"..." Mo Wenchu ​​stared at the other party indifferently until he drank a few cups of tea leisurely and finally got the answer.

"This used to be an old military base. The blockade was just lifted half a month ago, so the base stations here are specially encrypted."

Although the issue of no signal on the road has been answered, Mo Wenchu ​​is still puzzled.

Why did Gu Jue choose to bring her to a place like this to discuss cooperation?

But her doubts were soon answered.

"Zhou Mubei is very interested in this place and wants to open a factory here."

"Open a factory?"

"You also know that apart from the entertainment industry, the most famous industry of the Zhou family is probably the textile industry. In recent years, with the rise of national brands, the Zhou family intends to become its own clothing brand and further expand the scale of its textile industry."

Mo Wenchu ​​knew a lot about Zhou Mubei. She nodded frequently when Gu Jue said this, "So what does this have to do with our cooperation?"

"I don't hope he can win here smoothly."

The ceramic tea cup made a slight collision sound with the marble table in front of her. Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue intently and frowned slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"That depends on what you are prepared to do."

Gu Jue's answer surprised Mo Wenchu. She didn't expect that her decision would be so important to Gu Jue.

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned, her expression was serious, but at this moment Gu Jue suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You don't need to be so nervous. I will tell you my plan in detail in the next two days. It is up to you to decide whether you want to cooperate or not. I will not interfere."

But there was deep distrust in Mo Wenchu's eyes. After looking at Gu Jue for a few times, she slowly said: "Then what is your plan?"

"Why are you so impatient? Two days are a long time, let's talk slowly."

He poured out the cold tea in the tea cup for Mo Wenchu, poured a new cup for her, and slowly handed it to her.

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue hesitantly, and finally took the water glass, "I hope you can do what you say."

"must."

Gu Jue agreed simply, and Mo Wenchu ​​reluctantly believed him. She picked up the tea cup. When she was eating, she almost didn't know what to eat because of Zhou Mubei's presence. Plus, she was nervous, and now her mouth was dry.

After drinking several cups of tea, the situation finally improved.

After putting down the tea cup, Mo Wenchu ​​finally gathered her energy to look at the villa where she was. The interior decoration style of the villa was based on solid wood color, but it did not look boring.

The servant in the room had already left. Facing this quiet room, Mo Wenchu ​​felt calmer than ever before.

This was a rare moment of peace that she enjoyed after her father's accident.

Since her father's accident a few months ago, Mo Wenchu ​​has been busy dealing with all kinds of things every day. The pressure of life has almost made her breathless. However, Mo Wenchu ​​never expected that she would be in such a situation.

Relax physically and mentally under the circumstances.

Leaving the sofa, Mo Wenchu ​​strolled around the house leisurely. The villa is divided into three floors. The top floor has a wide view. Standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, you can see the new buds on the top of the asparagus growing upward.

This bleak autumn seems full of life.

Looking into the distance, as far as the eye can see, the red leaves on the mountains look like sunset, all kinds of reds are rendered together, like a wonderful painting completed by a painting master.

When Mo Wenchu ​​went upstairs, she actually wanted to call Zhao Yi.

Now Zhao Yi could not come to pick her up back to the city, but Mo Wenchu ​​couldn't worry about her father in the hospital, so she called Zhao Yi specifically to ask him to help keep an eye on her.

After hanging up the phone, Mo Wenchu ​​stayed in the room for a while. When it was getting dark, she finally walked slowly downstairs.

There was only one wall lamp turned on in the living room, and the dim yellow light cast a shadowy light on Gu Jue's profile.

Mo Wenchu ​​stopped on the wooden stairs and looked at Gu Jue's side face from a distance, feeling a little distracted.

This seemed to be the first time that Mo Wenchu ​​had inquired about Gu Jue's profile so seriously. Since entering the world of novels, Mo Wenchu ​​had seen countless handsome men and beauties, but at this moment, she suddenly understood the reason why Gu Jue was able to

The reason for becoming the male protagonist.

His profile was sharp and angular, and there seemed to be an inexplicable sense of alienation between his eyebrows when he wasn't speaking.

This feeling is very subtle. If there is a little more alienation, the person will appear aloof and difficult to get along with, but if it is light, it will not produce this kind of attraction.

In short, the feeling on Gu Jue is very subtle.

"Have you selected the room?"

At this moment, Gu Jue put down the book in his hand, turned around and looked at Mo Wenchu ​​and asked.

Mo Wen was a little panicked at first, and adjusted her emotions while going downstairs, "What room?"

"Bedroom, didn't you just go to see the bedroom?"

"I want the room at the end of the corridor on the top floor." Mo Wenchu ​​thought about it and made a decision.

"good."

Gu Jue put the book back under the table and continued to look at Mo Wenchu, "What are you going to eat tonight?"

Mo Wen was startled at first, "Whatever?"

"The kitchen is over there."

"?" Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue who stretched out his hand to point out the direction with some confusion, "What do you mean?"

"I'll leave it to you for tonight's dinner. Grandma has always praised your craftsmanship. Today I finally get the chance to try it."

"Grandma Gu lied to you. I don't know how to cook. If I blow up the kitchen, I'm afraid a lot of people will be implicated. So for the sake of love and peace, you'd better ask professionals to go to the kitchen."

Mo Wenchu ​​did not deceive Gu Jue. She was indeed not good at cooking.

But in Gu Jue's eyes, her words were not very convincing, "It's okay, I'll clean it up for you if the kitchen explodes. No matter how good your cooking skills are, I'm going to have a taste of your cooking tonight."

Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue have known each other for almost a year, but during this period, Gu Jue has almost never tried to commit suicide. Now seeing the other party's such ignorant and fearless behavior, Mo Wenchu ​​decided to let him experience the suffering of the world.

With such a spirit of dedication, Mo Wenchu ​​stood up, clapped her hands seriously, and said with a hesitant look, "Then I'm going to the kitchen, Mr. Gu is going to prepare it, and we'll start eating soon."

Gu Jue nodded happily, thinking that Mo Wenchu ​​had really figured it out, but he didn't expect that she was harboring bad intentions in her heart.

When she came to the kitchen, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at the familiar and unfamiliar kitchen utensils, arranged her sleeves, and then opened the refrigerator.
Chapter completed!