Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Hearing this, Gu Mohan raised his perfect eyebrows, his thin lips raising at the corners. Smirking, he said derisively, “Bai Tang?”

Bai Tang?

The fat woman froze. This man knew her father’s name?

Her father was already 60 years old this year. This man looked like he was only in his thirties. The fat woman was shocked to hear her father’s name said so carelessly by this man. Had... had she just offended someone important?

“Who... who do you think you are? Dare you tell me your name?”

Gu Mohan moved his thin lips and said simply, “Hm... my surname is Gu.”

“Gu...”

The fat woman’s eyes widened. There were only a few in the high society of the Capital who had the surname Gu. In fact, there was only one family with that surname.

And that was the most successful and rich businessman three years ago, Gu Mohan.

The heir of the Gu Corporation.

But years ago, Gu Mohan had left the Gu Family and set up his own business, the C.T Corporation. Within these three years, he had become the big boss of the Capital, but had slowly faded out of the public’s eye. This was because he had become a father. He had become someone whom even the paparazzi was unable to photograph, and had turned into something of a legend.

Cathay Entertainment was a subsidiary of C.T Corporation, and Gu Mohan was the true boss of Cathay Entertainment.

The fat lady was only taking a smoke, who knew that she would run into such an important figure here?

She looked at the tightly-shut door again. How did Tang Mo’er manage to bag such a big shot?

Gu Mohan had both his hands in his pockets, his beautiful face as cold and dark as winter, and said, “Tell your father he no longer has to work at Cathay Entertainment.”

What?

The fat woman felt like she had been pushed into the abyss. Finished, she was really finished this time!

“Mr... Mr Gu, I’m so sorry, it’s all my fault. My eyes were blind, and I know nothing. But you’re really being deceived by Tang Mo’er. She loves seducing men. She seduced my husband!”

“So what you mean is... I’m not charismatic enough to hold on to my own wife, and she has made me a cuckold?” Gu Mohan shot back at her.

The fat woman was frozen down to her core.

Gu Mohan chuckled and continued, “Tang Mo’er is my wife.”

Tang Mo’er is my wife.

The fat woman’s legs gave way and she collapsed on the carpet. Her face was ashen and she was gasping for air.

Tang... Tang Mo’er... was... Mrs Gu?

Gu Mohan lowered his gaze to the fat woman on the floor. “Just go back. But you better be more careful next time, after all I am a particularly straightforward person. If anyone tries to seduce my wife, not only will I chop him up to feed the dogs, I will also destroy his entire family. Do not ever come at me again, do you understand?”

Finished with his words, Gu Mohan opened the door and went back into the room.

The fat woman was left speechless outside.

Was she just chastised so harshly only to be asked to hold her tongue?

...

Han Xiaowan was actually waiting all this while. She had seen the fat woman go upstairs to confront Tang Mo’er, ready to scold her, and had waited to see the entertainment.

“Xiaowan, it’s been quite a while. Why aren’t the fat woman and Tang Mo’er coming out?” an entertainment reporter asked.

Han Xiaowan had even brought along two entertainment reporters, ready to film some action and post it online. She was all ready to praise her own wits.

“Don’t be hasty, let’s wait a little while more. Tang Mo’er is being kept by a rich man, and has even seduced executive producer Chen Tao. This time, the fat woman is going to catch them red-handed. Once this gets on the tabloids, your company will be famous. Just wait a little while more and it’ll all be worth it,” Han Xiaowan said proudly with a smile.

Just at this moment, the elevator doors open and the fat woman walked out.

Han Xiaowan had been at the sofa all this while waiting. Her eye brightened, but immediately froze as she had expected the fat woman dragging along a disheveled Tang Mo’er in tow. Why was she alone?

Han Xiaowan immediately turned to the two entertainment reporters and said, “Go interview her quickly.”

“Okay.”

The two entertainment reporters ran over to the fat woman, and held the microphone in front of her. “Hello, would you be Mrs Chen? When we first came, we heard you were here to catch a third-party. What is your conclusion?”

“We heard you were here to catch Tang Mo’er. Which man was she with?”

The fat woman’s face was all swollen, so she had a mask on. Seeing the two entertainment reporters rush at her, she said loudly, “Who are you? Don’t shoot me, I don’t know anything. Leave me alone!”

How did this happen?

Han Xiaowan’s heart sank. This fat woman said she didn’t know anything? What had happened up there?

At this moment, the LED screen in the main lobby lit up suddenly. A woman’s coquettish voice rang out. Producer Chen, you’re so detestable... you have a wife, why are you treating me like this...”

The fat woman and the two entertainment reporters looked up. It was Han Xiaowan and Chen Tao rolling in the sheets in the hotel.

Chen Tao pressed down on Xiaowan, saying, “Xiaowan my dear, let’s stop talking about that fat woman. The thought of having sex with that woman makes me want to throw up. Her skin and flesh is nothing compared to yours, yours is so soft and supple.”

Han Xiaowan smiled charmingly and said “That fat woman must be so lonely. Why not divorce her and marry me instead?”

Sh*t! Seeing the incriminating scene playing, Han Xiaowan stood up immediately. Her heart was thumping a million miles a minute and her mind was on a frenzy. This was a video of her rolling in bed with Chen Tao one time in that hotel, how did it get here?

The main lobby was filled with guests, who gradually turned their gaze around one by one, and started taking their phones out to record it.

Why was it still playing?

“Ah!!” Letting out a shrill scream, Han Xiaowan ran over to the reception counter. “Hurry up and shut this down, shut this down!” she shrieked.

“Han Xiaowan, it was you after all!” The fat woman rushed towards her, grabbed her roughly by the hair and gave her two tight slaps.

Slapped hard, Han Xiaowan’s eyes blurred, and she collapsed on the floor in a dizzy heap.

“Han Xiaowan you little b*tch, you were the one trying to seduce my husband, see if I won’t beat you to death!” The fat woman’s face twisted in anger as she clenched her teeth, and she punched and kicked Xiaowan relentlessly.

The two entertainment reporters were staring in shock. “Hurry up and film this. If we can’t get Tang Mo’er entertainment news, then we’ll put on Han Xiaowan’s one, it’ll definitely blow up as well!”

The two entertainment reporters were furiously taking shots of Han Xiaowan.

Han Xiaowan wrapped her hands around her head and face protectively. “Stop hitting, stop hitting me, it hurts! Stop!” she begged continuously.

The fat woman grabbed Han Xiaowan by her clothes and ripped it open. “You little b*tch, you shameless mistress, watch me rip off your clothes you sl*t. Everyone, come take a look at the sl*tty woman!”

Cold, Han Xiaowan’s entire body felt cold. Her clothes had been ripped open, and everyone in the main lobby was looking at her in disdain, laughing and jeering...

“Ahhh!”

She screamed, on the verge of a breakdown.

...

The Prestigious Presidential Suite.

Tang Mo’er held Little Munchkin in her arms on the balcony, gazing at the stars above them.

Heavy footsteps sounded behind them, as Gu Mohan walked over.