Chapter 40

The Yun Guild Hall has always been popular with people from all walks of life in the so-called high society at night in Jiangcheng, because the guild hall has a relatively high positioning and its various services are very professional, so its reputation has always remained high, and the people who come here are also not wealthy. That is expensive.

Su Qing was standing at the front desk of the well-decorated clubhouse, and in front of her was a svelte and handsome reception lady with a very standard service smile: "I'm sorry, miss, our clubhouse is membership-based, and you can't enter without a membership card!"

This is another feature of the Cloud Clubhouse. Anyone who wants to enter the clubhouse needs to apply for a membership card. Only with a real-name card can they enter, otherwise, no matter how much money they spend, it will be useless.

Needless to say, Gu Zihao must have brought up such an unflattering rule, but it is precisely because of this rule that the Yun Guild Hall's foothold has directly surpassed that of other guild halls in Jiangcheng. It has to be said that as a businessman Gu Zihao still has a unique vision.

Su Qing raised her eyes and glanced at the sign on the front desk lady's chest, expressionless: "I'm here to find Gu Zihao, you just need to tell me if he's here or not!"

She couldn't get through to his phone all the time, so she came here to look for him in desperation, but the receptionist refused to let her in no matter what.

The lady at the front desk was used to seeing all kinds of difficult customers, so she didn't take Su Qing's words seriously, and said the same rhetoric just now: "I'm sorry, miss, I really don't want to disclose Mr. Gu's whereabouts. , if you have something to do, you might as well try other ways to contact him!"

Su Qing's mood was already a little impatient, but the attitude of the front desk lady caused an unknown fire in her heart. She suppressed the anger that was about to burst out, and reiterated: "I'll say it again, I want to see Gu Zihao, just say that I am Su Qing, and he will naturally know what's going on."

If it was in the past, Su Qing might not have enough confidence that Gu Zihao would take care of her, but now she has no time to think about those issues at all. She has to figure out what happened to Mo Wennan in the shortest possible time. Does Gu Zihao matter?

The lady at the front desk seemed to be a little impatient, and her tone of voice was not as tactful as before. She stared at Su Qing's angry face and said angrily, "There are too many women who have met Mr. Gu. I can't do it one by one. Go and inform everyone, please leave here quickly, otherwise I will call the security guard!"

This disdainful expulsion order instantly ignited Su Qing's anger to the peak. She glanced at the front desk lady coldly, turned around and walked towards a delicately shaped vase at the door, grabbed the mouth of the vase, and slapped it hard. Pull, the vase fell down in response, with a "crash", it immediately attracted the attention of the people around.

The service staff not far away rushed over when they heard the sound, and they were very surprised to see this scene. You must know that the vases that can be placed at the door are all professionally customized, unique, and cannot be bought with money.

The face of the reception lady changed, and she ran out of the reception desk screaming, looking at the pile of broken pieces in front of her and pointing at Su Qing: "You, you actually... call the security! Call the security! Call the police!"

Hearing what she said, the relevant service personnel immediately started to move, and the security guards who heard the movement also followed, and the scene suddenly panicked.

The two security guards who appeared first immediately stepped forward to Su Qing's side, and one of them raised his finger in the direction of the door: "Madam, please—"

"What's going on, what's going on? Why are they all piled up here?"

As soon as Zheng Yan came out of the box inside, he heard the commotion on this side. The quiet voice came over, and the people in front of him immediately moved out of the way, then lowered their heads and said, "Manager Zheng..."

Su Qing stared at the person who had just walked out, and said blankly: "Zheng Yan!"

Zheng Yan's expression paused. He never expected to see Su Qing here. He didn't even have time to control his expression: "Su, Su Qing, why are you here? What happened?"

"I want to see Gu Zihao!"

Su Qing still said the same sentence just now, but her mood became a little colder.

The farce just now had exhausted all her remaining patience. If she couldn't give her a satisfactory answer right now, she really didn't know what else she would do.

Seeing Su Qing's solemn face, she knew that with her character, she must have something important to do, so she nodded repeatedly: "Okay, come with me, I will take you to find him!"

Su Qing got up and followed him inside, but the lady at the front desk behind her was extremely ignorant, she took a step forward unwillingly: "Manager Zheng, look at this vase...do you want this lady to compensate..."

"To shut up!"

Zheng Yan shot a cold gaze over her, with an obvious reprimand in his tone: "This is Mr. Gu's wife, if you want compensation, go to Mr. Gu yourself!"

After finishing speaking, he turned around and strode inside, leaving behind a group of service staff who were dumbfounded, and then looked at me and you at the same place, and quickly dispersed as if nothing had happened.

The long corridor is covered with expensive carpets, and there is no sound when walking on it. Su Qing followed behind Zheng Yan without saying a word, and walked to the innermost luxurious box. Zheng Yan took out her room card. With a stroke on the door, the box door opened in response.

He pushed open the door to get out of the doorway, turned around and looked at Su Qing: "Well...you take a rest here first, Zihao is upstairs with the guests, I will call him down immediately."

"it is good."

Su Qing didn't have any objections, and went straight into the box without any further communication with Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan rubbed his nose resentfully, and wanted to say something more, but seeing that Su Qing obviously didn't want to talk to her, he had no choice but to back out quickly.

After waiting for about ten minutes, there was another sound from the door of the box. Su Qing turned around and happened to meet Gu Zihao's eyes.

He seemed to be entertaining, there was no tie at the neckline, and two buttons were undone casually. After closing the door and taking two steps, a strong smell of perfume came first.

Su Qing frowned, her eyes were cold.

With an evil smile on the corner of Gu Zihao's mouth, and traces of alcohol in his eyes, he walked up to Su Qing and wanted to hug her shoulder: "Why did you come here, what do you need from me?"

Su Qing sideways avoided his movements, and looked straight at him, as if she wanted to see him into her eyes: "Gu Zihao, I have something to ask you!"

Gu Zihao glanced at the seriousness in her eyes, casually walked to the sofa and sat down, rubbing his forehead lazily with one hand: "What's the matter?"

Seeing him like this, Su Qing simply didn't beat around the bush, and stood in front of him and said directly: "Does Mo Wennan's matter have anything to do with you? Did you do it?"

The slightly narrowed pupils suddenly opened, and the lazy expression on Gu Zihao's face disappeared in an instant, replaced by an extremely mocking sneer: "Can you explain to me in what capacity are you asking me this question?" ? His girlfriend, but how do I remember that we haven't divorced yet!"

He paused, raised his feet and put his legs on the tea table in front of him, sizing up Su Qing's face with presumptuous eyes, and there was a deep coolness in his eyes.

Su Qing was uncomfortable being watched by him, she raised her voice and said again: "Don't beat around the bush! I just want you to answer whether I am or not!"

"Why should I answer you? What qualifications do you have to ask me this question?"

Gu Zihao stood up abruptly, grabbed Su Qing's shoulders and threw her directly on the sofa, his eyes were dark and terrifying: "Whether that surnamed Mo is dead or alive has nothing to do with me, why? He begged Did you help?"

"You really know everything!"

"Of course I know!" Gu Zihao smiled, and slowly leaned down to approach the woman below him: "He is so popular now, he is almost on the headlines of Jiangcheng newspapers, how could I not know?"

Su Qing looked at the face that was getting closer and closer to her, and her heart beat faster and faster: "You, what are you going to do? Let me go—ah!"

Before the sound of exclamation fell, the backpack on Su Qing's body was pulled over by Gu Zihao. He unzipped the zipper with one hand, and poured all the contents on the coffee table without hesitation. Take out a cell phone.

Gu Zihao turned over the phone, and three words flashed on the lit screen - recording.

He sneered, facing Su Qing with his mobile phone, mocking with a smile: "Do you think your abusive methods really work every time? How do you plan to use this recording this time, and use it as evidence in the court trial?"

After being dismantled by him on the spot, Su Qing's back felt cool, and she subconsciously stepped back, but she refused to admit defeat: "If this matter really has nothing to do with you, you are still worried about what I am recording."

She is now almost sure that Mo Wennan's matter must have something to do with him, but she has no evidence.

Gu Zihao was wearing a dark purple shirt. The slim fit made his temperament even more gloomy at the moment. With a soft smile in the corner of his eyes, his voice lowered:
"So what if it has something to do with me? So what if I tell you clearly that I did it right now? What do you think you can do, sue me, do you have evidence?"

"Gu Zihao, you bastard!" Su Qing's chest was violently bullied. She had never felt for a moment that the man in front of her was such a rascal.

Gu Zihao pinched her chin violently, and said with a stern voice, "You try to scold me again!"

Pain struck, Su Qing held back her silence, but she didn't speak again.

Gu Zihao laughed, and leaned over to peck her on the face: "When will you realize that you can't beat me at all, huh?"

Su Qing remained silent, and Gu Zihao's voice continued: "Do you really think that this recording can prove his innocence? Baby, you are so innocent. I just revealed a little bit of his information, and someone directly gave it to him. I solved the trouble, and with my current status, even if I want to kill him, I don't need to do it myself!"

He let go of Su Qing's chin, tilted his head slightly, and whispered the last three words: "Do you understand?"

(End of this chapter)

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