Chapter 7 Young Master Chu Is Very Satisfied with You

The air around Chu Yiqin turned cold, making Qin Mo's heart tremble.

His cold gaze swept past her.

"I'm willing to do anything."

She said firmly.

She had been somewhat afraid, but now she couldn't afford to be. If she were afraid, who else could help her?

"Get out."

The man said coldly.

His voice carried an obvious anger, starkly different from the closeness during the kiss just moments before.

"But West Mountain—"

"The door is right there."

The man's well-defined index finger pointed towards the door's direction, speaking expressionlessly.

"But—"

She had been prepared, yet this man was actually driving her away.

She bit her lip, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

She just hadn't anticipated that even after going this far, she still couldn't move him.

"One minute, I don't want to see you."

Qin Mo's legs went weak, she pinched the hem of her semi-transparent gossamer dress, hesitating and struggling as she retreated out. The moment the door closed, she felt as if she had survived a great disaster yet also felt a bit distressed.

How would she explain her way back?

This was a mess.

She took out her mobile phone to check the time, only to discover that Chu Family's HR department had just sent a notification. Her interview was successful and she was to report to Chu Consortium tomorrow!

Chu Consortium…

The president of Chu Consortium was the man behind the door.

No problem!

It wouldn't be such a coincidence, the position she applied for didn't involve contact with the president.

But her degree certificate and diploma, how would she retrieve them?

Qin Mo hadn't even had time to worry.

A phone call from Shu Yun, as if hastening her death, came through.

While stepping out of Langtingxuan, Qin Mo reluctantly picked up the call.

"Qin Mo, Young Master Chu is very satisfied with you. You must be too tired to get out of bed, rest well, and don't overexert yourself." Shu Yun's voice was sarcastic, comforting yet filled with mockery and schadenfreude.

Young Master Chu was very satisfied?

Qin Mo's eyes were full of confusion.

His expression had clearly been very unpleasant, how could he be satisfied then?

But, it didn't matter to her anymore, as long as he was satisfied, perhaps Zhen Guo wouldn't target West Mountain anymore.

"I will rest well, I'm not going back tonight. But what about my degree and diploma? Young Master Chu is right by my side."

Qin Mo said bluffing, seizing the opportunity to use Shu Yun's apprehension to her advantage.

"They can be returned to you."

"Have Uncle Zhao bring them to me, also, stop disturbing me."

Qin Mo hung up the phone decisively, harboring a belly full of anger. Over the years, she had endured as much as expected, yet she never escaped this situation.

She scoffed, wiped the corners of her slightly damp eyes, and checked into a small hotel directly, contacting Uncle Zhao to have her things delivered.

The next day.

Qin Mo reported to the Chu Consortium early, which was very important for her.

"Qin Mo? Follow me."

"Oh, okay."

She followed a woman who looked like a secretary, listening to her instructions.

The secretary glanced at her, observing her pretty face and said indifferently, "Okay, it's just ahead, go report by yourself."

She felt somewhat dissatisfied, the new President Chu was enigmatic, and there were many rumors outside.

But there was no undermining the fact that he was the powerholder of the Chu Consortium, who had personally ordered this woman to be transferred to the Secretary Office.

"Um, okay."

Qin Mo suppressed the doubts in her heart, thanked the secretary, and then headed towards the office.

Suddenly.

Her steps halted, and she wanted to turn around and flee.

Her cheeks reddened, the heat spreading all the way to her ears.