Let Me Be Your Ex

Chapter 1

"Miss Mo, it's not that I don't want to help you with this. I'm really powerless. After what happened to your brother, the stock of the Mo Group slumps continuously. Up to now, there is still a pile of unfinished projects. How can I loan you the money?"

Mo Yan had failed to apply for loan heaps of times. Ever since the Mo Group fell into crisis, no bank was willing to lend money to them.

When she came here today, she was already mentally prepared, but she still wanted to fight for it.

"President Lee, it's only temporary. The Mo family's property has been accumulated over a long time. As long as you are willing to lend me a loan, in less than three years, the Mo Group will definitely be able to recover to the past."

President Lee sighed. "But in the current situation of the Mo Group, the bank doesn't think you can pay back at all."

"Even if the company can't do it, can't the property under my father's name be paid for the loan?"

"Miss Mo, I'm afraid you don't know yet. After your brother's accident, your father had already mortgaged his property. In less than three months, the turnover of the Mo Group had shrunk by one-third. If I hadn't been keeping it under control, the bank would have sent someone to find Mr. Mo."

After president Lee left, Mo Yan sat there in a daze.

The phone on the table suddenly rang. Mo Yan came back to her senses and answered, "Madam, Boss Gu is having a party. He asked you to come over. Brother Chen is drunk and we all drank, so we can't drive. Please come to pick him up."

Mo Yan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time Gu Yichen had brought her to a party. Thinking of her agreement with President XX, she hesitated. "Can I come over later? I still have some things to do..."

"Boss Gu says it's okay."

Mo Yan pursed her lips and said after a while, "What's the address?"

"Heaven on Earth Club," the other party paused. "Boss Gu asked you to come over in a dress later and dress up nicely."

The temperature was a few degrees below zero, so it was extremely cold to wear a dress. Mo Yan smiled bitterly, but she still went home to dress up carefully, put on a red dress, and drove to Heaven on Earth Club in the heavy snow.

When she arrived, Mo Yan's face was already a little pale. When she entered, the waiter looked at her with a strange look. Mo Yan's face did not change until she entered the elevator. She took out the mirror from her bag to fix her makeup, trembling.

Before entering the door, she habitually tidied up her dress and made sure that she looked good. Then she raised her chin slightly and pushed the door open.

The moment the door opened, a pungent smell of tobacco and alcohol came to her face. Mo Yan subconsciously frowned. Before she could see anything in the dark box, she heard a group of laughter mixed with ridicule. "Young Master Gu, she's really wearing a dress."

The man sitting in the middle of the sofa was surrounded by a lot of women. His handsome face looked lazy. When he heard this, he breathed out smoke and said casually, "Who said that one who lost should striptease just now? Be conscious."

Mo Yan's face turned pale as if someone had poured a basin of ice water to her head.

The handsome man on the sofa, as if he had not seen her expression, turned around and kissed the sexy woman beside him.

Mo Yan's fingers trembled. She suppressed her emotions and said in a hoarse voice, "Gu Yichen, you've gone too far."

"Too far?"

Gu Yichen let go of the woman next to him, got up, and slowly walked up to her. He smiled frivolously and coldly. "It's not the first day I've treated you like this. I thought you were used to it, or rather," he said, suddenly leaning closer to her ear and saying vicious words with a smile."..."

What her father said when she left the house echoed in her ears. He said, "Yan'er, why don't you ask Yichen for help? What are you looking forward to? Mrs. Gu?"

The words "Mrs. Gu" was like a huge sarcasm, stripped Mo Yan naked. The surprised eyes around her, mixed with curiosity and ridicule, made her unable to hide at this moment. She clenched her fingers and tried to control her emotions, not letting herself show any embarrassment. She whispered, "I have something else to do."

Then she left the scene.

Gu Yichen stared casually at her back, turned around and smiled frivolously at the women again.

When she came out of the box, Mo Yan's tears fell.

This kind of "drama" was played almost every month, and the only change was the women around Gu Yichen every month. For three years, she thought she was used to it, but today she was so fragile that she wanted to cry.

She stayed outside for a long time until she completely calmed down. Then she drove back to the Mo family.

As soon as she entered, she saw her father in a daze with the newspaper. When he saw her coming back, there was a glimmer of hope in his eyes and he asked in a low voice, "Yan'er, how's the talk going?"

Mo Yan shook her head. "President Lee just said to do his best. I don't think there's much hope."

Mo Heng's eyes dimmed a little. He picked up the teacup, moistened his chapped lips, and remained silent for a long time before he said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Yan'er, why don't you ask Yichen for help? After all, our two families are relatives by marriage."

"Father!"

Mo Yan raised her voice to interrupt him. "I will never ask him for help."

When she finished speaking, the whole living room was silent. Suddenly, a shrill female voice came from upstairs.

"Besides the Gu family, who else will help us now?

Mo Yan, as the eldest daughter of the Mo family, you are so selfish. When you were a child, how did your father treat you? Now, the Mo Group made him deeply troubled, but you're still thinking about your small family. Do you have to wait for the Mo Group's bankruptcy to be satisfied?"

"Shut up!"

Mo Yan's face darkened and she stared coldly at the middle-aged woman coming from upstairs. "Ho Caishan, stop stirring up trouble here!"

Ho Caishan's eyes turned red and she was about to cry. "Mo, I did it all for the Mo family. Now in this situation, no one can help us except the Gu family.

For Mo Yan, it's easy to persuade Yichen. How could it be that I am stirring up trouble? If it weren't for the past ---"

"Enough!"

Mo Heng interrupted them, frowned, took a deep breath, and turned his head to Mo Yan.

He said, "Yan'er, I beg you. The Mo family can't be destroyed by me."

Mo Yan was stunned, and most of the blood on her face faded. She stood there for a long time without saying anything.

When did she go home? She didn't know. When she woke up, she was already sitting in the bedroom.

The room was clean, and even the furniture was shiny. Her clothes were neatly arranged in the closet.

On the other side, it was empty. Only two clothes were hanging up.

She realized at a loss that there was almost no trace of her in this house.

For three years, she thought she was used to it, but today she was so fragile that she wanted to cry.

There was a sudden knock at the door downstairs.

Mo Yan was stunned. She quickly wiped her tears and ran out.

Gu Yichen was downstairs changing his shoes. When he heard her footsteps, he didn't even raise his head.

Mo Yan, on the other hand, was a little nervous. Her hands were tightly clasped together. Her pale lips moved slightly and she asked in a low voice, "Why are you back?"

She had a little hope in her heart and was extremely careful.

"It's Friday."

Gu Yichen walked over with a mocking look in his eyes.

His words made Mo Yan's face pale.

Yes, she almost forgot it. How would he come back if it weren't for the routine on Friday?

Mo Yan pursed her lips embarrassedly, picked up her coat, and was about to go out.

"Where are you going?"

Gu Yichen frowned slightly when he saw her movements.

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