"That's good." Mo Wenchu ​​came to the table and sat down. The organizer's stylist sent her a message a few minutes ago, saying that he would arrive within half an hour. She drank two glasses of water and her throat was sore.

The swelling and pain finally subsided some.

After a while, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Gu?"

When Gu Jue appeared at the door of the room, Mo Wenchu ​​was slightly surprised. She slowly stood up and looked at him and said.

"Have you caught a cold?" Gu Jue heard Mo Wenchu's hoarse voice and strolled into the room to ask.

"Um."

"Then I'll contact the doctor." As he spoke, Gu Jue had already taken out his cell phone, pretending to make a call.

"Don't bother, Mr. Gu, I have to attend an event later..."

"what activity?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was stunned for a moment after being interrupted, "A movie viewing event at a film exhibition."

"Then I'll cancel it for you."

Without any explanation, Gu Jue walked directly to the bed and made a phone call.

Before Mo Wenchu ​​could really react, Gu Jue's phone call had ended.

"..." Mo Wenchu ​​blinked, "Mr. Gu, have you considered my idea?"

"What you think doesn't matter. Go back to bed and lie down. I'll have someone bring you breakfast later."

Gu Jue directly gave orders to Mo Wenchu.

Raising her eyes to meet Gu Jue's cold gaze, Mo Wenchu ​​turned over to bed aggrievedly.

"Zhao Yi, you go back, I will take care of him here." After taking Mo Wenchu ​​back to bed, Gu Jue turned to Zhao Yi and said.

Zhao Yi did not answer Gu Jue immediately, but instead focused on Mo Wenchu.

Pursing her lips helplessly, Mo Wenchu ​​tilted her head to one side under Gu Jue's gaze and waved to Zhao Yi, "Go back."

"Yes, miss."

The door to the room was gently closed, and Mo Wenchu ​​and Gu Jue looked at each other in silence. The uncomfortable silence was finally broken when the blond doctor appeared in the room.

"Eat more vitamin C, eat some ice cream, and you will recover on your own soon."

After the doctor checked, he took out a small bottle of vc from the box he carried with him and placed it on the table in front of Mo Wenchu.

"Okay, thank you doctor." Mo Wenchu ​​frowned at the small vc film, but she still did not forget to politely thank the doctor.

After the doctor left, Mo Wenchu ​​got an ice cream.

"Mr. Gu, actually I can do it by myself, you'd better go ahead and do your work first."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue and said while tasting the ice cream.

"I've finished my work." As he spoke, Gu Jue pulled out the chair beside him and sat down safely.

Mo Wenchu ​​didn't know why, "Mr. Gu, actually I..."

"How are the preparations for the Greenland Project going?" Gu Jue interrupted Mo Wenchu ​​again and asked in a deep voice.

"We are going to officially start next month. Zhou Mubei has not found any abnormalities yet."

"He is a smart man, and he has been secretly following Shao Yi for many years. He is a difficult person to deal with."

"If he sees the clues this time and won't act according to our plan, what should we do next?" Mentioning Zhou Mubei, Mo Wenchu ​​inevitably felt a little uneasy.

Gu Jue's expression remained the same, calm and unable to see any disturbance, "No, this project is extremely tempting for the current Zhou family. Driven by huge profits, even if Zhou Mubei has doubts in his heart, the company's

Other shareholders will not allow him to abandon the project."

Gu Jue's words finally comforted Mo Wenchu. She closed her eyes and had eaten most of the ice cream in her hand, "Gu Jue, I saw on the forum yesterday that Wen Qing seemed to have had a miscarriage..."

After hesitating to speak, Mo Wenchu ​​looked at Gu Jue cautiously and asked.

The movement of his hand paused, but the emotion between Gu Jue's brows and eyes did not change, and there was a slight chill in his tone, "So what?"

Mo Wenchu ​​was choked. The reason why she mentioned Wen Qing was because she remembered Gu Jue's feelings for Wen Qing in the original work. Even though there were many misunderstandings between the two, Gu Jue always loved her unswervingly.

Out of selfish motives, Mo Wenchu ​​worried that the partnership between her and Gu Jue would crack because of Wen Qing.

"If," Mo Wenchu ​​hesitated, "if Wen Qing turns around, will you still accept her, Mr. Gu?"

Finally asking everything she wanted to ask, Mo Wenchu ​​rubbed her fingers and stared at Gu Jue's face nervously.

"The reason why you ask this is because you are worried that Wen Qing will become an uncertain factor in our cooperative relationship. You feel that if Wen Qing gets back together with me, I might break my promise, right?"

He raised his head and saw through Mo Wenchu's worries at a glance, and raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." After pondering for a moment, Mo Wenchu ​​replied truthfully, "This matter is of great importance, I must confirm it."

"Then I will tell you for sure that Wen Qing and I will never get back together and we will never regret it." Gu Jue said with determination in his eyes.

Mo Wenchu's tangled eyebrows relaxed, "Okay, after I return to China this time, I will act according to the original plan. At the bidding meeting next month, I will let Zhou Mubei fall into the trap."

"Okay." Gu Jue nodded and continued, "There is also grandma's birthday party, don't forget to attend."

"I won't forget it. Tell grandma for me that I have prepared a great gift for her. I will give it to her personally on her birthday."

"You are interested."

The atmosphere in the room became silent again. Mo Wenchu ​​picked up the book beside him out of embarrassment and looked at it quietly.

Gu Jue, who was still sitting in front of the bed, continued to process documents.

The hand holding the book gradually loosened, Mo Wenchu's eyelids closed slightly, and her head leaning on the pillow slowly moved down.

Suddenly, the book suddenly disappeared.

Gu Jue raised his head when he heard the sound, looked at Mo Wenchu ​​who was already sleeping, reluctantly picked up the book, put it back on the table, and then covered her with the quilt.

A rough palm gently touched Mo Wenchu's forehead. Feeling the hot body temperature on it, Gu Jue frowned.

By the time Mo Wenchu ​​came in again, it was already evening, the sky was dark, and the light of the setting sun filtered in through the gaps in the curtains.

Eyelashes trembling slightly, Mo Wenchu ​​slowly opened her eyes.

"What's wrong with me?" Mo Wenchu ​​asked with a frown as she looked up at the drip above her head.

"The cold is getting worse. I have found a reliable Chinese doctor. After the IV drip is applied, the situation will be much better."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gu." Mo Wenchu ​​sat up and was about to speak, but her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

Looking at Gu Jue awkwardly, Mo Wenchu ​​pursed her lips tightly and said, "I'm hungry."

"The food will be coming soon, please wait a moment."

A few minutes later, the food in the thermal bag was delivered.
Chapter completed!