Chapter 46 - Who Is Your Sponsor?
Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Tang Moâer had goosebumps when Su Zhe held her wrist. She felt disgusted especially when she was reminded of his activities with Han Xiaowan a little while ago. She tried to throw his arm off and escape from his grasp, but his hold was too firm.
âWhatâs wrong with you, Su Zhe! Let go of me!â Tang Moâer exclaimed, trying to wrench herself free.
Su Zhe wanted to swear, he was about to explode. âTang Moâer, you should stop pretending like youâre so innocent and pure. Werenât you just kissing a man in the corridor?â
He had recognized them?
Tang Moâer smirked at him and admitted, âYouâre right, that was me. However, Iâve got a question for you too. When are you going to release an album? I overheard your glorious act with Han Xiaowan and it was terrific, I almost wanted to stand there to applaud you, but I was somewhat distracted. Iâll definitely show some support next time.â
âYou!â
âI saw you putting your hands under Innocent Goddess Hanâs clothes to caress her. Did you even wash your hands after that? Iâm afraid that youâll spread the slut germs to me since youâre holding on to my wrist.â
His mouth fell open. Tang Moâer had become extremely outspoken!
Su Zhe couldnât stand seeing Tang Moâerâs little cherry lips moving, they were delicate and beautiful like rose petals. His eyes glowed to a heated black, so black they were about to burn. He wanted to just kiss her and stop her from continuing to speak. He loomed closer to her, pulling her closer to him.
The images flickered in his mind, a large blazer barely covering long luscious legs. He couldnât do it. Especially after recollecting that she had just been kissed by another man. She was tainted, disgusting and dirty.
âTang Moâer, Iâm going to ask you for the last time. Who was that man, was he your sponsor?â
He became even more forceful as she struggled against him. Tang Moâerâs face went pale, she felt that her wrist was almost breaking from his squeeze.
What was wrong with Su Zhe? What was he talking about?
âWhat sponsor? Stop accusing everyone of being like Innocent Goddess Han. Iâve depended on myself all along!â
She spoke with confidence but Su Zhe replied coldly, âTang Moâer, youâve had the best resources on hand for the past three years. Youâve even surpassed Xiaowan who has been a star since she was a child. How dare you lie about not having a sponsor behind your back providing support?â
Tang Moâer was stunned, reflecting back after hearing Su Zheâs words. He was right. She did indeed have the best resources on hand for the past three years. It had helped her tremendously and she had experienced a relatively smooth path in the industry, but she had thought she was just extremely lucky.
Was there really someone supporting her behind her back?
But who was it?
Was it the same person who had helped her to expose the fake accounts?
She had only just kissed Gu Mohan in the corridor and still remembered his manly scent and the faint smell of tobacco on him. She couldnât stop thinking about the moment when he forced his tongue into her mouth. She blushed again, that had been her first kiss.
âYouâre right, Iâve indeed got a sponsor. Youâve also seen him, he is richer and more good looking than you, youâre definitely not his match.â
Tang Moâer moved to withdraw her wrist after she spoke, but failed again.
Su Zhe stared at her, his face stony and eyes thunderous. He wanted to strangle and kill her. He had seen the manâs back in the corridor just now. The man wore a white shirt with black trousers, the entire outfit luxurious and custom-made and most likely costing more than a personâs annual salary. He could feel the manâs powerful aura just from observing him from the back.
When did Karghalik welcome such an important figure?
Su Zhe was suddenly reminded of the back figure of the man he saw three years ago in Royal Hotel in the capital. The man had a similar style and his fashion sense was also similar. That man had carried Tang Moâer into the Presidential Suite without a further glance. Su Zhe had wanted to barge into the room but he was blocked by the bodyguards standing at the entrance. He was humiliated in the worst way possible that night, there was no way he would ever forget it. The images replayed in his mind at the drop of a hat.
Were they the same person? Was he Tang Moâerâs sponsor?
Tang Moâer couldnât read Su Zheâs mind. Her wrist felt like it was about to snap and she tried again to withdraw her hand forcefully.
Qi Xi started to shout over the room, âMoâer, quickly come over. The list is out but... why isnât your name in it?â