Gu Wenjuan dialed back and eventually got RMB 5,000 back from Gu Zhenguo through WeChat.
Seeing that 5,000 yuan, Gu Wenjuan finally woke up from a big dream.
There was no such thing as fatherly love, Gu Zhenguo simply treated her as a cash cow, that’s all.
After dinner, Mo Shu went to the company and was swamped in the afternoon.
When she finished her work in the evening, Grandpa Mo offered her a ride home, but Mo Shu said she had another appointment and left.
Xiao Yuan was a typical high-class lady whose daily responsibilities, aside from looking gorgeous, were just shopping and relaxing.
After meeting with Mo Shu for dinner, they went to that sacred place of fireworks.
When Mo Shu saw those four characters, the only thought in her mind was, "The mission can finally be completed!"
Sao Zha: [Drippy drippy, I’m getting you an exemption device for the mission~]
It got dark early this season.
It was just after dinner, and it was already pitch dark.
The car stopped in front of a resplendent building, and just by looking at the facade, one could feel the intoxicating allure of wealth.
A stretched Rolls-Royce came to a stop, and the male hosts at the door brightened up in unison.
They all came forward to greet her, and the bolder ones even opened her car door.
Mo Shu was dumbfounded by this spectacle.
Ji Nan was also shocked and immediately had Ji Yun and Ji Ren block the people while turning to ask Mo Shu, "Princess, is this the Baima Mansion you wanted to visit?"
Although Mo Shu sometimes loved to play, she would absolutely never come to such a place!
This place was clearly the Public Duck House!!
Seeing Ji Nan’s reaction, Xiao Yuan laughed and said, "Why are you nervous? We’re just here to take a look. Let’s get out, Princess."
I’m just here to complete a mission, not to sightsee!
Mo Shu quickly got out of the car, and those male models were so shocked upon seeing Mo Shu’s face that they were speechless.
Though a Rolls-Royce was a rare sight, it was not unseen.
But a wealthy woman looking like a Heavenly Immortal driving a Rolls-Royce to a host club was absolutely unheard of!
Everyone was abuzz in no time!
Some wanted to serve the wealthy, others the beautiful, but someone both rich and good-looking was everybody’s favorite!
And both were young and beautiful, nothing like the old, weak, sick, and thirst outside!
In less than ten minutes, news that two young and beautiful wealthy women had arrived at Baima Mansion spread within the premises. This text is hosted at novęlfire.net
The bodyguards did their confidentiality work exceptionally well—no one dared to take photos, for taking photos meant getting hit.
No one dared to get too close, too close also meant getting hit!
However, even so, it wasn’t possible to completely prevent it.
Mo Shu’s half face and the car were already caught on camera, and the part-time young model who took the photo was thrilled.
This is the boss’s fiancée!
Here at this kind of place, is this a distortion of human nature, or has the boss degenerated to let his fiancée appear in such a place?
This could definitely bring in a fortune!
Mo Shu, oblivious to having been secretly photographed, was led inside and quickly taken to a luxurious private room by the manager.
Mo Shu might not have eaten pork before, but she had seen pigs run.
Though she hadn’t personally come for a... er, play, a tycoon should act like a tycoon.