"I need to be busy here..." Chen Chu sucked his breath gently, "It will be about one more time, and I will go back in two hours."

Jian Mo looked at the time, "Well, then I'll wait for you in the design department office at three o'clock."

"Okay!" Chen Chu responded and hung up the phone.

She turned her head again to look at the sign of "Lan Zeyuan", gritted her teeth, pulled back her eyes, started the car, and drove towards her apartment...

I took a shower, changed my clothes, and put on exquisite makeup on myself...

Chen Chu looked at himself in the mirror and closed his eyes.

If she didn't find a reason to tell Beichen what happened to her, wouldn't she have fallen to this point today?

If she firmly loves Beichen and does not want to get more, will she not bear the sadness of today?

if……

hehe!

Where did the if?

He slowly opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror. Chen Chu felt that no matter how exquisite the makeup was, it could not cover up a dirty body or dirty heart.

hehe……

The biological father, for the sake of his benefit, gave his daughter a bed that was enough to be her father's man... Is her life sad or lamentable?

Or, poor!

Chen Chu took a deep breath and turned around...

The door of the apartment was closed gently, as if it had closed a door that had passed.

Jian Mo has a saying that is right, no one can stop you from choosing the life you want... The only thing you can stop is yourself!

She took this dose of spiritual chicken soup...

When Chen Chu returned to the Emperor, it was almost three o'clock.

Standing in the elevator, her figure was reflected in the copper-yellow mirror.

She turned her head and looked... and there was a little redness in her eyes. She looked like she didn't have the pain of having just experienced the truth.

Just leave sadness to yourself and show it to others. People who don’t understand you find it pretentious, and people who understand you are worried... Why?

The elevator arrived at the floor of the design department, and Chen Chu stepped out...

When the talent was at the door, he heard cheerful voices coming from the design department.

Chen Chu stood at the door, watching Jian Mo leaning on the work grid, chatting with a few people about some interesting designs. Everyone was smiling on their faces, and they were particularly enthusiastic about expressing their opinions.

Chen Chu did not move, just looking at Jian Mo, gradually his gaze became unfocused.

Jian Mo... is what she has always pursued, but she has never achieved it.

Perhaps, this is what Shaochen once said, her personal charm.

"Oh, Sister Chu is here." Someone suddenly said.

Jian Mo looked back and there was a residual smile on her face, "Here..." She said hello, then turned around and said to the people around her, "That's all about this today. The next class will start, but there will be a fee."

When everyone heard this, they burst into laughter and teased Jian Mo one by one. As the president's wife, they were still concerned about the small amount of money with them.

Chen Chu had complicated thoughts and entered her temporary office with Jian Mo. Someone had already "flattered" and brought water and coffee in with great sincerity. He did not forget to remind Jian Mo when he had the opportunity to tell them about humanistic architectural theories.

"The Opera House will end today..."

"It's not this for me to look for you," Jian Mo said with a smile, "You are also a ucl person, I feel relieved."

Chen Chu pulled the corner of his mouth, and asked proudly in his eyes: "Why is that?"

Jian Mo lowered her eyes, turned the glass in her hand, thinking about how to start.

"If you have anything, just say it." Chen Chu said in a rebellious heart.

Jian Mo raised his eyes and found that the topic of his own is abrupt no matter what he said, so he didn't go around. "Chen Chu, I want to talk to you about Mo Shaochen..."

...

On a gloomy rainy day, for those who do nothing, the biggest pastime is playing cards.

Due to the lack of gold triangle opium, the goods in Southeast Asia are in short supply recently... In addition, the recent share of the Mo Palace is even more bloody under the calm surface world.

"Get rich..." Shen Hao played a card with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Touch!" Shanzi was not polite at all, "The news came out, and the fifth part was given to the Chen family... Recently, the Chen family was fucked by dissatisfied people. You said, we have been out of stock for a long time."

"Yes, Brother Hao..." Some younger brothers also responded quickly, "If this continues, brothers have no food to eat... Damn it! Just five shares, the price of goods is so much that it's so fuckingly that it's too late to afford the goods."

Shen Hao blew up the ashes evilly, "Play cards well, if you don't play, get out of here!"

When the card players heard this, they didn't dare to talk about this trouble...

However, Shanzi, who is Shen Hao's first think tank, doesn't care.

"I think now that the rumor that Mo Gong is involved in the Chen family is because of someone, is it true?" Shanzi sighed and touched Shen Hao's deck of cards again.

The news on the Tao is sometimes the most informative. Some people say that Mo Gong wants to use the Chen family to get along with the Long Xiao line through the relationship between Chen Xuan and Li family, as well as Gu Beichen.

But no one can say what it is for...

Shen Hao was silent, thinking about what Shanzi said while not forgetting to play cards.

"Brother Hao, there is really no need to use the Li family..." Shanzi said unintentionally, "Hey, Gu Beichen is also a tough guy, and we can't touch it."

"Shanzi, you said this all over again. Isn't it just the same as if you didn't say it?" Someone was dissatisfied, "Who dares to touch the Li family and Gu Beichen in Luocheng? Are you looking for death?"

The financial resources on the outside are not touched, but secretly, a dragon owl, who dares to move the person on the road?

The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional...

Shen Hao was thinking about things in his mind, and after a few rounds, he lost tragically.

"Damn it, I won't beat you..." Shen Hao stood up and looked at the younger brothers watching, "Who are you here? I'll go out for some breath."

"Brother Hao, where are you going on this rainy day?" Shanzi frowned.

Shen Hao didn't look back and said, "Let's go, you can continue playing." As he finished speaking, someone else had already taken his coat and walked out while wearing it.

Shanzi and others looked at each other one by one, and someone frowned and asked, "What's wrong with Brother Hao?"

Shanzi glanced at the person who was asking, "Why do you care about so much? Play cards... don't roll!"

"Fight!"

Inside the room, because the atmosphere of Shen Hao suddenly left was strange, it was covered by the sound of mahjong...

Shen Hao drove away directly, and the destination was obvious...spencer Noble School!

"Please show your ID and student parents' information!" The doorman verified Shen Hao's identity.

Shen Hao took out his ID, and the doorman carefully verified the authenticity and information of the ID, and opened the door for Shen Hao...

Before Shen Hao could park his car, he saw a proud and soft figure under the open-air greenhouse in the distance, and a sinister curve could not help but raise a slightly evil curve on the corner of his mouth.

The game that originally belonged to the children was too unchallenged in Jian Jie's eyes. He looked around with no interest...
Chapter completed!