainment? !

It doesn't match the arrogant and conceited man in my impression!

She must have misunderstood someone, right? !

"No, no need, just change to a tempered film, and it's not your fault, it's because I didn't see the way."

Mu Fei took the phone, looked at his gentle eyes and polite posture, hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking: "You, are you Mr. Gu?"

Gu Sheng laughed at himself, and his voice was sad and open-minded, "Mr. Gu is in the past tense, and I am now a vagrant."

A person who used to be at the top has now fallen to the bottom, and his personality has changed so much.

To be honest, Mu Fei was a little shocked.

Seeing him like this, a trace of pity arose in her heart. In the spirit of being helpful, she pointed to a restaurant and said to him: "There are still waiters there, three thousand a month, and they can support themselves."

"..."

A crack appeared on Gu Sheng's handsome and unrestrained face, what the hell waiter, let the honorable him do such a lowly job? !
He will not go hungry!

"what happened to you?"

Seeing that he didn't respond, Mu Fei turned her head to look at his face. She felt that his expression was a little strange, but it soon returned to normal, as if it had never appeared before.

Gu Sheng still looked gentle and refined.

Is she wrong?

"Nothing, thank you."

Gu Sheng took a deep breath, maintaining his superficial gentleness.

"It's fate that we met here, let me treat you to a meal." He smiled softly, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to drown someone.

Mu Fei didn't get it at all, but said very "understanding": "No, you are a homeless person, poorer than me, how can I eat your food, you should save yourself some money."

As she spoke, there was a trace of pity in her eyes.

Poor president, it's too miserable.

"..."

Gu Sheng's gentle and elegant smile gradually froze.

Woman, I want to strangle you.

He took a deep breath, and he couldn't waste all his efforts, "Miss Mu, the first time we met, we were not very friendly. I was drugged at the time, and I may have offended you. I would like to treat you to a meal and apologize."

Mu Fei selectively ignored the sincerity in Gu Sheng's eyes, but after hearing his explanation, her complexion improved a lot, "I accept your apology, so I don't need to eat, I'm not hungry yet."

"..."

Gu Sheng's smile was already stiff, and his knuckles were creaking.

Woman, you successfully challenged my endurance!

Damn steel straight!

"Miss Mu, it's like this. I'm penniless now, and I haven't eaten for several days. For the sake of our acquaintance, why don't you treat me to a meal?"

Gu Sheng went all out, and said half-jokingly, the tenderness in his eyes was overflowing, as if to say, "Look at me, I pretend to be very similar, and I practiced in front of the mirror"!
But Mu Fei didn't get the joke in his words, she simply believed it, and the pity in her eyes was even worse.

"Okay, you can eat more later, alas, good luck tricks people, you used to be worth hundreds of millions, but now you can't eat the next meal, it's too miserable..."

"..."

Gu Sheng was about to burst into anger.

Jimei, have your IQ and EQ been eaten by dogs? !
Or he should go away...

Seeing Mu Fei, for some reason, he always had an ominous premonition. Was it really right to choose her as an important part of the plan? !

Mu Fei suddenly felt that her neck was a little cold, and she couldn't help touching it. Hey, the weather is not cold and there is no wind.

Gu Sheng looked at Mu Fei's slender and tender neck, and the 40-meter broadsword looming behind him, squeezed two words between his teeth, "Let's go."

In the end, the two went to the restaurant together.

Mu Hua did hang up Mu Fei's call.

Inertia dictates that the movements are skilled.

After so many years of tit-for-tat, he could sense what Mu Fei wanted to say without picking him up.

He hadn't answered Mu Fei's call for a long time, and hung up every time he saw it, but Mu Fei persisted, wishing to crawl over the network cable to scold him.

It's just tiresome.

Where is the function of adding people to the blacklist?

Mu Hua looked carefully at the overgrown function in the phone, but before he found the function of adding to the blacklist, he received a message.

First, a photo.

In the photo, Father Mu was pressed on the mahjong table. The dim light illuminated his frightened and distorted face. His little finger was pressed on the table and stuck under the blade.

Mu Hua's whole body froze, his face changed greatly.

Next, a few messages:
"Tomorrow at six o'clock in the afternoon, Dongchen Business and Entertainment Club.

Mu Hua, I'm not that easy to tease, you wouldn't let your father die unexpectedly, would you?
Whether you can save him or not depends on your words. "

It's Ji Fang, his manager.

Mu Hua stared at the photos and text messages, slowly tightened his hand holding the phone, his knuckles turned white, and his face was a bit ugly.

The hatred he had accumulated over the years towards Mu's father flashed in his eyes, but he was his son after all, so he couldn't ignore it.

He also had to go to the Hongmen Banquet.

He didn't know what Ji Fang wanted to do, and after thinking about it, there was only one possibility, threatening him to tell Si Zhuo, and he would be used by Ji Fang forever.

Mu Hua sneered, threatening him with his father?

Ji Fang really thinks how filial he is?
Mu's father ruined his family fortune, angered his mother to death, stole grandma's medical expenses, and even violently confronted him and Mu Fei...

Father, he is not worthy!

Fished him out for the last time. From then on, Mu Hua would never care about him again. He had done his best. If Father Mu really died at the gambling table in the future, he would not even frown.

As for Ji Fang, Mu Hua knew that this was the result of his seeking skin with the tiger, and he had to pay it back after all.

He replied with a sullen face: "Okay."

In the evening, Si Zhuo came back.

Mu Hua was practicing his lines, while Si Zhuo leaned against the door frame without making a sound, just watching him quietly.

The sunset hit his side face through the glass window, outlining his delicate face extremely beautifully, with a heart-thumping astonishment.

Si Zhuo was a little moved.

But the heart is not as good as the action.

The little flowers are so pretty.

How to do?
She thought a little bit, act on the spot...

　It's better to act than to be excited, it's time for you to act, smash me to death with tickets~ slightly slightly.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)