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Chapter 142: Becoming Possessive To Her

Su Miao's heart tightened, and she breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the caller's number was unfamiliar.

Picking up the ringing cell phone, she said calmly to Triana: "If you have nothing else to do, go back and rest first."

"Okay, Mr. Su." Cui Anna left the suite.

Su Miao stood up with the wine glass in hand and casually pressed the answer button: "Hello?"

On the other end of the phone, Jian Minglang's voice came over: "Mr. Su, this is Jian Minglang, have you arrived at your residence?"

"Well, I'm back. Why did Mr. Jian have time to call me? Is there something wrong?" When Su Miao learned that it was Jian Minglang, her expression was the same.

In the past two years of working in the shopping mall, many such people have appeared. From being at a loss at the beginning, she has now been able to deal with them with ease.

"I'm worried about your safety, Mr. Su, so I made a special call to inquire. I didn't bother you, right?" Jian Minglang expressed his concern.

"It's quite safe here in Yangcheng. Thank you, Mr. Jian, for your concern." Su Miao poured another half a glass of wine and sat back on the sofa.

Jian Minglang was very talkative, so he simply started chatting: "Yes, Yangcheng is completely different from the British side. It is very safe. When I have time, I can be a tour guide and take you around, Mr. Su?"

"Okay, thank you." Su Miao was still polite. Although Qian Qian had some conflicts with Jane, it did not affect her friendship with Jian Ming Lang.

She opened the laptop nearby, entered the words "Jian Ming Lang", and immediately found the information about "Jian Ming Lang".

Su Miao browsed ten lines at a glance, finally took a sip of wine, and had a general understanding of the person on the other end of the phone.

Jian Mingliang talked to Su Miao for a long time, reminded her to apply through her WeChat friend, and then hung up the phone.

Su Miao drank the last sip of red wine and felt a little tipsy.

When I opened WeChat, a simple and clear friend application popped up.

Just as Su Miao was about to press Pass Verification, her phone vibrated again.

The number of this call was still not saved in the address book, but Su Miao was very familiar with it.

No one can use this string of 8 numbers except those in Yangcheng.

Su Miao waited for the phone to vibrate several times before pressing the answer button slowly, "Hello?"

"Su Miao." Gu Wangchuan's dull voice came, carrying a hint of the coldness of the night.

Su Miao's body trembled slightly. The cold she had just suffered on the roadside seemed to come back at this moment.

The familiar feeling buried deep in the bone marrow was once again rolled out.

She moved the phone away, took a deep breath, and then leaned closer and asked, "Who are you?"

Gu Wangchuan suddenly chuckled.

That smile that seemed to have a doting tone made Su Miao stunned. What was he laughing at?

Do you still insist that she is Su Miao?

Su Miao was a little embarrassed and automatically interpreted this laughter as laughing at her unnecessary disguise?

"I am Gu Wangchuan." Gu Wangchuan's voice was a little hoarse.

Su Miao couldn't help but feel agitated.

Three years later, she thought she only had hatred for this man, but she didn't expect that when they met again, she would be involved in so many emotions.

Su Miao tried her best to hold it down and said calmly, "It's Mr. Gu from the Gu family. Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." There were sounds of "pop" coming from Gu Wangchuan's side.

Su Miao listened carefully and saw the sound of a lighter.

She suddenly remembered that when Gu Wangchuan was drinking, he liked to play with lighters.

I don't use it to light cigarettes, I just play with it in my hand and watch the small flames pop up and then go out.

She had asked Gu Wangchuan before why he liked playing with lighters so much.

He said: "This little flame is just like those who disobey him, but are tightly suppressed by him. If he lets these people live, they can nod their heads, but if he lets these people die, they can't.

A somersault can only be like the flame of a lighter, extinguished in an instant."

At that time, she still felt sorry for him.

With so many people coveting everything he had, it must be very hard for Gu Wangchuan to use various means to control and suppress it in order to protect it all and prevent them from taking it away.

After two years of shopping mall experience, Su Miao now realized that it was not hard work, but a sense of accomplishment.

Gu Wangchuan, a man, worked hard to guard all this just for the sense of accomplishment in his heart.

"Since there's nothing wrong, let's hang up first." Su Miao rolled her eyes fiercely, he did this on purpose!

He took a look at the red circle on his wrist. It was pinched by Gu Wangchuan during the industry exchange meeting.

His hands were so strong that he squeezed her red, and now he's still calling to harass her.

Su Miao secretly complained about boredom, and when she was about to hang up the phone, Gu Wangchuan asked, "Are you okay?"

"Unlike Mr. Gu, I have to sleep at night," she said.

"No jet lag?" Gu Wangchuan asked, and Yuan Chen found out that Su Miao entered the country today.

She just entered the country today and took the invitation letter to attend the industry exchange meeting. She really worked hard.

In more than three years, I have really transformed a lot, and I am completely different from before.

Su Miao said: "This is my private matter."

She glanced at the time. When she was in the UK, she had already rested at this time. Only by recuperating her energy would she be motivated to work the next day.

Although she was jet-lagged when she came to China, Su Miao didn't think it was a problem. As long as she got drunk and took a melatonin pill, she should be able to sleep.

"Who called you just now?" Gu Wangchuan did not hang up the phone.

He had always hung up on people before, but this time, he didn't want to hang up. He even wanted to ask who she had been chatting with for so long just now.

He started calling her half an hour ago, but the lines were always busy.

Su Miao suddenly smiled.

Was he possessive of her?

The emotion I longed for the most before didn't get any of it until she sent a private message.

Now she has nothing to do with him, and everything in the past has been erased. Instead, Gu Wangchuan becomes possessive of her.

What an irony.

This man is really a bitch.

"Mr. Gu, I'm a businessman. If nothing happens, please don't waste my time." Su Miao said, hung up the phone, and immediately set the phone to silent. Even if there were another call, she wouldn't hear it.

Su Miao was in a depressed mood and had no intention of continuing to drink. When she saw that there was still some wine left in the bottle, she simply drank it all.

After drinking it, she didn't need to take melatonin, she just lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The other side.

Gu Wangchuan sat in front of the bar, listening to the busy tone on the other end of the phone, and couldn't help but feel restless in his heart.

Looking at the phone with a black screen, his eyes became darker. How dare she hang up on him?

In more than three years, the previously submissive Su Miao has changed.

Be more confident and assertive.

It is also more popular with men.

Thinking of Jian Minglang at the previous industry exchange meeting, he narrowed his eyes.

Was she talking to him on the phone just now?

Gu Wangchuan was thinking so deeply that he didn't pay much attention to the sound of footsteps behind the door.

"Wanchuan..."
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