Tang Mo 'er glanced at him, then retracted her gaze.
"Everyone, take a look. Who is this? It's been three years, our Beauty Tang is finally back! "the president exclaimed.
Everyone in the room turned to look at her. "It's really Beauty Tang. Beauty Tang, you've been so quiet for the past three years. Without you, the entertainment industry and socialite circle are no longer lively." "That's right.
"That's right, Beauty Tang. Look at the beauties around me. They're all newly famous, but compared to you, they can't even compare."
"Beauty Tang, it's been three years since we last met. You've become even more beautiful." …
These presidents were speaking from the bottom of their hearts. Three years ago, Tang Mo 'er, Lin Shiyu and Gu An' an had disappeared one after another. The three beauties who were at the peak of their beauty had all disappeared. These men didn't even have a partner to entertain themselves with.
Many newcomers had become famous in the past three years. Many of them were beautiful, but compared to Tang Mo 'er, who was famous in Karghalik and had every man in the world wanting to sleep with her, they paled in comparison.
Now that Tang Mo 'er was back, it was going to be lively again.
"Beauty Tang, come over and have a drink with us." One of the presidents pulled Tang Mo 'er over.
But at this moment, someone shot a glance over and the president froze.
The president glanced sideways, only to see the man sitting on the main seat. His deep and narrow eyes pierced through the layers of smoke and landed on them. His gaze was sharp, sinister and cold.
Gu Mohan's gaze made one's scalp go numb.
The president quickly let go of Tang Mo 'er, not daring to touch her delicate skin again. There had been a rumor in the streets that Tang Mo' er had dumped Gu Mohan for the past three years!
Tang Mo 'er's delicate face remained impassive. She looked at the men in the room. "I don't drink, I can only drink one glass."
"Hahaha, alright, Beauty Tang, we won't make things difficult for you. You can drink this glass to the richest man here. As long as he drinks your wine, we'll let you go."
The richest man?
All the men here were rich. Who was the richest?
According to the seating arrangement, it had to be the man sitting on the main seat inside.
The seating arrangement for the big shots was very particular, just like how celebrities in the entertainment industry were seated in the center seat.
Tang Mo 'er wanted to leave as soon as possible, so she walked over to Gu Mohan.
"Haha," one of the CEOs laughed. "Beauty Tang, we haven't told you who the richest man here is yet, but you've already found out for yourself. It's said that women have an innate keen sense of touch when it comes to rich men. This is true!"
"Beauty Tang, more than half of the Capital's land now belongs to President Gu. As the founder of the C.T Empire Group, President Gu controls the entire Capital's economic lifeline. The last thing he lacks is money." …
The presidents' words rang in Tang's ears. Tang Mo 'er raised her eyes and looked at the man.
Gu Mohan's posture didn't change, he was still smoking nonchalantly. His handsome and mature face was half hidden in the darkness, his thin lips slowly curved into a faint smile.
It was like a silent sarcasm and mockery.
It was more like a disdainful, playful, and sizing up of the weak by the strong.
Tang Mo 'er smiled faintly. "President Gu, let me propose a toast to you. To you … being so rich."
Gu Mohan didn't move. He didn't accept her toast.
Tang Mo 'er's hand that was holding onto the wine glass froze in mid-air.
She knew he was doing it on purpose.
If he didn't drink her toast, she wouldn't be able to leave.
"President Gu, you're playing with me."
Gu Mohan moved a little, bending over to scoop out the ash in the ashtray. When he bent over, his shirt wrinkled sexily and he put the cigar back on his thin lips. He gave a low laugh. "Miss Tang, do you have some misunderstanding about the word 'play'? I didn't kiss you, touch you or sleep with you. I only smoked two puffs. How did I play with you? "
"…"
At this moment, the few presidents laughed and chimed in — -
"Beauty Tang, President Gu doesn't drink from a woman's toast."
"That's right. President Gu's private life is very clean. He doesn't have any women around him."
"Those women in the Capital have thrown themselves into President Gu's arms. President Gu doesn't even care about them."
Hearing these words, Tang Mo 'er lifted her fair hand and tucked a lock of silky hair behind her ear. She looked at Gu Mohan and asked, "So?" Gu Mohan was speechless.
Her red lips curved into a sarcastic smile. "President Gu, are they telling me … that you're impotent or that there's something wrong with your sexual orientation?"
The presidents were speechless.
Everyone looked at Tang Mo 'er in shock. This woman … what was she thinking?
They were clearly praising President Gu. How did she know that he was impotent or that there was something wrong with his sexual orientation?
Although there had been rumors going around for the past three years, saying that Gu Mohan was either impotent or that there was something wrong with his sexual orientation.
He hadn't had a woman by his side for the past three years. He had been taking care of the little prince and living with him.
It wasn't normal for a 33-year-old man to have no women by his side. He had been raising the little prince and living with him.
Everyone thought, 'President Gu, we didn't say that. Only a woman like you would dare to say that.'
"A man in his twenties without a woman by his side is considered pure. President Gu, you look like you're already in your thirties. If you don't have a woman by your side at your age, I suggest that you take out your money to treat your illness and enjoy your sexual life." Tang Mo 'er's voice was soft and powerful. Her exquisite features were cold and seductive.
Gu Mohan stopped smoking his cigar. He lifted his handsome face and looked at the woman in front of him. How dare she?
How dare she?
How dare she!
He stretched out his large hand and grasped her slender wrist forcefully, pulling her over.
The glass of wine fell onto the carpet and Tang Mo 'er was pulled over. Her slender body fell onto the floor and her small face was smashed into a corner. Tang Mo' er's face fell onto the floor.
She quickly struggled and twisted her face, trying to get out.
At this moment, a large palm grasped the back of her head and pressed down on her moving face. "You're going to rub against me again."
Tang Mo 'er froze. She quickly realized where she was buried.
She wanted to lift her head, but two long fingers grasped her exquisite jaw and forced her to lift her head. She saw the man's mature and handsome face. He narrowed his narrow eyes and said devilishly, "You really know how to find a place to throw yourself. Are you hungry?"
She found a place to throw herself?
Hungry …
"…"
Tang Mo 'er felt her blood rushing to her brain. This man was definitely the most despicable and shameless person she had ever met.
Her impression of this man was really terrible.
She pushed him away forcefully with her fair hands. She stood up and turned around to leave the luxurious private room.
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