Lu Jinwen had returned from Vancouver.
The three wealthiest families in Karghalik had also made their move.
Tang Mo 'er's announcement had shocked the entire circle of wealthy businessmen.
"President, King-back is Madam's self-created jewelry brand. Madam's jewelry design has improved tremendously in the past three years. Madam Xuanji must have taught her personally. Madam has a unique talent in jewelry design. I predict that Madam will register her own jewelry company soon and get it listed."
Once King-back was listed, Tang Mo 'er would be the big boss and the chief designer.
Gu Mohan raised his eyebrows and his deep and narrow eyes revealed a glimmer of light. He had really underestimated this little thing.
She wasn't going to return to the entertainment industry. 'The Concubine' was just a stepping stone for her. She wanted to establish her own jewelry company and become a queen.
With Lin Xuanji's return, this mother-daughter pair was going to stir up a storm in the jewelry industry.
They were also back for revenge.
Gu Mohan glanced at Yan Dong. "How's Beichen recently?"
"Three years ago, Huo Beichen was the little tyrant of Karghalik. Ever since Madam disappeared three years ago, Huo Beichen also disappeared for a period of time. No one knows where he went. When he returned, he officially took over the Huo Corporation. The descendants of the Huo family are all business prodigies. These three years, Huo Beichen has led the Huo Corporation to the top of Karghalik.
"In the past three years, Huo Beichen has had many girlfriends. Just like in the past, he changes women like he changes clothes. His current girlfriend is probably the one he has been dating for the longest time. It has already been three months. This girlfriend is also in the entertainment industry. She's an actress with good looks and acting skills. I heard that Huo Beichen dotes on this girlfriend a lot. He has already bought three villas for her."
With that, Yan Dong pushed a photo towards Gu Mohan. "President, please take a look. This is her, Little Ling."
Gu Mohan took a look at Little Ling's photo and his deep and narrow eyes suddenly narrowed. "Don't you think that this Little Ling looks like someone?"
…
Karghalik.
CC Bar. Luxurious private room.
Fu Qinglun had just sat on the sofa when the private room door was pushed open. A devilishly handsome figure walked in. It was Huo Beichen.
Today, Huo Beichen wore a white shirt and black trousers. However, his shirt wasn't tucked into his trousers, instead, it was casually hanging down. Compared to Gu Mohan and Fu Qinglun, Huo Beichen had more of the aura of a handsome young master. He could have fun, he knew how to have fun, he was open and crazy.
"Brother Qinglun, you're finally back. I missed you so much." Huo Beichen opened his arms wide, wanting to hug Fu Qinglun.
Fu Qinglun kicked him. "Go away, you're so mushy."
Huo Beichen smirked and sat down on the sofa beside Fu Qinglun.
At this time, a beautiful figure walked in. It was Little Ling.
Fu Qinglun glanced at Huo Beichen. "Your girlfriend?"
"Yes, her name is Xiao Ling. Xiao Ling, call Young Master Fu."
This Little Ling was very pretty, her long black hair cascaded down her shoulders. She was pure and sweet. She sat beside Huo Beichen and greeted him obediently, "Hello, Young Master Fu."
Fu Qinglun nodded.
Huo Beichen stretched his hand out and pinched Little Ling's face. "Go sing a song, I have something to talk to Brother Qinglun about."
"Okay."
Little Ling sat at the side and started singing. Her voice was very sweet and her singing was very pleasing to the ears.
Huo Beichen opened a bottle of wine and bent over to pour it for Fu Qinglun before pouring it into his own glass.
At this moment, he heard Fu Qinglun ask in a low and magnetic voice, "Beichen, why aren't you together with the Second Miss of the Jun family?"
Huo Beichen's handsome face was expressionless. He gave a lazy laugh and passed a glass of wine to Fu Qinglun. "What other reason could there be? I don't like her."
Fu Qinglun took a sip of wine. "Little Ling likes her?"
Huo Beichen leaned lazily against the sofa, his long legs propped up on the coffee table in front of him, looking like a boss. "Little Ling is quite comfortable in bed."
Fu Qinglun wanted to kick Huo Beichen again.
Huo Beichen laughed and dodged.
The two of them quickly finished a bottle of wine. Fu Qinglun glanced at Little Ling who was singing. "Beichen, why do I feel that this Little Ling looks a little like someone?"
Huo Beichen sipped his wine nonchalantly, he didn't have much of an expression on his face when he heard these words. However, the playful look in his eyes had disappeared and was replaced by a coldness. He replied lazily, "Who do I resemble?"
Fu Qinglun turned his head to look at Huo Beichen. "Tang Mo 'er, does she look like her?"
Fu Qinglun's dark eyes were sharp and piercing, just like an x-ray that could see through one's thoughts. Huo Beichen exchanged glances with him and sneered lazily, "I don't think so." Fu Qinglun's eyes met.
Fu Qinglun retracted his gaze. "You little rascal, if your Second Brother finds out that you've found a woman who looks like Tang Mo 'er, your Second Brother will cripple you."
Huo Beichen laughed. "What right does Second Brother have to control me? I'm not even looking for Tang Mo 'er."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fu Qinglun looked at him coldly.
The three of them had grown up together wearing the same pair of pants. In addition to their relationship from the previous generation, there was nothing that they couldn't share with each other, except for women.
Gu Mohan's personality was well-known, he valued women as much as his life.
The people Gu Mohan hated the most in his life were men who coveted Tang Mo 'er.
He'd better not touch Gu Mohan's biggest taboo.
Seeing Fu Qinglun's handsome face turn cold, Huo Beichen shrugged his shoulders and replied obediently, "Got it."
"When are you going to the Capital?" Fu Qinglun changed the topic.
"Tomorrow or the day after."
"The day after. I'll go with you."
"Okay."
Fu Qinglun threw a cell phone to Huo Beichen. "Help me make a call."
"Who are you calling?"
"Lin Shiyu."
Huo Beichen's eyes instantly lit up with curiosity. "F * ck, Brother Qinglun, don't tell me you're thinking of getting back together with Beauty Lin?"
"Let me tell you, Fu Jingtong and Beauty Lin held their wedding three years ago, but Fu Jingtong suddenly fell ill during the wedding and the wedding had to be cut short. After that, Fu Jingtong announced that he and Beauty Lin had settled overseas, so no one has seen Fu Jingtong and Beauty Lin together for the past three years."
Fu Qinglun looked at Huo Beichen and furrowed his brows. "What do you mean?"
"I mean it literally. Anyway, I feel that there's something fishy about this matter. Let's see how Brother Qinglun interprets it." Huo Beichen winked mysteriously.
Fu Qinglun really wanted to give Huo Beichen a tight slap. He kicked the coffee table. "Stop talking nonsense and call me."
…
At the Fu family's mansion.
Lin Shiyu's cell phone rang.
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