108 Qi Sensation (1/2)

The gorgeous and luxurious sports car stopped at the door of the Golden Age Hotel. Mo Wen got out of the Maserati and lazily stretched himself.

Gu Jingman sat in the car and asked, ”Brother, how long will you be staying in the City of Devils?”

Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and said, ”I'll be leaving right away. Give me the money as soon as possible.” He knew that there would soon be turmoil in the ancient martial arts scene of the City of Devils. The Gu Clan Fort would be in the center of it, so if he could leave earlier, then naturally he would want to. He did not want to be silly and get caught in all the drama just because of Gu Jingman.

”I just don't want to give you the money,” Gu Jingman let out a light humph and stepped on the accelerator. The car remained and let out a gorgeous revving sound, before driving into the distance within an instance.

”Oh…what kind of attitude is that? Not caring about credibility anymore?” Mo Wen thought as he stretched and stared at the gorgeous sports car heading off. His expression was pained.

After returning to the hotel and taking an afternoon nap, Mo Wen was just about to get up and have some food when there was a knocking at the door.

When he opened the door, he saw Shen Jing standing outside looking graceful and jovial.

”You didn't go and meet those so-called industry masters today? Why did you come over to my place?” Mo Wen asked a little baffled. In these past few days, Shen Jing and some other representatives from Hua Xia University had all been kept very busy as they attended all kinds of associate meetings.

”So-called industry masters?” Shen Jing rolled her eyes at Mo Wen, ”Don't look down on them. I despise the high and mighty attitude you have. Have you heard of the saying ”young and frivolous”? That's referring to you.”

Interacting with those renowned masters in the medicine field was something not everyone had the chance to do. However, Mo Wen did not care for it. Interacting with these higher ups wasn't only about forming connections, but also gaining knowledge on the wealth of experience in medical issues they had.

Shen Jing had previously asked Mo Wen a couple of times if he wanted to attend a meeting with her, but he just did not want to go, which angered her to no end. Mo Wen thought that Shen Jing was looking for him once again to bring him to some sort of scholars meeting and immediately said, ”I'm very busy today,” in an attempt to stop whatever she was about to say.

Shen Jing rolled her eyes at Mo Wen and said, ”I'm thinking of treating you to a meal; something nice. Are you busy?”

Mo Wen maintained a serious demeanor and said, ”Actually I do have time for a meal.”

Shen Jing glared at Mo Wen, ”Then hurry and pack up, do you really want to keep me waiting at the door?” With regards to this laid-back student, she had long gotten used to his ways.

Mo Wen thought to himself, ”What's there to pack when they were just going out” but said to Shen Jing, ”No need to pack up, we can leave anytime.”

Shen Jing looked at Mo Wen's forever unchanging outfit: oversized T-shirt, baggy Bermuda shorts, and huge slippers.

The edge of her lips twitched as she said helplessly, ”Could it be that you don't even wash your clothes?”

An odd thought suddenly arose in Shen Jing's head. Could it be that Mo Wen had not washed his clothes or bathed in the past few days?

Shen Jing shook her head and sighed, ”We'll head to the shopping mall later and help you buy a few sets of clothes,” how could this student be so weird?

Unlike Gu Jingman, Shen Jing was fairly well-off. Her life was exquisite and she had high expectations for the quality of life. She cared a lot about the little details in life, so she did not really like Mo Wen's lifestyle of ”casual and sloppy”.

As for Gu Jingman, she was the type of woman who was unconventional and did not care about the small things. Hence, with regards to Mo Wen's dressing, she did not have much objection.

Shen Jing brought Mo Wen to the restaurant in the hotel to eat, before they went to the shopping mall to buy some clothes in the afternoon.

They only returned to the hotel in the evening. Indeed, clothes make the man. The Mo Wen dressed in formal wear appeared tall and handsome; his appearance was altered. The clothes made Mo Wen project a reliable aura, yet did not discount his coolness. Even the female promoter swooned as she looked at Mo Wen.