Mo Family Business School.
These five grand characters represent an ideal sanctuary that many people could not set foot in their entire lives.
The vast yet luxuriously imposing facade made Gu Wenjuan feel increasingly inconsequential.
The original Gu Wenjuan, undoubtedly, was out of place in such a setting.
But now, she could stand on the land owned by Mo Business, dressed in the Mo Business uniform, observing the promising elites coming and going.
Gu Wenjuan felt as if she were dreaming and for a moment, quite bewildered.
Uncle Dong stood beside her, and seeing her out-of-place demeanor, felt even more disdainful as he said, "Miss Gu, your classroom is on the first floor of Sector A. Even though those are students new like you, they are truly capable. The only reason you have the opportunity to stand here is that Princess Mo took a fancy to you, elevating you. Therefore, you must work harder than the others and achieve academic success to live up to Princess Mo's cultivation, understand?"
Gu Wenjuan was tremendously excited, yet still held a hint of caution in her heart, and she cautiously asked, "Could you tell me where Princess Mo is, Uncle Dong? I would like to thank her in person!"
"Just call me Uncle Dong," his attitude was distant, "Princess Mo is very busy and not just anyone can have the chance to meet her."
Gu Wenjuan was somewhat disappointed but at the same time, her heart couldn't help but leap for joy.
Last night, Princess Mo had inquired about her design drafts. Could it be that Princess Mo appreciated her design talent and therefore decided to nurture her?
But it also might be because Young Master Yu had saved her last night...
If it was the latter, her future would indeed be fraught with troubles.
As she pondered, Gu Wenjuan suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall and handsome figure from the corner of her eye.
Startled, she couldn't help but blurt out, "Young Master Yu?"
Yu Siqiao already had a stern expression, but upon seeing the swollen slap mark on Gu Wenjuan's face, his frown deepened with indescribable darkness as he stepped forward and asked, "Who did this?"
Before Gu Wenjuan could react, she heard Yu Siqiao grind his teeth and spit out the name: "Mo, Shu!"
[Second task completed]
Listening to Sao Zha's report, Mo Shu felt extremely content.
She lazily leaned back in her chair, watching the lecturer speak confidently on stage, and subtly curled the corners of her mouth.
It seemed that completing the task ahead of time wasn't that difficult after all.
Sao Zha spoke with a pure Hong Kong accent: [It wasn't supposed to be difficult, but based on my analysis of Yu Xiqiao's behavior, he likely won't agree to let go of those two women.]
Mo Shu: ... Your Mandarin is really quite "standard".
Sao Zha ignored her comment, intoning deeply: [And whenever he negotiates any terms, he only accepts one-on-one exchanges.]
Mo Shu's smile widened, "I know, that's why I had them go together." Get full chapters from noᴠelfire.net
Sao Zha looked at her, fell silent for a moment, and couldn't help but give her a thumbs up: [Cunning plan, you're truly despicable!]
Complimented, Mo Shu squinted her eyes and glanced at the time, then suddenly stood up.
Everyone turned their gaze to her, and the lecturer, who was speaking fluently, stumbled over his words, asking, "Is there... a mistake in my lecture?"
Mo Shu pursed her lips and chuckled lightly, "No worries, just feeling a bit hungry."
The bodyguard had already pulled out the chair for her, and Ji Nan quickly draped a cloak over her.
Mo Shu's slender and tall silhouette gracefully exited the room, as if unaware she was skipping class. She declared regally, "Carry on."