deadly trap

Chapter 7

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As long as she doesn't challenge Su Muyan's bottom line, she is easily satisfied and doesn't like to care about everything.

Tonight, she saw Shang Wuyang cleaning up Mo Keer through the video, and Gu Anxu gave her a hug when he came back, and she immediately put aside the unhappiness with Mo Keer, lying on the bed and lighting up a small desk lamp for eye protection , fell asleep.

She was about to enter a good dream, but Gu Anxu's voice suddenly came from beside her.

"By the way, Mu Yan, I will help you sign the transfer contract with Ke Ke tonight, and I will choose three new stores for you by the way. You can go and see them tomorrow."

All right.

The good mood she had finally recovered was over in an instant, and she didn't have to sleep well tonight.

Su Muyan opened her eyes, her eyes were out of focus for a moment, and she said softly, "An Xu, I almost fell asleep just now."

"That's not asleep yet." Gu Anxu hugged her through her thin air conditioner, "Those three stores are not far from my company, and one of them is in Baima Square opposite my company, which is not bad."

Su Muyan closed her eyes, clutching the quilt tightly to calm herself down, "An Xu, Mo Keer's transfer contract asked me to vacate the store on the 25th, what about the employees and children in my studio? "

Gu Anxu wrote lightly: "Employees will be paid an extra month's salary to terminate the contract, children will be refunded their school fees, and the new store will be refurbished for you, so you don't have to worry about employees and customers."

Su Muyan's nasal cavity was sore.

She pushed Gu Anxu away and turned around. After meeting the man face to face, she turned her beautiful eyes cold.

"No matter how fast the decoration is, it will take two months. The teacher in the studio, Xiaoju, was poached from others with great difficulty, and her mother needs to take medicine for a long time. It is almost the end of the new year. She is still waiting for me to finally give her She gave out the year-end bonus, you suddenly fired them all, where will I go, An Xu?"

"Besides, it's irresponsible to children like this!"

Not only did Gu Anxu not feel the slightest bit about this, but he became a little impatient, "Mu Yan, I already thought about you by letting you open that studio. I didn't want you to do the sesame business worth millions."

Hearing this, Su Muyan sat up, stroked her long hair, and raised her tone a bit: "An Xu, you still don't understand the meaning of my opening that studio!"

"Why don't I understand?"

Gu Anxu also sat up, looking at Su Mu who was clearly unhappy.

"Don't you just want something to pass the time? As I said, my secretary can do it for you. You don't need to do complicated work. Just pour me tea and water. When you have nothing to do, you can do it. If you want to draw, you can draw in my office, can't you?"

Su Muyan pursed her lips, and tears suddenly pooled in her eyes, swirling around.

There are three bottom lines for her.

First, you can't say she's coquettish.

Second, you can hate her because of rumors, but if there is no festival, you can't demean her for no reason.

Third, treat her like a waste.

All she has is amnesia, not brain damage.

She knows a lot of things, she can even speak fluent English, she can cook and do handwork, and she can also draw realistic oil paintings.

She didn't talk nonsense with Gu Anxu anymore, and she didn't talk too much.

Since she had no intention of touching painting three years ago, she found that she did not have the memory of learning painting in her mind, but she could use the paintbrush skillfully in her hand. She was so excited that she shed tears.

Painting allows her to express her inexhaustible emotions silently through this skill, and she can also make money.

Even if she needs to rely on Gu Anxu's influence for survival, but for living and making money, she can at least rely on herself a little.

She didn't want to be a caged bird.

It's just that after she told Gu Anxu her thoughts, he didn't take it seriously at all.

That's right, Gu Anxu, who is worth more than tens of billions, can easily recruit top talents in various fields, so who cares about her skills.

Moreover, she is not a famous master. A painting is admired by others, and it can sell for six figures. Ordinary works on weekdays only cost a few thousand yuan.

Such an amount is really insignificant to Gu Anxu.

Standing tall, people will see scenery that ordinary people cannot see, and they will also ignore many things.

The proud son of heaven, Gu Anxu, strategizes in the business world, and the smallest business is in the unit of "tens of millions", so he can't see how hard-working and fulfilling the employees under him are all living.

Many people in Jincheng hate her, but Jincheng is also a very inclusive city. There are not only native Jincheng people here, but also many foreigners who come here to make a living.

Those people have already worked very hard to live, who has the leisure to read the old calendar and old gossip of Jincheng's upper class.

Just like Xiaoju, a young girl who came from an ordinary family in other places, she learned about her rumors from some troubled parents of students, but she said, "Pan Jinlian was clearly a very virtuous woman in history, But under the tip of the pen, she became a slut (harmonious) woman."

"Sister Susu, as long as you are not taken away by the police, I will only believe what I see of you."

Su Muyan wet the tears from the corners of her eyes, and got out of bed with her mobile phone.

Even though she was in tears, her voice was still calm and calm, "Christmas is three days away, and the contract will take effect after signing. I'm going to work overtime now to arrange the follow-up matters."

Gu Anxu looked at her back as she got off the bed and walked out, her face was gloomy, and her eyes were strangely cold.

How can a man who sits as the heir be an idler, how can he not know how to guess people's hearts?
There is nothing more than a trade-off of interests.

Gu Anxu knew that Su Muyan liked to draw, and he even knew that an oil painting she drew in the third year of high school won the championship in a foreign youth art competition, and the work was auctioned, and finally it was sold for 300 million.

He can also tell from the fact that Su Muyan runs a small studio that she is also talented in business.

But he couldn't make her shine too much.

Those who wish to get the treasure never care whether there is any controversy about the treasure, but only care about the value of the treasure.

What if Su Muyan blooms gorgeously like summer flowers and he can't control it?What if someone broke it from him?
"Mu Yan!" He sternly called out to her.

Su Muyan stopped in her tracks without turning her head, "What's wrong?"

"Come back to sleep, I'll get rid of those things for you tomorrow."

dismiss?

Su Muyan wiped the tears off her cheeks, and smiled disappointedly behind his back.

The proud son is really cool.

"No, you've been busy all day and go to bed early. If it's too late after I'm done, I'll sleep in the study."

Gu Anxu pursed his lips tightly, and lay down again with anger.

When Su Muyan agreed to break up in the coffee shop, he coaxed her because the two men he was negotiating business with were prodigal sons, and if Su Muyan was free, they would definitely make a move.

But now at home, she would at most go to a study, could she still leave?
(End of this chapter)