Chapter 323 Poetry of Yunshan

"Young Master Gu, I... I didn't know his identity at first." Yang Shoucheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, his face ugly and authentic.

"I don't know? No." Gu Jinglian leaned gracefully in front of the table, playing with chocolate in her hands, and said quietly, "I see that you clearly didn't take me, Gu Jinglian, into your eyes!"

Yang Shoucheng's expression changed, and he immediately turned pale in shock: "Young Master Gu, you have wronged me! I didn't know that Gu Xingze was the second young master of the Gu family..."

Gu Jinglian's lips were curved, but her voice was extremely gloomy and cold: "Oh, Yang Shoucheng, how brilliant you used to be in Hong Kong, I can't control Gu Jinglian. But since you have stepped onto the capital with one foot, you should know that the capital is Whose territory is it?"

"I know...I always knew..."

"You know? You know, you still dare to scratch my territory!?" Gu Jinglian swept away violently, her lacquered leather shoes crushed Yang Shoucheng's hand heavily, and said viciously, "Do you know whose name is engraved on the site of the capital? You? Who do you think you are? In the Gu family's territory, you still don't know how to abide by the rules, do you think I will tolerate you?"

Yang Shoucheng's face was completely pale in pain, and he thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized what Gu Jinglian was referring to, and his face turned pale for a while.

"Don't dare... Young Master Gu, you misunderstood, Yang definitely didn't mean it, please don't remember the villain, don't have the same knowledge as me..." Yang Shoucheng nervously grabbed Gu Jinglian's trouser legs, struggling beg for mercy.

But he didn't know that his so-called gesture of affection was a violation of Gu Jinglian's taboo.

"Tsk."

Gu Jinglian's thin lips twitched lightly, her eyebrows twitched in disgust. "Look, you stained my trouser legs, what should I do?"

After saying that, he stretched his legs suddenly and kicked him away with one kick.

Yang Shoucheng was so embarrassed that he rolled over several times and collapsed at the corner of the table, his nose and face bruised.

He sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain, his eyes couldn't turn, and when he saw a well-trained subordinate beside him, he came over with a blank expression.

All I could hear was a terrifying scream...

In the box, blood flowed into a river instantly.

Yang Shoucheng was holding his severed hand, his entire face flushed red from the extreme pain.

He kept wailing, rolling around on the ground in a state of embarrassment.

Gu Jinglian glanced indifferently, turned and left the private room.

Qin Zhou and Ji Lin also followed.

When Gu Xingze left, he walked up to him, grabbed his neck, and warned coldly, "I warn you, don't let her think!"

The "she" in his mouth was referring to Yun Shishi!

However, Yang Shoucheng was so numb in pain at the moment that he only nodded indiscriminately, and then Gu Xingze left with confidence.

When she walked out the door, she took out her mobile phone and saw a text message from Yun Shishi. It was late now, so she should go back.

*…*

The car drove all the way back to the villa.

Yun Shishi looked out of the car window, but her eyes suddenly stopped.

I saw the front entrance of the villa, a landscape stone carved from the original mountain boulder, with the words "Yunshan Poetry" engraved impressively.

The poetry of Yunshan is the name of this villa estate.

The villa manor has been completed for a year, and it has not been named at the latest. When the person in charge asked him for his opinion with dozens of carefully selected titles, Mu Yazhe flipped through the itinerary and said lightly, "Yunshan Poetic, how about this name?"

Youyou: Everyone, come and sing with me, get ready, Qi: Lazy Huahua, no more writing, pick up both ears. After cutting the artery and cutting the vein, it's cute to stay still!

Lazy Flower: ... (horror face)