Gu Mohan was clad in a black shirt and black pants today, and in the dim light, his tall figure looked cold, imposing and mysterious.
His long legs were crossed together, the smoke obscuring his handsome features. It was clear that he seemed upset about something, and was frowning as he smoked his cigarette. Even the ashes that fell from his fingertips seemed foreboding.
The beautiful lady at the side was stunned by his appearance. Most of the people here were business magnates, and he was the most attractive out of them all.
She felt extremely lucky to be in his presence.
"President Gu, let me accompany you," the beauty said as she raised her hand to touch Gu Mohan.
But she hadn't even gotten close to him before plumes of smoke were blown in her direction as he spat out caustically, "Get lost!"
Get lost!
The words were cold and clear, and the beauty paled.
