Chapter 238

When the roller of the plane tore the darkness of the east at the first dawn in Los Angeles, it echoed on the runway of Los Angeles International Airport

Gu Beichen looked sideways at the small window and looked at Los Angeles getting farther and farther away from his eyes. He didn't take back his sight until he couldn't see it.

After the plane flew smoothly, Gu Beichen took the document handed to him by Xiao Jing and began to look at it... The trip was originally scheduled for about 20 days, but he couldn't let Jian Mo leave his sight for 20 days.

"If all goes well, the journey is estimated to be compressed to 15 days at most!" Xiao Jing predicted.

“12！” Gu Beichen spoke calmly.

Xiao Jingwei was stunned, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably, "Chen Shao... This is a little too tight?"

"To deal with emergencies, some places notify to arrange a time for video conference..." Gu Beichen calmly ordered, "in addition, the second uncle just turns around in his sphere of influence and walks away."

"Isn't Chen Shao going to investigate what happened six years ago?" Xiao Jing asked suspiciously.

Gu Beichen slowly lay back on the seat, the eagle eyes looked at the front deeply, and his thin lips hooked his eyes if there was a sneer, "four years ago, he didn't come back because of an accident... He has been wandering in recent years, and now he suddenly appeared. I'm afraid... It's not a coincidence?"

Xiao Jing pondered and sighed slightly, "I will continue to follow up this matter."

Others don't know the injury in those years, but... Xiao Jing still knows it.

How much harm Gu mohuai has caused to Chen Shao? Now several people who know will not mention it... However, no one knows that it is a cancer in Chen Shao's heart.

If this cancer is not completely removed, it will worsen sooner or later... Finally, push chenshao into the abyss of eternal doom!

The plane glided across the sky with a touch of white smoke. After several days of drizzle in Los Angeles, the sun was as clean and pure as water. It shone on people with a sultry heat.

Because it is the architectural design of the overall real estate, the preparation time of this first draft is longer than that of the draft... But even so, Jian Mo dare not take it lightly.

"Sister Mo, have a cup of coffee!" Mu Xiaoran put the coffee on the small table beside Jian Mo in case it splashed on the drawing.

Jane Mo didn't speak, just holding a drawing pencil to outline the frame lines

After a while, she said, "did I show you the interior design I brought to you in the evening?" She said, taking back her pen and looking at mu Xiaoran with a smile, "if you can, I'll wait for your first work."

Upon hearing this, mu Xiaoran smiled and pursed his lower lip, "sister Mo, I will try my best..."

"Yes!" Jane Mo nodded kindly and said, "come on."

"I will!" Mu Xiaoran smiled, "sister Mo, I'll go out first. Just call me later..."

"Good!" Jian Mo nodded with a smile and watched mu Xiaoran go out. Then she changed a drawing pen and began to sketch on the drawing.

Son sent Gu Beichen back to the mid levels villa last night. He didn't have any extra words. He just said that when he came back, he would take her to grandma Gu for dinner.

Well, and... Miss him!

Jane Mo was a little embarrassed, but in view of being played several times in blues at night, she learned to be smart... If she didn't reply, silence was the most favorable counterattack.

The most important thing is... That kiss made her mind confused. She was afraid of the spread of that feeling.

Back to the apartment, the note was in place, and the milk bag didn't wake up

After cleaning up, Jian Mo took Alvar Aalto's book and began to read it. Jian Mo couldn't put down his remarks and his works.

Today, when she picks up the drawing pen, her inspiration is like a source, constantly pouring out

Jane Mo was immersed in the thoughts of design and didn't know what was happening outside.

The little brother of the florist sent orange sea taro today. Xiang night took the lead and hurried to check the flower language.

"The orange sea taro represents..." Xiangwan raised his eyebrow and said, "... I like you!"

"Wow..." Ding Dang was envious. "It used to be 'gentle love', but now it has upgraded the advertising mode to 'I like you'... I really want to know who the flower giver is?"

"Me too, me too!" Xiang night hurriedly agreed, "Mo'er... Look, my heart is crisp?"

They were laughing and joking outside. They looked at Jian Mo, who was immersed in his own creation, through the glass office, and couldn't help shaking their heads and sighing

"Mo Mo is still the same as four years ago, only her design!" Mo Xiaoya shook her head and sighed.

Da Xiong rubbed over at the right time, "I'm the same as four years ago. I only have you in my heart!"

Mo Xiaoya rolled her eyes, glanced sideways at Da Xiong, and then turned to her work space.

Da Xiong licked his face and ran after him, "what are you going to eat tonight?"

"Don't bother me now..." Mo Xiaoya glanced, "look at the man who is chasing Mo Mo, and then look at you?"

Big male grinned, "didn't I save money for you to spend later?"

"..." Mo xiaoarden was speechless, and then he was too lazy to talk to Da Xiong.

There is a saying that where there is a will, there is a way... Daxiong and Mo Xiaoya have pursued this for many years. Now, although they haven't caught up, it is obvious that Mo Xiaoya has been influenced by him a lot.

Xiangwan and others are still there to study who the flower giver is. Some designers recruited by Jian mo after she went to the UK are also participating in the discussion, while others have strange eyes, glances or pretend not to care at all.

For several days, Jane Mo's mood was on the design drawing, and the bouquets that were bound to arrive every day were basically disposed of by them at night.

However, there is one thing that Jane Mo looked forward to after a week from her helplessness at the beginning

It is said that to form a person's habit is to penetrate into her life... And Gu Beichen does!

The light sound of "Di" slipped by, and Jian Mo's stagnant thoughts gradually withdrew... She turned her head to the mobile phone on her desk and walked past after several seconds.

Open the text message, it's a photo, and there's a paragraph

President Gu: standing by the Seine River in Paris, feeling the gentle wind, I suddenly thought... We haven't even stopped by the Los Angeles River together.

Jane Mo looked at the photos of the Seine River with blurred lights, but her mind was the night before she left Los Angeles four years ago, she saw fireworks blooming by the river

The corners of her mouth gradually tickled and smiled. Jian Mo turned off the text message and then turned to the design desk... But at that moment, she was intoxicated with too much emotion.

It seems that many things have faded, and it seems that some things have become intoxicating

I heard a lot of rumors these days when I came back... All about Gu Beichen.

There has been no scandal for four and a half years, and even... After the scandal between him and Shen Chu after the JK acquisition, nothing has been revealed again.

Some people speculate that it is Gu Beichen's gentle trap from beginning to end

In fact, it was not Gu Beichen who gave up the wholly-owned acquisition for Shen Chu. But Shen Chu got the absolute control of JK for Gu Beichen... Then Gu Beichen crossed the river and demolished the bridge.

No one knows what kind of answer it is... The answer is confusing.

No matter which answer, the fact is... Gu Beichen and Shen Chu are really not together.

Jane Mo frowned and couldn't help muttering, "doesn't she say she's the only woman who wants to love in her life? Why aren't the last two together?"