After Mo Wushuang left home, he took a taxi to the hotel.
However, as soon as she arrived at the hotel, she suddenly received a call from her eldest brother Mo Xuanyao.
She answered the phone with a complicated expression: "Hello, brother!"
"Where are you?" Mo Xuanyao asked directly.
Mo Wushuang glanced at the hotel door and said:
"I'm at the Royal Court Hotel now."
This is her own property, so she doesn't have to worry about Gu Tingshen and Wang Xuefei's idiot fans and radical people harming her.
"Why do you want to go to the hotel?" Mo Xuanyao sighed and said, "It's hard for you to come back. You should spend more time with your father at home."
"Dad seems to have been brainwashed by the mother and daughter while you're not at home these days. He often gives me dirty looks."
"Always finding faults and saying that I am unfilial, and controlling the company and my four younger brothers all prove that I am scheming..."
When Mo Wushuang heard Mo Xuanyao's sigh, he suddenly understood deeply that Mo Xuanyao was living in dire straits now.
She sighed and said, "Brother, the reason why I ran away from home is similar to yours."
"As soon as I got home, I saw Wang Xuefei's relatives calling her father, daddy. My aunt, her, and father were like a family of three, and I was just an outsider."
"Brother, if you can't stand them, you should run away from home too!"
"I'll also give you a room at the Royal Court Hotel."
"This is your home. If you want to leave, it should be Wang Xuefei who leaves. How could it be you?" Mo Xuanyao said angrily: "Wushuang, come back!"
"I'll drive Wang Xuefei away."
Mo Wushuang touched his nose when he heard this: "..."
In fact, she just ran away from home.
She also did this to make Chu Meilan and Wang Xuefei lower their guard, so that the subsequent investigation and evidence collection would go more smoothly.
If she didn't want to run away from home, Wang Xuefei and Chu Meilan had no way of letting her go.
"Brother, no need, don't have any conflicts with Daddy because of me."
"I will find a way to make Daddy realize his mistake as soon as possible, don't worry!"
"It's getting late. I'm going to rest first. Good night."
Mo Xuanyao heard Mo Wushuang's answer and said worriedly:
"Wushuang, it's not safe for you, a girl, to stay in a hotel. You'd better go home!"
"Ah... I'm so sleepy! I'm going to bed first." Mo Wushuang yawned and then hung up the phone.
Seeing this, Mo Xuanyao quickly entered WeChat and sent a message to Mo Wushuang:
"Wushuang, big brother is going to take you home now. Don't sleep yet."
"Brother, you really don't have to worry about me. I'm not alone in the hotel. There are others with me." Mo Wushuang replied directly after hearing this:
Mo Xuanyao: "Who is that person? Is he a man or a woman? Is he reliable?"
Mo Wushuang directly used Qin Muhan as a shield: "My fiancé, do you think he is reliable?"
Mo Xuanyao: "He? It's too unreliable that men and women can't be intimate. I have to pick you up."
Mo Wushuang had a big head: "Brother, have you forgotten that he is my fiancé, and I will marry him in the future, how can I be unreliable?"
Mo Xuanyao: "..."
It seemed like he was the one making the fuss, but...
For him, he just wants to protect his sister.
Mo Xuanyao did not reply to Mo Wushuang's message and directly sent the message to Qin Muhan:
"Are you in the same room as my sister?"
"...?" Qin Muhan directly replied with a question mark in confusion.
Mo Xuanyao quickly sent a message to Qin Muhan:
"My sister said she stayed at the Royal Court Hotel with you. Let me ask you if that's true?"
Qin Muhan's handsome face sank when he heard this, and he suddenly stood up from behind the desk and strode out the door:
"Qin Tian, prepare the car."
Mo Wushuang actually went to the hotel to book a room.
Moreover, he even lied to Mo Xuanyao that he was renting a room with him.
In fact, who is she checking into? Why did she lie to her big brother?
Just when Qin Muhan had this doubt in his mind, he suddenly thought about Mo Linghai's birthday party, when Mo Wushuang dared to find a male model to insult him in order to break off the engagement.
Now Mo Wushuang was quarreling with Lin Muxue and getting angry with him.
Could she be looking for a male model again just to force him to choose one of the two, or get a divorce?
Qin Muhan frowned, quickly stepped onto the Rolls-Royce, and urged Qin Tian with a worried look on his face:
"Go to the Royal Court Hotel and drive faster."
When Qin Tian heard Qin Muhan's words, he quickly sped up.
Under Qin Muhan's urging, and under the icy and oppressive atmosphere in the car that was like ice and snow, Qin Tian wished he could give the car wings.
In this way, he could rush to the hotel as quickly as possible and escape from this oppressive atmosphere as soon as possible.
…
In the presidential suite of the Royal Court Hotel.
After Mo Wushuang took a shower, he lay on the bed, entered WeChat with his mobile phone, and started chatting with the male models.
Many male models introduced their colleagues.
She first sent the male models the red envelopes she had promised before, and then made them friends by making them lower their guard.
The male models in their club will sign a confidentiality contract with the club before entering the club. This is to protect the privacy of customers, and also makes rich women prefer to come here to spend money without worrying about anything going wrong.
Therefore, if male models dare to leak the personal information of club customers, they will not only face huge compensation, but also suffer inhuman abuse.
If she directly asked about Chu Meilan's news when she came up, she would definitely be blocked and deleted by these male models who love money.
She could only lower their guard first, take it step by step, and then find a suitable opportunity to successfully break down these people's psychological defenses.
Because the male models actively recommended each other, she found that she could chat with nearly a hundred male models at the same time, which was a bit overwhelming for a while.
Moreover, every male model has so many questions to ask her and find ways to talk to her.
She thought that these male models were deliberately trying to find something to say to her in order to get more money from her.
Mo Wushuang talked so much that he was sweating profusely, and finally became irritable.
She simply took out her laptop and opened it, then quickly edited a small code program in her laptop, and then logged in to WeChat on her computer.
Subsequently, whenever we receive WeChat messages from male models, this chatting artificial intelligence reply will quickly and cleverly reply to the male models' messages based on the content sent by the male models, without any delay at all.
Soon, the topics among the male models became more and more open. She glanced at them casually, and the car almost hit her in the face.
"These male models are indeed professionals. They can't drive as fast on the highway as they do, right?"
"Are they trying to make money, and don't want to lose face or cover up?"
"No, what they said is quite vague. You said they drove and drove at high speed! But..."
"In every message they replied to her, there was not a single sensitive word in it, but you could tell at a glance that he was driving."
"If you want to be a qualified male model, the first thing you need is probably to practice the art of language and writing, right?"
Mo Wushuang's distinctive sweetness had a hint of coldness in his voice, and he murmured seriously.
At this moment, Qin Muhan suddenly kicked open Mo Wushuang's door.
Mo Wushuang in the room suddenly heard a "bang!" and was startled. He turned to look at the door of the room in a panic.
After seeing that the person coming was Qin Muhan, she frowned in surprise: "Why are you here?"
At this time, her computer suddenly played the ambiguous and seductive breathing sounds of a male model:
"Sister, do you want to take a bath? I like the mandarin duck bath very much, do you like it?"
