Chapter 558: The Phoenix Figure Appears on the Back

Happy New Year, but a little sad.

Xiao Mohan's cell phone rang, and he turned around to answer the call, with his right hand around her waist, looking down at her from time to time and smiling, stroking the corner of her mouth with his fingertips.

"Yes, I see." Xiao Mohan responded and hung up the phone.

He held the mobile phone, pressed it, and saw a helicopter descending from the sky, spinning in front, and slowly landed on the snow. The little fox climbed up first.

"Let's go back to City S." Xiao Mohan said.

Gu Chuyan listened, and she asked, "Have you taken care of everything about your Xiao family?"

"En." Xiao Mohan replied, after she fell asleep last night, he went to a meeting and didn't come back until early morning.

The two returned to City S, Gu Chuyan rested in the clubhouse, and Xiao Mohan went to the M Group for a meeting.

"It turned off?" Gu Chuyan lay on the bed, seeing that Yao Rong was still turned off, she got up to take a shower.

Looking at Ruo Da's mirror, she looked at her back in astonishment.

"When did you get the tattoo?" Gu Chuyan said, she pressed her back in front of the mirror, stretched her hand around her back, and wiped it off, but found that it couldn't be wiped off.

Touching with fingertips, it doesn't look like a tattoo.

Like the fire phoenix above, seared into her skin.

"Could it be Mo Han who did it?" Gu Chuyan said, took her nightgown, put it on, and walked back to the bed to lie down.

She entered the group of bar staff, everyone at Aite, and said, "Happy New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai."

Gu Chuyan sent several red envelopes in succession, each of which was 88888, and the employees rushed to grab it like crazy. Seeing the excitement in the group, she closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but her phone rang.

"Hello." She closed her eyes and answered the phone.

The other end was silent and very quiet. She thought she had hung up, but the other party said: "Happy New Year, are you free? Let's meet."

Hearing Mr. Hei's voice, Gu Chuyan felt uncomfortable.

"No time." Gu Chuyan whispered.

Mr. Hei smiled deeply, and said to her: "I sent you some photos, have you seen them?"

She was a little irritable and didn't have the slightest affection for Mr. Hei.

But I still looked through the information and found a few photos.

She zoomed in on the photo, looked at it, sat up suddenly, and almost yelled, "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting. I'll wait for you at the Blue Mountain Cafe in half an hour." Mr. Hei said and hung up the phone.

Holding the phone in hand, Gu Chuyan called the mausoleum management office, and the news she got was. . . . .

She got up, put on a black jumpsuit, short boots, and a blue coat, and walked outside.

Blue Mountain Cafe

It was very quiet here. She stood at the door and saw Mr. Hei standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a coffee in his hand, which reminded her of Gu Miaoting in the past.

"What are you going to do?" Gu Chuyan strode forward, put the bag on the table, and asked.

I don't want to talk nonsense with him.

I used to read a lot of news and thought he was a gentleman, but I felt more and more that this person was extremely hypocritical.

"I heard that the feng shui of that mausoleum is not very good, so I preserved your mother's ashes." Mr. Hei took a sip of coffee.

He turned slightly and looked at Gu Chuyan's angry expression.

"This matter was your father's idea." Mr. Hei continued.

Gu Chuyan was so angry that she grabbed the edge of the table with her small hands, clasping her fingertips tightly, fearing that she would get angry and want to die with him, but she knew that at this time, she had to hold her breath.

"Coffee." Gu Chuyan turned around and said.

The waiter brought a cup of coffee, Gu Chuyan opened the chair and sat there quietly, tasting the coffee without making a sound.