When the car came to a smooth stop in front of the hotel, Rong Mo got out, glanced at the convoy behind him, and gave Wei Qiao a wink.
Wei Qiao nodded. "President Rong, let's go in first. Don't worry, everything has been arranged."
Rong Mo walked into the hotel lobby, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.
He walked through the lobby and into the elevator. Rong Mo carefully observed himself in the mirror, his eyes slightly narrowed.
They do look quite similar.
As soon as the elevator reached the top floor and the doors opened, He Yu opened his room door, looking warily at the person who came out of the elevator.
Rong Mo casually straightened his cuffs and strode out. Wei Qiao followed closely behind him.
"Who are you?" He Yu frowned and carefully examined Rong Mo.
"Where is Gu Qingyan?" Rong Mo did not answer his question, but only glanced at him indifferently.
"Are you looking for President Gu?" He Yu asked, still relatively politely, looking at his noble aura.
"Yes, let him come to see me." Rong Mo looked down the corridor ahead, wondering which room Shen Zhi Qiu would be in, his heart leaping with joy.
"Who exactly are you? In Nancheng, no one has ever been able to order our CEO Gu to see him." He Yu's dissatisfaction was evident on his face as he spoke with some displeasure.
"Really?" Rong Mo glanced at him casually and said calmly, "Then look carefully, it's here now."
"Who exactly are you, acting so arrogantly? Do you know that in Nancheng, no one can outshine our CEO Gu!" He Yu frowned and said sarcastically. After all, this was Gu family territory, and even if the person in front of him was of noble status, it was unlikely that he could surpass the Gu family.
Rong Mo curled the corners of his lips and looked at him with amusement.
"Get your CEO Gu over here right now," Wei Qiao said coldly, clearly annoyed.
He Yu glared at Wei Qiao and retorted, his face darkening as he coldly snorted and said sarcastically, "Our CEO Gu is very busy. It's impossible for just any Tom, Dick, or Harry to see him. He's with his wife right now and doesn't have time to see you."
Rong Mo narrowed his eyes and stepped aside.
Wei Qiao rushed forward in an instant, grabbed He Yu by the collar, and then threw him over the shoulder. Even though it was covered with a thick carpet, Rong Mo could hear the heavy thud.
Before He Yu could react, he was thrown to the ground. Wei Qiao quickly pulled a rope from his pocket and wrapped it around He Yu's hands.
The noise startled Gu Qingyan in the room. Sensing something was wrong, he and Lu Jia, who was sitting a little further away, exchanged a glance and quickly got up and walked towards the door.
Hearing the muffled thud, Shen Zhi Qiu was also a little startled and looked towards the door with some worry. Lu Jia whispered a few words of comfort, telling her to stay inside and not go out, before leaving with peace of mind.
He opened the door and saw Gu Qingyan's stiff back blocking the entrance. He pushed her away, somewhat puzzled, and said, "Hey, move aside."
Gu Qingyan twitched her shoulder, without turning around, but moved a little away.
After passing Gu Qingyan, Lu Jia finally understood why Gu Qingyan was frozen in place.
On the other side, Rong Mo stood straight in the corridor, his tall figure creating a sense of oppression in the narrow space.
That sharply defined face looked a lot like Rong Hong's.
Naturally, she also resembles Shen Zhi Qiu in the house.
For a moment, Lu Jia was also stunned.
"Gu Qingyan?" Rong Mo called out his name hesitantly. The light was dim, and he could only judge him by his general outline.
"Who are you?" Gu Qingyan thought quickly.
"It really is you." Rong Mo curled the corners of his lips and said with a hint of amusement, "Only your appearance is passable."
“You are a member of the Rong family.” Gu Qingyan used a statement of fact.
"Yes, I've come to pick up Zhi Qiu." Rong Mo didn't waste any more words with him, and didn't even want to look at him twice.
“Zhi Qiu is my wife.” Gu Qingyan said somewhat forcefully, “If you want to take her away, you’ll have to ask for my opinion first.”
"Is that so?" Rong Mo laughed, slowly adjusting the cufflinks on his left hand with his right. "What I, Rong Mo, do is never my business. Especially you, you have no right to make demands of me here."
"What do you mean?" Gu Qingyan asked, somewhat annoyed, and couldn't help but raise her voice.
"It is only natural for me to come and pick up my younger sister."
Besides, I already know you've treated my sister badly, how could I possibly give you face? You really don't deserve it." Rong Mo retorted without any politeness, his eyes growing even colder.
“Zhi Qiu isn’t here. And she won’t go with you,” Gu Qingyan said firmly.
With a creak, the door behind them opened.
Shen Zhi Qiu poked her head out with some confusion.
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