Mu Tiantian quickly turned around to leave with Han Muqi.
Suddenly, my arm was grabbed.
Mu Tiantian calmed herself down, turned around and looked at Gu Yichen with a puzzled expression.
Seeing that things were looking promising, Han Muqi quickly introduced, "This is Miss Mu Mu."
Then he looked at Mu Tiantian and said, "This is Gu Yichen, the president of Gu Xing Group."
"Hello, Mr. Gu." Mu Tiantian could only pretend not to recognize him. "Is there something you need?"
Two years ago, she lied to Huo Jixiu, saying she was going abroad to get married. On the day she left the country, Gu Yichen took her to the airport, and he also bought a ticket for the same flight as her.
But she calculated that he shouldn't go abroad that day, otherwise his life would be in danger, so she secretly threw away his plane ticket.
He boarded the plane by himself.
She didn't realize until the plane crashed that going abroad could be life-threatening.
Fortunately, she left the world midway, otherwise this clone would have certainly died.
Therefore, in this world, 'Mu Tiantian' died two years ago in a plane crash.
In addition, in order not to provoke Huo Jixiu, he had no choice but to appear under a different identity for the time being.
Seeing that Gu Yichen was too shocked to speak, Han Muqi patted his chest and whispered a reminder, "He's talking to you."
“I…can sign the contract,” Gu Yichen said, snapping out of his daze.
Mu Tiantian no longer wanted to earn this money. She would have signed the contract without hesitation if it were anyone else, but not him.
"I just remembered that I have things to do these days, and I guess I can't do the job of being the stand-in for the white moonlight anymore, so Mr. Gu, can you let go of my hand now?" Even after she said that, Gu Yichen still didn't move.
Mu Tiantian forcefully pulled her arm back.
Gu Yichen's hand froze in mid-air, his palm still warm, so... she wasn't a ghost, she was alive.
Han Muqi leaned close to Gu Yichen's ear and whispered, "How about it? Does it look like it? This time it will definitely help you get out of the shadows, but I have to give you a word of advice, don't get caught up in it. After all, the person has been dead for two years. Don't waste this girl's time."
"I have something to do, so I'll be going now." Mu Tiantian said and walked towards the door of the private room.
Gu Yichen pushed Han Muqi forward, "I want to sign a contract with her. You figure out how to get the people you brought along."
Han Muqi rushed forward and blocked the door to the private room, ordering the bodyguard to close the door.
He then turned to Mu Tiantian with a beaming smile, "Miss Mu, it's really just a meal and a chat. The price is negotiable. You don't think one million is enough? How about two million or three million? You seemed quite keen to make that money just now, so why not now?"
"Miss Mu, do you... hate me?" Gu Yichen asked tentatively.
Qi Tong: [If you react too strongly, it means you know him and have seen him before. What if you rekindle his hopes? I think you can agree to do this job first. You can earn money and also tell him in the meantime that 'Mu Tiantian' is dead, so he can start a new life.]
Mu Tiantian thought it over carefully.
Back then, the system's task to increase hatred points was to have Gu Yichen show affection in front of Huo Jixiu. If you didn't want to be too intimate, a hug or holding hands was fine.
Qi Tong even relaxed the requirements for her mission, even if the two of them did nothing but stand in front of Huo Jixiu and tell him that she liked Gu Yichen and wanted to marry him, it was all a lie anyway.
But Mu Tiantian just couldn't do it; she got stuck in a bug and didn't use Gu Yichen to complete her task.
For no other reason than that she knew Gu Yichen genuinely liked her.
Therefore, she cannot take advantage of him.
Seven-Point Reminder: [If you leave now, what if it arouses his curiosity and he investigates you privately, looking for you? Wouldn't that be even more troublesome?]
Mu Tiantian thought about it carefully and felt that it was right.
She turned around and smiled politely at Gu Yichen, "Mr. Gu, what are you saying? I don't even know you, how could I dislike you? I'm just... afraid you'll deceive me. What if it's a pyramid scheme? I'd be in danger."
Mu Tiantian made up a lie, trying to make it sound as natural as possible.
The people on the sofa laughed, and someone said, "Pyramid scheme? How could someone as dignified as Young Master Gu be involved in a pyramid scheme? This woman is hilarious. She doesn't even know Young Master Gu. She's just pretending."
Gu Yichen snapped, "Shut up!"
The group immediately fell silent, one of the women's faces showing obvious reluctance.
The music in the private room stopped, and it was very quiet.
Gu Yichen looked at Mu Tiantian and continued to ask, "Since we don't know each other, why do I feel like you're avoiding me?"
Qi Tong: [Look, he's starting to suspect you now. No two people in the world are exactly alike; even plastic surgery couldn't make you look this similar.]
Since that's the case, Mu Tiantian stopped dodging and went straight for the exorbitant amount, "I remember Mr. Han said that the payment is negotiable, right?"
Gu Yichen didn't hesitate, "Of course."
"Okay, I want ten million." Mu Tiantian portrayed herself as a gold digger.
Anyway, the plane crashed two years ago, and she saved his life, so taking ten million from him isn't too much.
"Ten million? Don't be ridiculous, miss. Do you even know what ten million means?" It was the same woman who had just made the mocking remark. She had short hair and her face was full of disdain.
Mu Tiantian stopped indulging and retorted directly, "I know more than you."
Then she looked at Gu Yichen and said, "Mr. Gu, you can surely afford ten million, right? Besides, I have many requirements, but I don't know if you will agree."
The short-haired woman was furious and looked at Han Muqi sarcastically, "I've really opened my eyes. Mr. Han, why do you bring all sorts of women here? Ten million? She wouldn't even be worth ten million if you sold her. Don't you know what kind of person you are?"
The man next to her told her to say less.
Mu Tiantian sized up the short-haired woman and asked in a calm voice, "Excuse me, miss, what kind of person are you?"
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