Chapter 238

When the roller of the plane tore through the darkness of the east at the first light of dawn in Los Angeles, it echoed on the runway of Los Angeles International Airport...

Gu Beichen tilted his head to look at the small window, watching Luo Cheng get farther and farther away, until he couldn't see it.

After the plane was flying smoothly, Gu Beichen took the documents Xiao Jing handed him and began to watch... This time the itinerary was originally scheduled for about 20 days, but he couldn't let Jian Mo leave his sight for 20 days.

"If all goes well, the itinerary is estimated to be compressed to 15 days at most!" Xiao Jing predicted.

"12!" Gu Beichen said calmly.

Xiao Jing was slightly startled, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Young Master Chen...this is a bit too tight, right?"

"For urgent matters, some places have notified them to arrange a video conference..." Gu Beichen said calmly, "In addition, the second uncle's sphere of influence is just a circle around, just walk through the scene."

"Young Master Chen doesn't plan to investigate what happened six years ago?" Xiao Jing asked suspiciously.

Gu Beichen slowly lay down on the seat, his eagle eyes looked forward deeply, his thin lips curled his eyes if there was a sneer like nothing, "Four years ago the emperor's anniversary, he did not come back because of an accident... My whereabouts have been erratic for several years, and now it has suddenly appeared, I'm afraid...isn't it a coincidence?"

Xiao Jing groaned, then sighed slightly, "I will continue to follow up on this matter."

The injury back then was not clear to others, but...Xiao Jing still knew.

How much damage Gu Mohuai has caused to Chen Shao, no one who knows now will mention... But, no one knows that it is a malignant tumor in Chen Shao's heart.

If this malignant tumor is not completely removed, it will deteriorate sooner or later...Finally, Chen Shao will be pushed into the abyss!

The plane glided across the sky with a cloud of white smoke, and the sunshine in Los Angeles after a few days of drizzle seemed to wash away, pure and pure shining on people, revealing a sultry heat.

Because it was the architectural design of the overall real estate, the preparation time for the first draft was longer than the draft... But even so, Jian Mo did not dare to take it lightly.

"Sister Mo, have a cup of coffee!" Mu Xiaoran put the coffee on the small table next to Jian Mo, just in case it spills on the drawing.

Jian Mo did not speak, but was drawing the frame lines with a drawing pencil...

After a while, she said: "May I show the interior design that Xiang Wan showed you?" She said, closing the pen, and looked at Mu Xiaoran with a smile, "If I can, I will wait for you A work."

When Mu Xiaoran heard this, he smiled and pursed his lower lip, "Sister Mo, I will work hard..."

"Yeah!" Jian Mo nodded kindly, "Come on."

"I will!" Mu Xiaoran smiled, "Sister Mo, then I'll go out first, just call me when you have something to do..."

"Okay!" Jian Mo nodded with a smile, watching Mu Xiaoran go out, and then changed a drawing pen to continue sketching on the drawing.

Last night, I sent Gu Beichen back to the Mid-Levels Villa. He didn't have any extra words, but said that when he came back, he would take her to Grandma Gu for dinner.

Well, and... miss him!

Jian Mo was a little embarrassed, but given that she was played a few times in the blues at night, she was smarter...not replying, silence is the most beneficial counterattack.

The most important thing is... that kiss completely messed up her mind, and she was afraid that that feeling would spread.

Back to the apartment, the memo is in place, the milk pack has not been awake...

After Jane Mo cleaned up, he took Alvar Aalto's book and started to read it. His remarks and the Jian Mo of his works couldn't put it down.

Today, when she picks up the drawing pen, her inspiration is like a source, constantly pouring out...

Jian Mo was immersed in the thoughts of the design, completely unaware of what happened outside.

The florist’s little brother changed the orange calla lilies today, led by Xiangwan, hurried to check the language of flowers.

"The orange calla represents..." Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows and said, "...I like you!"

"Wow..." Ding Dang was already envious, "Before it was'gentle love', now it has been upgraded to the confession mode, and it has become'I like you'... I really want to know, who is this flower delivery person?"

"Me too, too!" Xiang Wan hurriedly agreed, "Mo'er...having a look, your heart is crunching?"

Everyone laughed jokingly outside, looking at Jian Mo who was immersed in his creation through the glass-view office, they couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing...

"Momo is still the same as four years ago, only her design!" Mo Xiaoya shook her head and sighed.

But Daxiong came over at the right time, "I am the same as four years ago, only you in my heart!"

Mo Xiaoya rolled her eyes, squinted at Nobita, then turned and went to her work style.

Nobita licked his face and chased after him, "What are you eating tonight?"

"Don't bother me now..." Mo Xiaoya curled her lips, "Look at the man chasing Momo, and then look at you?"

Nobita grinned, "Didn't I save the money for you to spend later?"

"..." Mo Xiaoya was speechless for a while, and then was too lazy to deal with Daxiong.

There is a saying that if there is a will, everything will come true... Nobita and Mo Xiaoya have been chasing like this for many years. Although they have not yet caught up, it is obvious that Mo Xiaoya has been influenced by him a lot.

Xiang Wan and others are still studying who the sender is. Some designers recruited by Jian Mo after going to the UK are also participating in the discussion. Some have weird glances, or pretend not to care at all. .

For a few days, Jian Mo's emotions were on the design drawings, and the bouquets that were bound to arrive every day were basically handled by Xiang Wan and the others.

However, there is one thing. From the start of helplessness, Jian Mo looked forward to it after a week...

It is said that the habit of forming a person is to permeate her life all the way... and Gu Beichen did it!

The soft sound of "di" slipped past, and Jian Mo's thoughts that had been stagnated gradually recovered... She tilted her head to look at the phone on the desk, and after a few seconds, she walked over.

Open the text message, it is a photo, and a paragraph...

Mr. Gu: Standing on the banks of the Seine in Paris at the moment, feeling the gradual wind, suddenly thinking...We have never stopped by the banks of the Los Angeles.

Jian Mo looked at the photo of the Seine River with the blurred lights, but the night before leaving Los Angeles four years ago, Jian Mo saw the fireworks blooming by the river...

The corner of his mouth gradually twitched and smiled, Jian Mo turned off the text message, and then turned to the design desk... It was just that at that moment, there was too much emotion in his eyes.

In the dark, it seems that many things have faded, and it seems that some things have become intoxicating...

I have heard a lot of rumors in the days I came back...all about Gu Beichen.

There was no scandal for four and a half years, and even... he and Shen Chu never broke anything after the scandal after the JK acquisition.

Some people have speculated that it was a gentle trap of Gu Beichen from beginning to end...

In fact, it was not that Gu Beichen gave up the wholly-owned acquisition for Shen Chu. It was Shen Chu who got the absolute controlling rights of JK for Gu Beichen... Then, Gu Beichen crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

No one knows what kind of answer it is... The answer is confusing.

Regardless of the answer, the fact is... Gu Beichen and Shen Chu are really not together.

Jian Mo frowned and couldn't help muttering to herself: "Didn't she say that she is the only woman who wants to love in this life? Why didn't the last two be together?"

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