Chapter 183 - She Was Not A Beggar
Chapter 183 – She Was Not A Beggar
"Here take this and make sure that Mr. He doesn't interfere in my life again. I will transfer hundred Yuan every week to Grandfather He."
Mo Roulan said innocently.
Grandfather He looked at the note of hundred Yuan placed in front of him on the table speechlessly. His mustache trembled with anger when he realized what just happened.
Standing behind Grandfather He, Butler Zhang covered his mouth to stop the bursting laughter from his mouth.
His eyes looking at Mo Roulan were suddenly filled with admiration.
A very clever girl she was.
But his old man needed such a girl to show him the mirror of reality.
Mo Roulan frowned innocently when she saw that Grandfather He was not picking the note from the table at all.
"Grandfather He, what happened? Why are you not taking it? Didn't you say that we should accept money regardless of how much amount someone gives? And I don't think that I am asking you to do something difficult. Just make your grandson stop interfering in my life. Also, isn't this the things that you want so it must be very easy for you to do…I promise you that the transfer of hundred Yuan would never st…"
"Girl"
Mo Roulan stopped amidst her words and looked at Grandfather He's cold eyes.
The old man was glaring at her as if he wanted to bury her then and there but Mo Roulan didn't look scared at all.
"Don't play these games with me."
Grandfather He said coldly as he looked at Mo Roulan.
"Just say that you find more benefit in staying here because you want to hog more money from my grandson. I know girls like you very well. You j…"
Stopping Grandfather He amidst his words, Mo Roulan suddenly chuckled humorlessly.
"Girls like me …"
In front of her cold and indifferent eyes flashed the memories where she had been called the same.
Girls like you…just how many times she had heard these words in her past life and now …in her present life as well.
"How are 'Girls like me', Grandfather He?"
Mo Roulan asked Grandfather He with narrowed eyes and the old man suddenly thought that perhaps what he said was not right.
However, he was too arrogant to accept his mistake so he stayed silent not answering Grandfather He's question.
Unbeknownst to everyone, the scene outside the room was a little different at this moment.
The empty restaurant that had been specially reserved by Grandfather He was no longer empty.
Followed by his assistant, He Jian stepped on the empty floor. When Chu Feng pointed towards a certain room, he wordlessly walked in that direction.
He pushed the door a little. However before he could step inside the room, the words he heard stopped his steps.
Inside the room, with a humorless smile present on her lips, Mo Roulan answered her own question.
"Hmm… so 'girls like me' first save the rich men like Mr. He and then try to hog money from them, right?"
Said Mo Roulan and chuckled again.
At this moment, she looked completely different.
Her eyes suddenly looked lost and she seemed to be in a daze.
'Ha… Do you think a girl like you deserve to stay by He Jian's side?'
He Jian's friends …their eyes filled with mocking flashed in Mo Roulan's mind.
'I can't imagine that I cared for a girl like you, Mo Roulan.'
The cold and indifferent words…eyes filled with disgust flashed in front of Mo Roulan.
Her whole being suddenly felt very cold as if there was no warmness left in the whole world.
"I never went and asked him to repay him …I never asked him to take care of me."
Mo Roulan whispered suddenly with blank eyes.
When the blankness in those eyes, those black-brown eyes looked very cold.
"You ask me to leave City H so indifferently with this check of yours."
Mo Roulan said to Grandfather He who was frowning at her cold tone. But in her present life, Mo Roulan had never respected those people who doesn't respect her …didn't matter what was their age.
She had been stepped on her face countless times by many people in her past life.
This life…she wished to live with dignity and independence.
"I am not a beggar whom you can give some money and ask to change the place of his begging. I, too, had my own life in City H. I came here to study at University C. I never went to Mr. He …Ah…I actually did."
Mo Roulan said suddenly.
"I had called him to help me when I was in prison. However, I never asked him to destroy his professional relations with Shen family …so how can you take me as the reason for that."
"And about I interfering in his life, I never did it. In fact, it is he who is constantly doing that. So Grandfather He, I think you should go and talk to your grandson about this instead of abducting me from the road suddenly. Because unlike you I am very busy in my life."
Mo Roulan finished coldly while Grandfather He looked at her with a parted mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief.
No one in his life …of course except his family members … didn't talk to him like this ever.
It was only when he saw Mo Roulan suddenly standing up from the chair and turning around to leave the room, Grandfather He came out of his shock.
His mustache trembled with anger because of the disrespect he had just faced.
"You girl…what do you even think of yourself? If you will not get out of my dear grandson's life by yourself then I will ruin yo…"
Grandfather He couldn't complete his words. Because before he could do so, the door of the room opened and a pair of people stepped inside the room.
Grandfather He eyes widened when he saw who it was while Butler Zhang almost wanted to beat his head with his hands.
'Damn his old man is finished now."
Mo Roulan, on the other hand, just glanced once at the man with cold blue eyes indifferently and then stepped forward to leave the room.
However, when she was about to walk past He Jian, her hand was held firmly.