The CEO is domineering, the devil Boss is addicted to pampering

Mrs. Mo stood up dejectedly like a defeated rooster. Her legs seemed as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and every step she took seemed to use up all her strength.

She staggered towards the door, her back revealing endless loneliness and sadness, which formed a sharp contrast with the arrogance she had when she came.

Just as she was about to step out of the door of Nuo Pub, she seemed to have finally found an outlet for her long-suppressed emotions. She looked up at the night sky and let out a long howl.

The howl was filled with resentment, anger and disbelief, as if it wanted to break through the inky sky and tell the world about her grievances.

She roared, her voice becoming hoarse and broken with excitement, yet amid the howling of the wind and rain, it still sounded so mournful, like the desperate wail of someone who had been injured.

At this moment, Gu Yunqian, like a strategist who could decide a victory thousands of miles away, sat steadily on the sofa, staring coldly at the slowly shaking door, and did not take his eyes away for a long time.

It was not until Mrs. Mo's figure completely disappeared into the night that he slowly shifted his gaze to the contract on the table, as if completing a long ritual.

The contract paper was brand new, with Mrs. Mo's fresh signature on it. The ink had not yet completely dried, and it seemed as if it still exuded the smell of gunpowder from the dispute.

Recalling the scene when Mrs. Mo signed, even though she was extremely reluctant and her fingers were trembling like fallen leaves in the autumn wind, she could only sign the agreement humiliatingly under the coercion of Gu Yunqian's cold star-like gaze.

Then, she seemed to have lost all her strength, and she mechanically took away all the evidence that was enough to ruin her reputation, as if it was her last fig leaf. Every movement revealed deep despair.

Gu Yunqian tapped the table lightly with his fingers, and a barely perceptible ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

How could he give Mrs. Mo a chance to breathe?

He effortlessly sent the prepared evidence backup to Lao Mo in just a few minutes.

After doing all this, he leaned back on the sofa like a winner, closing his eyes slightly. As for what would happen to Mrs. Mo next, he seemed like a passerby who had nothing to do with it, and his heart was not troubled at all.

In his opinion, he was not a kind-hearted person, so how could he care about the life and death of a woman who was deliberately plotting against him and his beloved?

The camera turned and Mrs. Mo returned to the hotel in a daze, covered in scars and full of anger.

Along the way, she was like a walking corpse, oblivious to everything around her.

When she opened the door, the light in the room was so bright that it made her squint subconsciously.

And Lao Mo was sitting in the seat she usually sat in, like a volcano about to erupt, with a blue face. The iron-blue complexion was like the embers burned by anger, revealing endless chill.

Seeing this, Mrs. Mo felt as if she was struck by an electric current. She swallowed subconsciously, and her throat was so dry that it seemed like it was about to split.

Her legs seemed to have lost all their strength and began to weaken uncontrollably. If she hadn't been holding on to the door frame beside her, she would have collapsed to the ground.

When Old Mo's eagle-like eyes shot out two cold rays of light and pierced straight at her, Mrs. Mo's heart immediately went on alarm bells, as if an invisible hand had grabbed her heart, and the pain made her almost unable to breathe.

What exactly happened next? The hotel door was like a tightly closed secret door, locking all the truth inside, and no one knew.

But not long after, a piece of news exploded like a bolt from the blue, beyond everyone's expectations - Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo, who were so loving in public, officially announced their divorce.

This news was like a whirlwind, sweeping across the entire social circle in an instant and becoming the focus of heated discussion among people after dinner.

Immediately afterwards, Gu Yunqian, like a king who had been waiting for a long time, officially announced his cooperation with Lao Mo.

Everything seemed to be happening naturally without any hindrance.

He stood in front of the French window of the commercial building, overlooking the prosperity of the city, with a smug smile on his face, as if announcing to the world that in this thrilling dispute, he had the last laugh...

Inside Nuo Pub, the lights are still dim, as if covered by the dust of time. It is still the familiar box, and the wallpaper on the wall is a little mottled, as if telling the hustle and bustle and secrets of the past.

At this moment, the person sitting opposite Gu Yunqian was Lao Mo himself.

Lao Mo was wearing a neat suit today. The fabric was of high-quality texture and had a low-key luster, which made him look energetic.

His hair was meticulously combed back, revealing a broad and full forehead. A few strands of silver hair were faintly visible in the light, adding a bit of maturity and majesty.

As soon as he sat down, he leaned back slightly, leaning against the back of the sofa, crossing his legs, his posture relaxed yet bossy.

Gu Yunqian was also calm and composed. He was wearing a simple yet stylish shirt with his sleeves casually rolled up, revealing his strong and muscular forearms. The low-key and luxurious watch on his wrist occasionally reflected tiny rays of light, highlighting his extraordinary taste.

He leaned forward slightly, clasped his hands casually in front of him, with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

Perhaps it was because they had already reached a cooperative relationship, or perhaps there were other unknown reasons, the atmosphere between the two was much closer than the two previous meetings.

The tense atmosphere in the air seemed to be blown away quietly by a breeze, and was replaced by a subtle understanding and harmony.

Old Mo was the first to break the silence. His voice was low and mellow, like aged wine, flowing slowly in the box: "Yunqian, I have to thank you very much this time. If it weren't for you, I would still be kept in the dark and have no idea that my backyard was about to catch fire." As he spoke, he shook his head slightly, and a trace of imperceptible anger flashed in his eyes, obviously remembering the bad things that happened to Mrs. Mo.

The arc of Gu Yunqian's mouth slightly widened, and he responded modestly: "Mr. Mo, what are you talking about? We are all in the same boat, and it is only right for us to help each other."

His sincere eyes seemed to be able to dispel the last bit of haze in Lao Mo's heart.

It turns out that all this turning point started when Lao Mo received the things sent to him by Gu Yunqian.

Mrs. Mo's little puppy is simply a blockbuster bomb hidden in the dark. His phone contains a huge amount of stuff that is enough to make Old Mo lose face and prestige.

Those disgusting photos and videos not only involved Mrs. Mo’s extramarital affair, but also involved the leakage of some business secrets. They had already penetrated into Old Mo’s foundation, like an invisible hand, secretly shaking his business empire.

What exactly Gu Yunqian used to impress Lao Mo is unknown to the outside world, as if it was a secret shrouded in mystery.

But since then, Gu Yunqian's career seemed to have been injected with a powerful boost and became more and more successful.

He is like a rapidly rising star, shining brightly in the business sky, and has grown into the most indispensable key role around Lao Mo.

Lao Mo's trust in him has reached an almost blind level. Compared with him, the capable assistant in the eyes of others is like a firefly compared to the bright moon. They are completely incomparable.

In subsequent cooperation projects, Lao Mo was like a generous guide. He not only fully supported Gu Yunqian in expanding overseas territory, introduced him to various dignitaries and opened up his personal connections, but also gave him full autonomy in many key decisions, allowing Gu Yunqian to show his talents.

The two worked hand in hand, like an invincible golden pair. Wherever they went, they set off a business wave, making their peers look at them with awe and the world amazed...