Chapter 26 - Confrontation Between Qin San and Mr
Chapter 26 of "Assistant to My Contracted Husband" starts with thrilling twists: Gu, Please Collect Inside the car:After Jian Ran finished explaining, Gu Mochen remained impassive, showing... Continue the story!
Gu, Please Collect Inside the car:
After Jian Ran finished explaining, Gu Mochen remained impassive, showing no indication of what was going on in his mind.
Jian Ran stretched out her little hand to rub her swollen brow and countered, âPresident Gu, are you satisfied with my answer?â
Her words were neither haughty nor humble, and because of the effects of the alcohol, Jian Ranâs beautiful eyes were somewhat hazy, her red lips pouted, irresistibly enticing.
In fact, it wasnât because of Gu Mochenâs warning that she kept her distance from Qin Mu.
It was because Qin Mu was good enough.
So good that she felt staying away from him would make him better.
However, thinking back to Qin Muâs pale, injured face in the car that afternoon stirred something in her heart, much like the time she declined him because of Han Siming.
Looking at the womanâs flushed face, Gu Mochen glanced indifferently at the woman beside him and pursed his lips.
âYes, donât let it happen again.â
âYes, President Gu.â
Jian Ran pursed her lips.
In truth, she hadnât told Gu Mochen something about Qin Mu, that she had said her husband wasâŚ
Dead.
Cough coughâŚ
Hopefully, Gu Mochen would never find out sheâd said that.
The car soon left the Fourth Ring and arrived at her residential complex.
Taking advantage of the courage provided by alcohol, Jian Ran decided to ask the question that had been on her mind.
âPresident Gu, thatâŚ
IâŚâ
Seeing Jian Ran hesitate, Gu Mochenâs deep eyes focused on the woman in front of him, pondering for a moment before he bluntly said, âJust speak your mind.â
âAfter I secured the design case for Dongheng International, I was officially employed.
Now that Iâve successfully landed the design case for Dongjiang Group, does that mean I can get a bonus?â
Having said this, Jian Ranâs eyes were filled with hope as she looked at the man in front of her.
Gu Mochenâs face turned utterly dark.
Indeed, he couldnât hold too high of an expectation for Jian Ran, as other women would flock to him, yet here she was discussing a salary raise with him even in such a fine atmosphere.
Gu Mochenâs gaze shifted away from Jian Ranâs face, and he replied indifferently, âDonât worry, the Gu Family will not shortchange you.â
âThank you very much, President Gu.â
Finally receiving the answer she wanted, Jian Ranâs lips bloomed into a sincere and knowing smile.
Gu Mochenâs gaze lingered on the womanâs porcelain-white face, and he hesitated for a moment.
âPresident Gu, itâs getting late, I shouldâŚâ
As Jian Ran was about to say goodbye to Gu Mochen, she suddenly saw, through the car window, the tall figure of Qin Mu standing in front of her.
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
Why was Qin Mu here?
Gu Mochen also saw Qin Muâs figure, and his narrow eyes slightly narrowed, a dangerous gleam flitting across them, as Jian Ran quickly opened the car door and stepped out.
Seeing Jian Ran get out of the car, Qin Mu immediately stretched out his hand to grasp her shoulders.
âRan girl, Iâve thought it over, and I donât mind that youâve been married before.â
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
Although it wasnât quite early winter yet, it was deep autumn, and Jian Ran felt a twinge of heartache seeing Qin Muâs handsome face, reddened from the cold.
âAlso, can you not just ignore my calls and turn off your phone when something happens, like when we were kids?
Donât you know I get worried?â
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
Just as Jian Ran was about to say something, Qin Mu quickly took over and said it all in one breath.
The emotional turmoil from the banquet resurfaced as Jian Ranâs beautiful eyes reddened slightly from the manâs words.
Unnoticed, Gu Mochen had stepped out of the driverâs seat and overheard Qin Muâs words loud and clear.
With deep and thoughtful eyes, Gu Mochen then squinted slightly and with nonchalance, his thin lips parted to speak.
âJian Ran, arenât you going to introduce us?â
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
The manâs magnetic voice rose from behind her, causing Jian Ranâs scalp to tingle intensely, and only then did Qin Mu, who had been solely focused on Jian Ran, take notice of the imposing man behind her.
His handsome face was devilishly charming, his fine features as if carved by the hand of heaven, and, most importantly, familiarâŚ
Jian Ran worked for the Gu Family!
Gu Mochen!
A dragon that showed its head but not its tail, profound and unfathomable, seldom appeared in public.
The last time Qin Mu had seen him was during Old Master Qinâs birthday banquet.
While others came to offer congratulations, when he made an appearance, the birthday boy, say Old Master Qin, stood up to greet him proactively.
Back then, Qin Mu knew Gu Mochen was a big deal.
âQin Mu, this is Gu Mochen, the CEO of Gu Family Enterprises, my boss.
President Gu, this is my friend, Qin Mu.â
Standing between two towering men, Jian Ran felt a certain degree of nervousness and a powerful sense of pressure.
One was her legal husbandâŚ
The other was her childhood sweetheartâŚ
Gu Mochen glanced indifferently at Qin Mu before him.
He had already roughed out an understanding of Qin Muâs background.
The cooperation with Dongheng International was handled by his subordinates; he hadnât personally interfered, so strictly speaking, he and Qin Mu had no previous interactions.
âHmm.â
Gu Mochen languidly extended his hand, graceful and elegant.
Qin Mu extended his hand as well.
The two menâs hands met in a firm handshake, maintaining a face-off, the corners of their mouths adorned with faint smiles, but beneath the surface, an undercurrent of something nameless flowed.
âPresident Gu, our dear Ran has been mischievous since she was little.
Iâm grateful for your patience with her,â Qin Mu said, treasuring Jian Ran like a precious Baobao, aware of the vast difference between Gu Mochen and Jian Ranâthe rumors that he was married, yet Jian Ran was so likable that Qin Mu couldnât help asserting his claim over her.
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
Jian Ran watched as Qin Mu boldly reached out to pull her into his embrace, his actions affectionately familiar, startling her immensely.
âQin Mu, what are you doing?â
While trying to squeeze out a smiling expression, Jian Ran struggled to break free from Qin Muâs hold, but he only held her tighter.
Facing Gu Mochen, even though the man remained silent, his sharp gaze swept toward her, leaving her nowhere to hide, as his powerful aura turned a few degrees colder.
âJian Ran, on your employment records, arenât you married?â
Gu Mochen spoke casually, his lips simply curving up, successfully making Jian Ranâs face turn slightly pale, and Qin Muâs expression subtly change.
After contemplating Gu Mochenâs provocation, Qin Mu then turned to Jian Ran and said with conviction,
âPresident Gu, I wonât despise Ran for being a widow.
Now that her husband is dead, I will take even better care of her.â
Jian Ran: ââŚâ
After Qin Mu finished his statement, Jian Ran felt utterly disconcerted in the wind.
It was over.