Chapter 406 There Has Been a Rumor in the Past Three Years that Tang Moer Dumped Gu Mohan

Tang Moer glanced at him and withdrew his gaze.

"Everyone, take a look, who is this? After three years, our Tang Meiren is finally back!" the boss said.

So, "Shua, shua, shua", the eyes of the whole box were gathered, "It's really Tang Meiren, Tang Meiren, it has been so deserted in the past three years since you left. Without you, the entertainment industry and the celebrity circle are no longer lively. "

"That's right, Miss Tang, look at the beauties around me. They are all newly popular, but compared with you, they are far behind."

"Tang Meiren, after three years of separation, you have become more and more beautiful."…

The truth that these bosses can tell is that three years ago, Tang Moer, Lin Shiyu, and Gu Anan disappeared one after another. The three beauties with their prime looks and entertainment gossip disappeared. These men didn't even have a partner when they were having fun.

Many newcomers have become popular in the past three years, including many with beautiful faces, but compared with Tang Mo'er, who was famous throughout Yecheng and all men wanted to sleep with, they are really far behind.

Tang Mo'er is back, it's time for fun again.

"Tang Meiren, come here and have a drink with us." A boss pulled Tang Moer over.

But then a look came over and the boss froze.

The boss looked sideways and saw the man sitting on the main seat inside swallowing clouds and mist. His deep and narrow eyes fell here through the layers of smoke, sharp, sinister and cold.

Gu Mohan's gentle glance made people's scalp numb.

The boss quickly let go of Tang Mo'er, not daring to touch Tang Mo'er's delicate muscles again. There was a rumor in the past three years that Tang Mo'er dumped Gu Mohan!

Tang Moer's palm-sized and charming little face was always calm. She looked at the man here and said, "I don't know how to drink, I can only have one drink."

"Hahaha, okay, Miss Tang, we won't embarrass you. You can give this glass of wine to the richest man here. As long as he drinks your wine, we will let you go."

The richest man?

All the men here are rich, who is the richest?

According to this seating arrangement, it must be the man in the main seat.

The big guys are very particular about the seats at their gatherings, just like the celebrities in the entertainment industry who sit in the C position.

Tang Mo'er wanted to get away as soon as possible, so she pulled out her thin legs and came to Gu Mohan.

"Haha," one of the bosses laughed quickly, "Tang Meiren, we haven't told you who is the richest man here, so you can find it yourself. It is said that women have an innate sensitivity to rich men. , this is true!”

"Tang Meiren, now more than half of the land in the Imperial City belongs to Mr. Gu. As the founder of the C.T. Empire Group, Mr. Gu controls the economic lifeline of the entire Imperial City. The most important thing he lacks is money."...

The boss's words poured into her eardrums. Tang Mo'er raised her bright clear eyes to look at the man, who also looked at her.

Gu Mohan's posture did not change, he was still smoking a cigarette carelessly. His handsome and mature face was hidden in the semi-darkness, and the corners of his thin lips slowly drew a vague arc.

Much like a silent irony, ridicule.

It's more like a strong person looking down at, pondering, and sizing up a weak person.

Tang Moer smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Gu, I'd like to toast you, for being so rich..."

Gu Mohan lazily didn't move and didn't accept her drink.

Tang Moer's little hand holding the wine glass just froze in mid-air.

She knew he did it on purpose.

She can't leave until he drinks from her.

"Mr. Gu, you are playing with me."

Gu Mohan moved and bent down to put ashes in the ashtray. When he bent over, the folds of his shirt showed sexy lines. He put the cigar on his thin lips again and chuckled, "Miss Tang, Do you have any misunderstanding about the word "play"? I didn't kiss you, touch you, sleep with you, and just took two puffs of cigarette, how could I play with you? "

“…”

At this time, the bosses laughed and echoed---

"Tang Meiren, we, Mr. Gu, never drink wine offered by women."

"That's right, our Mr. Gu's private life is very clean, and there are no women around him."

"Those women in the imperial capital are crawling into the arms of our Mr. Gu like crazy, and Mr. Gu will ignore them."…

After hearing these words, Tang Moer raised her delicate white hands and tucked a strand of hair from her cheek behind her ear. She looked at Gu Mohan, "So?"

Her red lips curved into a sarcastic arc, "Mr. Gu, are they telling me...that you're not good or that there's something wrong with your sexual orientation?"

The bosses present, "..."

Everyone looked at Tang Mo'er in shock. This woman... what did she think?

They were obviously praising Mr. Gu, okay, how could she tell that it was no good or that there was something wrong with his sexual orientation?

Although rumors have been circulating in the past three years, they are all saying that Gu Mohan is either not good enough or has a problem with his sexual orientation.

In the past three years, he has not had a woman by his side. He has been living with the young prince and his son by himself. This is not normal.

A 33-year-old man is in his prime and full of vitality. If you say that he has no physical desires, no one would believe it.

Everyone: Mr. Gu, this is not what we said. Only your woman dares to say it.

"A man in his twenties who has no women around him can hardly be said to be innocent. Mr. Gu, you look to be in your thirties. There are no women around you at your age. I suggest you spend the money on medical treatment." , enjoy a happy life of sex as soon as possible." Tang Moer's soft and waxy voice was resonant, and her delicate eyebrows were filled with dazzling coldness.

Gu Mohan stopped smoking his cigar. He raised his handsome eyelids and looked at the woman in front of him. How dare she?

How dare she?

How dare she!

He stretched out his big, sharp-jointed palms and clasped her slender wrists forcefully, pulling her over.

The glass of wine fell on the carpet, Tang Mo'er was pulled over, her slender body fell down, and her small face as big as a palm fell on one place.

She struggled quickly, twisting her little face to get out.

At this time, a big hand clasped the back of her head, pressing down on her moving little face, "Keep rubbing."

Tang Moer froze and quickly realized where he was buried.

She wanted to raise her head, but two slender fingers pinched her small chin first, forcing her to raise her head. In her sight was the man's mature and handsome face, and he squinted his narrow eyes a little. He said evilly, "You really know how to find a place to fall, are you greedy?"

Is she looking for a place to fall?

Greedy...

“…”

Tang Mo'er felt a rush of blood rushing into her brain. This man was definitely the most vile and shameless person she had ever seen.

Her impression of this man was extremely bad.

With two delicate white hands, she pushed him away hard. She stood up, turned around and walked out of the luxurious box door.

…

Tang Mo'er left, and the luxurious box fell into an eerie silence.