Apocalypse of Shenhao's Life

Chapter 26 First Blood

"Gu Mo, where are you from?"

At this moment, it was more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and the atmosphere of Sexy night was also pushed to its climax.

After a glass of wine, Song Yang has become familiar with Gu Mo. There is no conflict between young people that cannot be resolved with a glass of wine. If there is, then two glasses.

What's more, there is no direct conflict between Song Yang and Gu Mo.

The reason was because Li Wen told him that there was a top-notch beauty, that is, Xing Youyou. After Li Wen's invitation failed, and with Li Wen's embellishment, he felt a little embarrassed and he just wanted to find a place.

But now that he saw that Xing Youyou had been taken down by Gu Mo, he had no more ideas.

As a wealthy second generation in Jinling, what kind of beauties does he want?It won't be so low as to vent your anger for a woman.

After swallowing the fruit that Xing Youyou brought to his mouth in one gulp, Gu Mo replied with a smile, "Shuzhou."

"Which line do you get rich in?"

"Food and drink, anyway, the family often fiddles and says that money is not easy to earn."

Gu Mo gave Song Yang a more reliable answer.

"It's hard to make money in any line of work now."

Song Yang agreed with Gu Mo's words.

Song Yang didn't continue to talk about this topic, but teased, "Why do you want to come to Luzhou to play? Shuzhou is not as fun as Luzhou, right?"

Gu Mo nodded his head to agree with Song Yang's words: "What fun places can there be in an 18th-tier city like Shuzhou? If you have money, you have no place to spend it. Isn't this just a graduate, and you come out chic and unrestrained?"

Song Yang didn't think too much about it. There are more rich people from small cities. Judging from the contact during this period of time, Gu Mo's family is indeed extraordinary, but he doesn't know the specifics. Afterwards, he will find out what is famous in Shuzhou. The catering enterprises are also clear at a glance.

"Graduated from high school?"

Song Yang raised his eyebrows.

"if not?"

"So you're not yet 20?"

"Just turned 18."

"If you don't fucking tell me, I thought you were the same age as me."

Song Yang is already 27 today. Although he is still young, compared to Gu Mo, he is considered old.

"I look that old?"

Gu Mo touched his face suspiciously. With a charm value of 86 points, it is not possible to be recognized as more than 20 points.

"That's not true, it's just that your temper doesn't look like it. In my year, Li Wen probably lay down and went out, that is, I was forced by my old man to stay abroad for a few years in the past few years. Gone away."

Hearing what Song Yang meant, Gu Mo smiled casually: "This kind of stuff won't make me angry."

Zhe Zhe, who was guarding the door to stop the disturbing bees and butterflies, looked at the two chatting and laughing, with mixed feelings in his heart.

When he was talking before, Song Yang didn't even respond, but he was able to talk with Gu Mo on an equal footing. This is the gap between people, but when he thought of the 5 yuan of wine commission that was about to arrive, Zhe Zhe smiled They're all about to grin.

After chatting for a while, the two exchanged contact information, and Song Yang stood up.

"You guys are playing, so I'll leave first. I still have business to do tomorrow, which is to come out and relax. When you go to Jinling to play, you must find me. I will arrange the venue."

Gu Mo also stood up.

"Then let's go together, just as I have had enough fun."

Sexy night at the door.

Zhe Zhe sent Gu Mo, Song Yang and others out.

"Mr. Gu, remember to let me know in advance when you come to Sexy night next time, and I promise to make a satisfactory arrangement for you."

Gu Mo nodded to express that he had remembered his words. Speaking of which, he had a good time playing tonight. Thinking of this, Gu Mo glanced at Xing Youyou who was still holding his arm.

Ok.

A simple game between men and women.

Taking another look at Liu Cheng who was holding Zhou Qiu's hand, Gu Mo believed that this guy should also be very satisfied.

Directly transferred 10 to Liu Cheng on WeChat.

As for how the follow-up plot will develop, it depends on Liu Cheng himself. As a best friend, he has already achieved this. Gu Mo can't let Gu Mo hold his baseball bat hand in hand and teach him how to hit a home run, right?

"Gu Mo, where do you live at night? How about I send someone to send you off?"

Song Yang stood at the door, and after making a phone call, he came to Gu Mo's side.

He waved his hand.

"No, I'll make a call and someone from the hotel will pick me up."

"which hotel?"

"Lang Ting."

"Special car pick-up, you are living in their presidential suite."

The popularity of Langting Hotel is not low, of course Song Yang knows it.

Gu Mo just smiled slightly, but did not answer.

Seeing Gu Mo acquiescing, Song Yang gave him a thumbs up: "Yes, tens of thousands of yuan a night, anyway, I can't bear it.

Well, I won't be looking for excitement with you, I'll go first, don't forget to go to Jinling to play, let me do my landlord's favor. "

After speaking, Song Yang left with a few people around him.

Walking to the side of Liucheng, Gu Mo first said to Liucheng: "Chengzi, it's up to you to make arrangements for tonight, call me if you need something."

Then he spoke to Zhou Qiu beside him in an unquestionable tone: "The 10 I promised you has already been transferred to my buddy, tonight is your time, no matter what, the money will definitely be given to you.

But if I hear news that makes me dissatisfied, sometimes 10 can actually do a lot of things, you should understand what I mean? "

It's not that Gu Mo is willing to do this, but that there are too many situations where he takes money and does nothing, and Liu Cheng's character is simple at best, and naive at worst.

If he hadn't warned Zhou Qiu, Liu Cheng would have been tricked by this woman as soon as he turned around.

"Don't worry, Young Master Gu, I still have a good impression of your friend."

Zhou Qiu became nervous when he saw Gu Mo's attitude, and completely put away his little thoughts.

"hope so."

After finishing speaking, Gu Mo greeted Liu Cheng and called Pete to come pick him up.

After hanging up the phone, looking at Xing Youyou who was always by his side, an inexplicable smile appeared on Gu Mo's face: "Where's your girlfriend?"

"I sent her back."

Xing Youyou's answer was simple and rude.

"Then you won't go back?"

Seeing the smile on the corner of Gu Mo's mouth, Xing Youyou also laughed: "Then do you want me to go back? If you want me to go back, I will go back now."

Xing Youyou is a very smart woman, knowing that Gu Mo doesn't like to beat around the bush, so she is straightforward in doing things.

Gu Mo is not a fool, he won't eat the meat that comes close to his mouth.

He pulled Xing Youyou over.

"Then since you don't go back, you won't be able to go back tonight."

Xing Youyou, who was pulled over by Gu Mo, lay on Gu Mo's body.

Pete's movements were swift, and he drove over in less than 10 minutes.

"Mr. Gu, get in the car."

Pete got out of the car and opened the door of the Maybach.

Of course he saw Xing Youyou who was nestled in Gu Mo's arms, but the professionalism of the personal butler just took a look and then all his eyes focused on Gu Mo.

Gu Mo nodded, and took Xing Youyou directly into the car without asking about the car.

As a five-star hotel, it is normal for the concierge to have several luxury cars.

Pete's driving skills are very good, and the comfort of the Maybach is really good, and he returned to the hotel without any bumps along the way.

After returning to the hotel, Pete walked in the front and pushed open the door of the presidential suite, and respectfully invited Gu Mo in.

"If Mr. Gu has nothing else to do, I won't disturb your rest."

Pete understands the meaning of a moment in Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold.

"Help me a bottle of Patus, look at the year."

After receiving Gu Mo's order, Pete hurriedly went to make arrangements.

"Is this the most luxurious presidential suite in Luzhou?"

Few hotels in Luzhou have a presidential suite. According to the standard of Langting Hotel, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most luxurious presidential suite.

"Has your life always been this extravagant?"

"If that's your definition of luxury, then it should be."

Although it is only the starting point of a perfect life, Gu Mo believes that from the day he gets the system, his life will only gradually become more luxurious.

Xing Youyou looked left and right in the suite like a curious baby.

After a while, Pete brought up the red wine.

"This is the 06 Patus, and it's the best I can find in the hotel for the time being. If Mr. Gu likes red wine, I will pay special attention next time."

Pete's work efficiency is still satisfactory.

He had already drank so much wine in the evening, and ordering another bottle of red wine was just to brighten the atmosphere. As for why he specified Patus, it was just because he suddenly remembered it.

Lying on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Gu Mo just stared at the night view of the city.

The bitter taste of red wine spread in the mouth. Compared with other types of wine, Gu Mo liked the taste of red wine a little bit.

Seeing Gu Mo drinking alone by the window, Xing Youyou walked over slowly, lying on his chest docilely like a kitten.

"Are you going to sit here and drink all the time?"

"Why not?"

"Then let me tell you a story. The little boy and his sister took the lamb to play on the bridge, but the sheep fell off the bridge. Guess what the sister said to the brother?
Just to give you a hint, the word "below" is the key point. "

Hearing Xing Youyou's sweet and soft voice, Gu Mo couldn't help telling her to shut up, otherwise she might lose control.

But at this time, Xing Youyou was no longer obedient and obedient as before, and instead said: "Don't interrupt at this time."

Is this interjection serious or not?

Gu Mo: "It doesn't matter, if a girl says no, she wants it."

While talking, the two began to calculate how much 34+35 equals, which is a difficult math problem for countless single dogs.

(End of this chapter)