173 If I Really Chose Lu Qiser, What Business Is It of Yours? (1/2)

The swift punch landed on Huo Beichen's face and he was thrown back by the force. His mouth starting bleeding and he collapsed on the carpet.

Gu Mohan then forcefully kicked him with a swift and fierce vindictiveness that knew no mercy. Huo Beichen was beaten up badly until he held his own head in defence and begged for mercy again and again. ”Second Brother, stop beating me. If you continue, I'll lose my life. Spare me!”

Gu Mohan's large palms were distinct as he grabbed the scruff of Huo Beichen's collar. ” Huo Beichen, you sure have guts. Do you know who she is? You're tired of living, huh?”

Huo Beichen devilish face turned so pale that it will close to disfigurement. ”Second Brother, I have not done you wrong. Tang Mo'er and you will never have any ending. In the end, you'll have to pick Lu Qi'er!”

Gu Mohan did not seem to have any response, his expression was impassive as he ignored the man. ”Where's your cell phone?”

Huo Beichen wanted to hide his phone, however, Gu Mohan was too fast for him, snatching it away from him with apparent ease. He opened and played the video.

After a quick glance at the video, he shoved the mobile phone into Huo Beichen's trouser pocket and said, ”Old Master Huo will be cancelling all your credit cards, sports cars and the like. Pack your things. Someone will take you to Africa for training, you'd better behave yourself.”

What?

Huo Beichen looked at Gu Mohan in horror. His source of income… was gone and he's still being sent to… Africa?! F**k!!

Seeing Gu Mohan getting up, Huo Beichen rushed over and grabbed Gu Mohan's thigh, pleading beseechingly, ”Second Brother, I admit my mistake, I'm the one who was wrong. I won't dare to do it anymore. Don't send me to Africa. The chicks there are too hot for me, I can't take it. If I go there, I'll be taken advantage of.”

Gu Mohan gave Huo Beichen a dismissive glance before kicking him to the side. He ran towards Tang Mo'er, grabbed her soft hands and left.

…

In the Rolls-Royce Phantom.

Gu Mohan helped Tang Mo'er put her seatbelt on. As he looked at the woman's extremely pale yet calm face, the corner of his lips quirked. ”What do you want to tell me, hm?”