After a brief silence, An Ci glared at him fiercely, "Don't push your luck."
Shen Mo smiled faintly and said nothing.
After being disturbed by him and Fugui, An Ci lost her sleepiness. Seeing that the time was almost up, she picked up her phone and sent a message to Dali -
【Come and help me send someone off. 】
After pressing send, she looked up at Shen Mo, "Hurry up and pack up. I'll have someone take you out."
If she doesn't leave now, Aunt Hong will catch her and she won't be able to explain herself.
Shen Mo said okay, paused, and then asked, "Are you going to the club today?"
An said, "I won't go."
"Then let's have lunch together?"
"No time."
The light in Shen Mo's eyes dimmed slightly, and he asked, "When are you free?"
An Ci avoided his gaze and said, "I don't know." Suddenly thinking of something, she opened the drawer of the bedside table, took out a blue brocade box and handed it to Shen Mo.
"Yours, take it."
Shen Mo didn't reach out to take it. A hint of disappointment flashed across his deep eyes. "What's given to you is yours. If you don't want it, just throw it away."
Although An Ci didn't know what was inside, the things he gave were usually very valuable. How could he be so wasteful as to just throw them away?
Feeling ignored, Fugui used his claws to pull at Shen Mo's trouser legs, trying to make his presence felt.
Shen Mo looked down at it, reached out and rubbed its head, "Let's go, Fugui."
Without giving An Ci a chance to speak, he led Fugui out of the bedroom.
An Ci looked at the brocade box in his hand worriedly, as if he was holding a hot potato.
After a while, Dali drove over.
Before daybreak, An Ci sent Shen Mo to the car and hurried back to the room, fearing that he would be discovered by Aunt Hong if he was a step late.
When she returned to the room, she met Fugui's resentful gaze and laughed angrily.
"What's so good about him that you're so reluctant to let him go?"
Fugui raised his paw and patted the floor, as if to vent his dissatisfaction.
An Ci squatted down and looked at it levelly. He rubbed its head fiercely and said unhappily, "Since you can't bear to leave him so much, why don't you just live with him from now on?"
Fugui roared, and Anci quickly covered his mouth, "Keep your voice down, or you'll wake Aunt Hong up."
Fugui continued to stare at her with resentful and aggrieved eyes. An Ci looked helpless and stroked his fur. "Don't yell. I'll take you to see him in a few days, okay?"
As if he understood what she said, Fugui threw himself into her arms, rubbing his furry head against An Ci's chin, and exuding a happy aura.
An Ci felt both jealous and amused. He reached out and patted it, muttering, "Who's actually raising you?"
…
After taking over the casino, An Ci became significantly busier. She was young, and the casino's top executives, due to her grandfather, did not dare to object to her, the new boss, but they were still making some small moves behind the scenes.
The first thing that was affected was that the casino's accounts were in a mess, and the second thing was her orders. The senior management agreed to them verbally, but in fact they did not carry out her orders at all, and almost all of them were perfunctory.
An Ci knew what was going on, but he didn't say anything.
This situation lasted for nearly half a month until An Ci suddenly ordered the casino to close for three days, and the casino's top executives were immediately furious.
What's the difference between closing the casino and cutting off their source of income?
For a moment, everyone couldn't sit still anymore and joined together to go straight to An Ci's office.
In their eyes, An Ci was a dandy young man, or to put it bluntly, a useless fool who had nothing to offer except his appearance, and was not worth being afraid of.
The moment they stepped into the office, the senior executives froze in place.
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