I, holding the script, kidnapped the male protagonist's benefactor

Mo Rusheng, who was completely unaware of the situation, was still smug on the other end of the phone.

As long as she doesn't confirm it with Gu Wenzhe himself, her lie will not be exposed.

As for whether the two of them would know each other privately, she was not worried at all.

When Gu Wenzhe invested in Tianxing Entertainment, she once asked him whether he had a good relationship with their company's Vice President Shan, which was why the other party accepted his investment so easily.

Gu Wenzhe's answer at the time was that he didn't know Vice President Shan personally, and that he invested in Tianxing Entertainment entirely because of her.

Gu Wenzhe would not lie to her, so she was so sure and confident at this moment.

"Mo Rusheng, aren't you afraid that Gu Wen Ze will be sad if he finds out? He helped you after all. He even invested 200 million yuan in Tianxing Entertainment for you when Tianxing Entertainment was in trouble."

After all, she was the person he once loved deeply, whom he had held in his hands and cherished for a long time. She occupied a part of his heart. Gu Wen Ze still hoped in his heart that he had misunderstood her.

But Mo Rusheng obviously did not give him this opportunity. She was now eager to find a way out for herself.

As for whether Gu Wenzhe would turn things around, she no longer cared.

Gu Wen Ze had fallen to the point where he had to cheat her out of her money, which meant that he was really at the end of his rope.

"To be honest, Master Shan, I have thought about just living like this for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect that he would go too far and even lie to me to defraud me of 100 million. He is no longer the Gu Wen Ze I knew."

Gu Wen Ze closed his eyes: "What he is doing is getting more and more excessive?"

Mo Rusheng frowned when she heard this. She usually wouldn't say too much about such details, as the more she said, the more mistakes she would make, so she would usually gloss over it and let others make their own associations. She didn't expect the other party to ask further questions.

Fortunately, the two did not know each other. In order to gain the other party's trust, she hinted to the other party that Gu Wenzhe had a tendency to violence.

Gu Wen Ze's heart was completely broken.

The ground was covered with broken glass, which could never be put together again.

He hung up the phone, not wanting to hear Mo Rusheng's voice anymore.

There was a sudden beeping sound from the phone, and Mo Rusheng was shocked to find that the call was hung up. She called back again, but there was no answer.

I called a few more times, but the phone said it was turned off.

Mo Rusheng didn't give up. She took her phone and went back to find Mr. Zhao to explain the situation to him.

Mr. Zhao was also surprised. No one knew Shan Shao's attitude towards Mo Rusheng better than him. In the past, he had always agreed to everything she did.

"Is Mr. Shan busy over there?"

"Impossible. We were just chatting happily. I called several times in a row, and then it said the phone was turned off. What's going on? Is there something wrong with the phone?"

Mr. Zhao paused, with a strange expression on his face. The message "the phone was turned off" meant that he must have been blocked, but he also felt that it was unlikely.

"Maybe the phone is out of battery and turned off. Miss Mo, please return the phone to me first. I will send a message to Mr. Shan to ask him when the time comes."

Mo Rusheng had forgotten that this was not his phone, and his expression suddenly relaxed.

This is Mr. Zhao’s cell phone. If you can’t get through, it must be his problem.

"Okay, tell me as soon as Shan Shao replies."

"Okay, okay." Mr. Zhao's principle is to deal perfunctorily with people who cannot be offended.

Mo Rusheng returned to the lounge but was still worried. Thinking of the 100 million he had lent out, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Gu Wenzhe.

They borrowed money verbally before and then transferred the money.

Even if there were bank transfer records, if a lawsuit really came to light, she would not be able to produce evidence to prove that she had lent him the money, and she would have to make him admit it in person.

On the other side, Gu Wenzhe, who had just hung up the phone, overturned everything on the table except the computer and lay on a chair to calm down.

Hearing his cell phone ringing, he picked it up and took a look, his expression instantly distorted.

——Husband, don’t believe what those people say on the Internet, and don’t be sad. No matter what you do, I believe in you, and things will get better one day.

——It doesn’t matter if the company is facing difficulties now. Didn’t you borrow 80 million and 20 million from me last time and said you wanted to invest in a big project?

She had just slandered him with other "men", and now she is comforting him and saying that she will always stand by him.

Why didn't he realize before that Mo Rusheng was such a two-faced person?

Gu Wen Ze curled up in the chair, holding his head in his hands with a painful expression.

He couldn't believe that he would fall out with his uncle over a woman like this.

Without waiting for his reply, Mo Rusheng called again anxiously.

I clicked record immediately after the call was connected.

"Honey, did you see the message I sent you?"

There was no sound on the other end of the phone for so long that she thought she had dialed the wrong number, then Gu Wenzhe spoke.

“Just saw it.”

The voice sounded as if it was suppressing something, with some effort.

In the past, Mo Rusheng would have cared about him first, but now her mind was full of how to induce Gu Wenzhe to admit that he had borrowed 100 million from her, so she ignored it.

"So is there anything you want to tell me?"

After pouring out the water in his brain, Gu Wen Ze's mind is now clearer than ever before.

He clearly felt Mo Rusheng's hypocrisy and calculation.

Her behavior was so obvious, why didn't I notice it before? Sometimes, even when I had a little doubt, I would find excuses to help her out.

"What do you want me to say?" Gu Wen Ze asked directly.

Mo Rusheng's voice was a little more anxious. "You borrowed 80 million and 20 million from me for investment. How is the project going now? Don't worry. As long as this project is done well, everything will be fine."

"Let's talk about the project later. I have more important things to do now, so I won't talk to you for now."

Gu Wenzhe heard her mention borrowing money several times and almost guessed her purpose at once. He curled the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished yet." Mo Rusheng suddenly became anxious.

"What else do you want to say? Someone called me and I have to go."

"Where are you now? I'm worried about you. Tell me your address." The phone call was indeed quite restrictive, so Mo Rusheng decided to go find him.

"No need, just stay at home. If you have anything to say, we can talk when I get home in the evening. That's it, I'm hanging up now."

Before Mo Rusheng could say anything, she heard the call being hung up. She was so angry that she kicked the corner of the wall and immediately grimaced in pain.

The continuous failures made her very upset. She took out a cigarette box from her pocket, picked out a cigarette with ease, lit it with a lighter, and started smoking directly in the lounge.

After a few minutes, she finally calmed down a little.

-

At Yutingyuan Villa, 9527, who said he was going to look for his senior, suddenly jumped out.

[Fuck, isn't the mission already over? Why is the male protagonist's blackening value full? ]