Chapter 92: Who Do You Think You Are, How Dare You Lay Your Eyes on My Woman?

Tang Mo’er jumped off the high stool to get away from the men. Although she wasn’t caught by anyone, her ankle gave way and she lost her balance. Her body shook and fell forward, she was microseconds away from falling on her face and her arms flailed out in panic.

“Ah!” Tang Mo’er screamed out in fear.

She didn’t feel the pain as expected and instead, she fell into a warm and broad chest. A strong arm held her waist and she felt protected, leaning unconsciously into the person’s arms.

She lifted her eyes to thank her saviour. Gu Mohan stood right in front of her.

It was him again.

Tang Mo’er was stunned, she raised the corner of her red lips and smiled at him. “That’s another time.”

Gu Mohan scanned the faces of the rich heir and the old man. He then smirked and said, “I thought that you were only dancing for me. It seems that I was wrong.”

Tang Mo’er’s heart ached but she speedily held his neck and said, “President Gu, these two men are wanting to sponsor me individually. You’ve overheard my current rates, someone is willing to pay 50 million dollars to spend a night with me. If you would like to sponsor me exclusively, you’d have to fork out at least 150 millions dollars a month. If you’re going to sponsor me for a year, you’d have to fork out…”

Tang Mo’er was using her slender fingers to count, but she wasn’t able to calculate such large sums of money so she waved her hands dismissively. She turned to him with seductive eyes, her lips like honey. “President Gu, if you want me to be exclusively yours as your little mistress, can you afford it?”

Gu Mohan narrowed his eyes and his large palms were tightened around her waist. “I can afford it. I’ll only focus on earning money from now onwards. Just for you.”

He was as arrogant as ever. Tang Mo’er’s face was blushing red. She wanted to push him away but she didn’t have enough strength. Her delicate body was practically stuck to his and she could feel his firm chest and the hot fingers around her waist.

Tang Mo’er’s entire face was now red, down to her beet red ears. She pouted while asking him, “President Gu, are you molesting me?”

Molesting?

As the President of the Gu Corporation, he had never been accused of molesting someone. He raised his one eyebrow and said, “Since you’re speaking to your sponsor, you should treat me a little better. Shouldn’t you be giving me an apology from your sweet little lips, hm?”

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“…”

The heir and old man, who were blatantly disregarded, started to scold them in anger, “Hey, we’ve had enough of your flirting. Are you treating us as though we’re invisible?”

“Tang Mo’er, you’re behaving arrogantly in front of us and yet you’re pestering this man. You’re such a slut.”

Tang Mo’er’s face darkened, it was the first time someone had ever called her something derogatory to her face. She tried to push Gu Mohan away to leave.

Gu Mohan hugged her tightly and glared in the direction of the two men. His eyes were cold and foreboding. “Who do you think you are, how dare you lay your eyes on my woman?”

My woman…

Tang Mo’er felt her heart speed up.

The two men were drunk and they were fixated on Tang Mo’er. They didn’t realize who Gu Mohan was and they were hell bent on snatching her over from this arrogant man. They both raised their fists and charged towards Gu Mohan, shoutingー

“I’m going to kill you!”

“Trying to snatch my woman!”

Tang Mo’er was anxious after seeing them charge over and clutched onto Gu Mohan. “Be careful!”

Gu Mohan held Tang Mo’er in his embrace and used his other palm to fight the heir. The heir’s wrist was twisted behind his back and the old man was kicked back by his long legs. He effortlessly held them under his control and didn’t even break a sweat.

The two men started to howl as though they were pigs ready to be slaughtered. One of them shouted, “Someone help us! I’m going to offer a great reward for anyone who is able to defeat him.”

There were many bodyguards charging towards Gu Mohan upon hearing his command. They were holding on to beer bottles as weapons.

Tang Mo’er’s black pupils contracted. She held on to Gu Mohan’s sleeves tightly and looked at him with a worried face. “President Gu, you’ve gotten yourself into some trouble!”