Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle - Chapter 327

Chapter 327

Gu Mohan had arrived .

He stretched out his long legs and walked over with steady footsteps, removing his outerwear and handing the black coat over to Yan Dong . Yan Dong respectfully moved aside and Gu Mohan sat opposite Gu Tianling, a smirk on his face when he saw the broken glass on the floor . “Father, why did you throw such a big tantrum?”

Gu Tianling glared at Gu Mohan, who sat opposite him . Gu Mohan wore a custom-made white shirt with black trousers, his countenance handsome and noble . All these years he had spent in the business industry had contributed to his sharp, clear-headed aura . A simple action of his would be able to present his king-like charisma clearly .

Ever since his birth, Gu Tianling has never taken a good look at this son of his .

Now that he was so close that he could see him, he felt an insurmountable distance from him .

“Gu Mohan, you’ve arrived at the right time, I was just about to look for you . What are your intentions, why did you hold me captive here? You’ve got such great audacity to treat your father like this . ” Gu Tianling’s face darkened as he scolded Gu Mohan .

In the face of his father’s ire, Gu Mohan remained calm and maintained the same expression . “Father, the situation outside is not the best for you right now . For now, you should just rest here and avoid the backlash . After things get better, I’ll arrange for a private jet to send you back to the Capital . ”

“What?” Gu Tianling almost leaped off the couch, and he shuddered while looking at Gu Mohan . “Send me back to the Capital? You’re planning to keep me captive in the Capital?”

Butler Ye was sweating profusely and gave a sidewards glance at the father and son . Ever since Gu Mohan had entered the villa, he didn’t have any facial expression on his face, but a bone chilling coldness was radiating off him in spades, drawing fear from everyone around him .

He hurriedly made a cup of tea and went forward, ingratiating himself with them . “Master, Young Master, you should both cool down . If we look at the cause or our problem, it’s only a mere woman who has started all of this .

“Young Master, I can be a witness . It was Miss Tang who knocked on Master’s room door last night . She only wore a negligee . Just one look and anyone would tell you that she was trying to seduce Master . Young Master, you shouldn’t be fooled by Miss Tang’s innocent looks, she’s just an indecent little slut . ”

Gu Mohan lifted his eyes and flickered an impassive glance at Butler Ye . He then raised a corner of his lips and laughed .

Gu Mohan started to laugh out of the sudden .

When he started to laugh, his entire row of sparkling white teeth were revealed . At this moment, they looked to be as sharp and vicious as a tiger’s teeth and exuded a murderous vibe .

Butler Ye’s heart palpitated in fear, as he stuttered, “Y-Young Master, you… you should have some tea . ”

Gu Mohan gave him a glance and stretched out a hand, receiving the teacup from the man .

Butler Ye was relieved, Gu Mohan was willing to drink the cup of tea he served . That meant that he was successful in his persuasion .

He handed the teacup over to Gu Mohan .

When he was about to receive the teacup, Gu Mohan suddenly loosened his grip and crash! The cup of tea fell on the carpet and shattered, dripping hot liquid everywhere .

It was obvious that Gu Mohan had done it on purpose, but Butler Ye hurriedly knelt on the ground, prostrating in front of his long legs as he trembled . “Young Master, it was an accident . ”

Gu Mohan stared at the servant kneeling in front of him . Lifting his foot, he placed his wet leather shoe in front of Butler Ye and spoke in an emotionless manner, “Wipe it clean . ”

“Yes, Young Master . ” Butler Ye took out a handkerchief from his pocket and started to wipe the leather shoe .

The next moment, Gu Mohan slowly lifted his leg and stepped on Butler Ye’s hand . Hard .

He used a great amount of force, as though he was stepping on garbage . A dangerous smirk toyed at the corner of his lips as he spoke, “What did you just say earlier? That Tang Mo’er is a slut? Ha, did I hear wrongly? Tang Mo’er is my woman, so you’re insulting my woman and calling her a slut . Lowly peasant, who gave you the right and audacity to do that, hm?”