Mo Huaixing's face darkened: "No need for you to trouble yourself."
“No need to bother, I won’t lose out by associating with him.” She didn’t forget to tease Mo Huaixing, “He’s much better than you.” Then she analyzed with longing, “Look at how quickly other departments responded when he just made a phone call. You can tell his family is not simple.”
Mo Huaixing impatiently interrupted her: "Please give instructions on how to arrange the people you brought."
They were going to have a meeting to discuss their plan to eliminate the Pang family. Then they would make specific personnel arrangements. Lu Zhengqian specifically reminded Gan Tang to bring everyone. Firstly, the young lady needed manpower; secondly, Lu Zhengqian didn't want Mo Huaixing to be all-powerful by his daughter's side.
He asked how to arrange the specific tasks, but Gan Tang obviously hadn't thought that far ahead.
"What can we do? Let's treat him to good food and drinks for now." She added a sarcastic remark, "Do I need to teach you?"
"Let's go eat." Mo Huaixing was annoyed that he had to feed a large group of people.
He had just fallen asleep when he got home last night when he received a call from the Pang family. He was busy all night and rushed back at six in the morning. He had only been asleep for a short while when this young lady arrived with a large group of people.
"I'm not going." Gan Tang plopped down in Mo Huaixing's office chair, shooing him away: "I didn't sleep well last night, I'm going to take a nap, you go ahead."
"Your people, you made me..."
He looked at Gan Tang and saw that she was still sleepy with bloodshot eyes, clearly not having slept well. He changed his mind and said, "Alright, since you're the boss, I'll obey your orders."
"What a disgrace!" Gan Tang grabbed the coat from the back of the chair and threw it at him.
Mo Huaixing put on his coat and went outside, instructing, "There are rooms on the top floor. Ask Jin Hu which one is available."
"knew."
Gan Tang opened her phone and sent Jin Hu a voice message. While waiting for a reply, she casually opened a drawer in her desk.
Inside lay a talisman, exactly the same as the one Fang Heng had given her.
Do they really know each other?
Gan Tang was instantly wide awake. She was almost certain that the two knew each other, but she still looked for other evidence in the office. However, after searching around, she didn't find any useful evidence.
The office consisted of two rooms, an inner and an outer one, and curiosity led her into the inner room.
The room was small, containing a bed, a bedside table, and a wardrobe.
There was nothing on the bed or in the bedside table, so Gan Tang focused her attention on the wardrobe.
The closet was full of simple clothes. Suddenly, amidst the black and white garments, she spotted a bright splash of yellow.
Women's bra!
Pah! He looks all respectable, but he's just a lewd scoundrel.
Gan Tang blushed and went out, only to be dumbfounded.
The door is locked.
Good heavens, can the door still be locked from the inside?
Gan Tang stared at the doorknob that wouldn't turn no matter what she did, on the verge of tears. Her phone was still on her desk, what was she going to do?
She leaned against the door, drowsiness gradually creeping in, her eyes fixed on the bed.
"Pah, I won't lie down there. Who knows how many women have lain on that bed?" Gan Tang stubbornly shook her head.
When Mo Huaixing returned, he saw the little girl lying on her side on the bed, hugging a blanket, with half her face buried in the white blanket and the other half of her face flushed, looking very cute.
His heart skipped a beat. At that moment, he felt the world go quiet, and he could vaguely hear the sound of green shoots breaking through the soil.
On this dark road where he had no idea when hope would appear, he never dared to hope that he would meet someone to accompany him on this journey through life and death.
She was still such a lovely girl, the girl who made his heart flutter.
To have met you is already a blessing from heaven. What more could someone who could die at any moment ask for?
Mo Huaixing couldn't help but reach out and pinch her cheek.
"What are you doing!" Gan Tang smelled the aroma of food, opened her eyes, and saw a large hand stretched out in front of her. She immediately sat up.
Mo Huaixing awkwardly withdrew his hand: "There are small flying insects on your face."
"Ouch!" Gan Tang slapped herself across the face.
Mo Huaixing frowned. How could a young girl be so cruel to herself? He held up the takeout bag in his hand and asked, "Want to eat?"
Gan Tang took the packing bag, realizing she was sitting on his bed, and hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean to sleep in your bed. Why is the door locked from the inside?"
Mo Huaixing walked over and turned the doorknob down with a click. "There's something wrong with the doorknob; we haven't had time to fix it yet."
"Oh!" Gan Tang put the lunchbox on the bedside table and started eating.
Seeing her acting like she was the main character, Mo Huaixing laughed and said, "Could you please go out to eat? I need to change my clothes."
"Let's change it then, who wants to see it anyway?"
Thinking of his hormonally charged chest pressed against her yesterday, Gan Tang blushed and ran out with her lunchbox.
A moment later, Mo Huaixing poked his head out and angrily asked, "Did you touch my wardrobe?"
After he finished speaking, he realized that he had taken off his upper body and hurriedly covered himself with his white shirt.
"Who touched your wardrobe? I, I... I was looking for my key to open the door. What's wrong," Gan Tang feigned ignorance, "is there something I can't see?"
"No!" Mo Huaixing slammed the door shut.
When he came out again, he had changed into a black suit with a black shirt underneath. He wasn't wearing a tie, and the top two buttons of his collar were undone. He exuded a sense of freedom amidst his disciplined seriousness—a freedom of spirit.
"It's just a meeting, why change your clothes?" Gan Tang scoffed. "Why not wear a big black trench coat and sunglasses? That would look so much more imposing."
Mo Huaixing frowned: "Wearing a trench coat? How did you even think of that? It's so hot today, I'm dying of heat."
Gan Tang retorted, "That's how gangsters dress on TV."
“You know that’s a TV.” Mo Huaixing stopped chatting with her and said, “I’ll go to the conference room first. Those people are used to being unruly. I need to give them a few instructions so as not to offend the people you brought and cause trouble.”
"I've finished eating, I'll go with you." Gan Tang grabbed her phone and jacket and chased after him.
During the day, the club is closed and very quiet. The two walked one after the other in the corridor, and could hear the noisy chatter coming from the conference room in the distance.
It was someone's loud, gruff voice that drowned out everyone else's.
"Hey, did you guys see that? All the new men Mr. Fu arranged for Miss are tall and handsome. Don't you think our Brother Mo will fall out of favor?"
Jin Hu retorted, "Handsome? What's so handsome about him? Is there anyone in this world more handsome than our Brother Mo?"
"That's true, but Miss, what if you'd like to change your style?"
"Yes, we can't be careless. We need to help Brother Mo consolidate his position."
"Yes, even if she's not the only one, she still has to be the first wife."
"..."
Amidst the chorus of concerned voices and suggestions, Zhang Po leaned back in his chair, crossed his legs, and loudly declared, "You're all worrying unnecessarily. Let me tell you, no matter who comes, they can't shake Brother Mo's position in Miss's heart."
"How did you know?" Everyone's eyes turned to Zhang Po.
Zhang Po boasted, "Do you know what love is? It's love that lasts until death."
"Speak like a human being." Jin Hu said, displeased, and kicked the chair that was tilting back to straighten it.
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