The Third Male Villain Doesn't Want Shura Field (100% MTL)

Chapter 55 - Come On, Come At Me

Gu Mochi sat in the conference room. He said nothing, quietly listening to the reports of his subordinates. His sharp curved outline was tinged with a touch of alienation and indifference. A pair of black and white eyes were filled with waves and tranquility.

Obviously nothing has been done, but it puts pressure on people for no reason.

The subordinate who reported the work quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He did not dare to look at Gu Mo Chi's eyes at all. He just wanted to finish the story quickly.

"Buzzing."

A sudden sound came from the serious conference room. The reporter's voice was paused, and everyone's eyes unconsciously looked at the source of the vibrating sound.

It was the mobile phone in front of Gu Mochi.

Gu Mochi's face was cold, his black eyes were cold and clear, and he glanced at the lit screen without any emotion.

At this moment, everyone suddenly felt that Gu Mochi's whole aura was different.

It was as if an invisible fire melted the ice on his body. Gu Mochi's face, which always contained a sharp chill, became warmer, and his whole aura became much softer.

Everyone in the conference room was so shocked by this obvious change that they almost forgot to breathe.

What's going on!

Ten minutes! I want to know all the information about the person opposite me.

Everyone was extremely curious, but they didn't dare to show it, and they communicated crazily with each other's eyes.

Gu Mochi didn't seem to notice the commotion of his subordinates, so he calmly unlocked his phone and clicked on the message.

A picture of a little man riding a little yellow duck and riding the wind and waves appeared in front of him.

Especially the little man on the duck is really similar to Shen Qiyun.

The corners of Gu Mochi's mouth curved slightly.

Nimble fingers quickly replied.

Little Wife: [This is...]

S: [Hey, this is a figure given by someone else. Isn't this chubby little duck very cute? 】

Little wife: 【I think the little man riding a duck is cuter. ]

When Shen Qiyun saw the content sent by the other party, Shen Qiyun couldn't help but blush. I don't know if it was an illusion, but I always felt that [Little Wife] meant something.

He shook his head.

What are you thinking, [Little Wife] doesn't know that thisis him, she's just complimenting the doll!

Shen Qiyun, why are you still narcissistic?

Ever since he became friends with [Little Wife], Shen Qiyun found that this person was really interesting. Although she was a bit silly sometimes, she unexpectedly had a lot of topics to talk about.

Unknowingly, the conversation continued like this.

S: [What are you doing now? ]

Little wife: [In a meeting. ]

S: [Ah, then I am disturbing you. ]

Little wife: [It's okay, I'm not busy, it will be over soon. Do you want to drink milk tea? ]

Shen Qiyun tilted his head.

Through these days of contact, he also had a preliminary understanding of [Little Beloved Wife].

The other party is a company executive, a real elite girl, not short of money.

Shen Qiyun knew very well the other party's purpose in joining him in the first place.

To put it bluntly, he actually really wants a girlfriend, and he really likes the feeling of chatting with this girl, but his own situation is very unstable, and he doesn't know when the big truck package will come to his door, plus...

A tall figure appeared inexplicably in his mind.

Shen Qiyun closed his eyes. He really felt that he was in a daze. He shook his head and focused on chatting again.

S: [No need, just concentrate on the meeting. ]

Little wife: [Well, let's talk later. ]

S: [Bye bye, little yellow duck.jpg]

Little Sweet Wife: [Bye bye. ]

Gu Mochi saw that there was no message coming from the other side, and turned the screen of his phone to black. The indifference that had faded on his face quickly came back. He looked ahead and reported with wide eyes, and tapped the table with his fingertips making two "bang bang" sounds.

The reporter woke up from a dream when he heard these two sounds. He shrank his neck when he saw Gu Mochi indifferent eyes and continued to report on his work.

——Shen Qiyun threw himself into work, transformed into a money-giving boy, and invested in scripts like crazy. Many people in Kyoto heard about this and recommended themselves to the company's mailbox, hoping to win Shen Qiyun's favor.

However, few of these self-recommended works had investment value. Shen Qiyun was extremely picky and ruthlessly returned these works.

He rubbed his sore eyes and stretched a lot. Thinking that he hadn't been home for a while, he sent a message to his family, packed up and left.

The atmosphere in the Shen family was much better than before. As soon as Shen Qiyun entered the door, he saw the whole family sitting neatly at the dinner table, so he was left alone.

Shen Qingyu looked over when she heard the sound of the door opening, and shouted playfully: "Brother!"

"Yeah, I'm back." Shen Qiyun put on the little yellow duck, took off his coat and threw it in On the clothes rack, loosening the tie seemed to loosen the restraints, and moved it to the dining table with a casual look.

Father Shen raised his eyelids: "I heard that you have been giving away money recently?"

Shen Qiyun almost choked to death with a mouthful of food: "What do you mean by giving money? This called investment!"

"Huh, investment."

Father Shen sneered, He didn't say anything more.

He was not very optimistic about Shen Qiyun's approach, but he was willing to let the second son stumble. After all, the Shen family was not short of money. If it could train Shen Qiyun, he wouldn't care.

Shen Wenting ate quietly, and suddenly seemed to remember something. He stood up and picked up a bag from the table.

"Here."

Shen Qiyun took a closer look.

Oops!

In the bag is a set of exquisite little yellow duck ornaments.

Shen Qiyun immediately beamed with joy and accepted it unceremoniously.

Well, not bad, very good!

Placing it in the office would damage his image as a domineering president, but it can be placed in the room.

Seeing that Shen Qiyun liked it, Shen Wenting nodded with satisfaction. He went to the partner today. As soon as he saw the little duck, he thought of Shen Qiyun and asked the partner for a box.

Shen Qingyu on the side suddenly said quietly: "Where's mine?"

Shen Wenting hesitated and said nothing.

Looking at Shen Qingyu's increasingly resentful eyes, Shen Qiyun began to smooth things over for his elder brother: "Hey, you have so many figurines in your room. Do you have room to display them if he buy them for you? In this way, I will play games with you later...

Shen Qingyu's resentful eyes closed, she raised her delicate hand, and said coldly: "No need."