Madam, it's time to coax the paranoid Lord Mo after he's blackened.

Chapter 26

The questioning session finally started under the anticipation of everyone.

The host controlled the atmosphere, but there were too many people who wanted to ask questions, and it was very hot for a while.

Amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Wen Sui's eyes under the brim of his hat, without blinking, stared at Mo Chen all the time.

He was standing on the stage, while she was sitting under the stage, fully armed and hiding in the crowd of people, his eyes would not stop for her.

The first two students who received the benefit of asking questions both asked a question related to study and work.

The man on the stage seemed to be the most used to such a scene, his expression was calm, he did not deliberately smile politely, his stern face gave people a sense of distance, but his handsomeness was not compromised at all.

Regarding the two questions raised by the students, the man gave standard and perfect answers.

"Now we have one last chance to ask questions." I have to say that the big host on stage is really good at adjusting the atmosphere, and there will be no silence at all.

When there was only one chance to ask questions, the enthusiasm and participation of the audience was unprecedentedly high.

Even Wen Xin raised her hand excitedly.

Seeing it, Wen Sui was a little surprised, "You ask too, what do you want to ask?"

"I'm just an ordinary person, gossip about the feelings of a wealthy family." Wen Xin quietly approached and whispered in his ear, "By the way, I'll help you cut off your fantasy, don't thank me." Wen Sui smiled helplessly, what should she say.

The third opportunity to ask questions fell on a girl in the second row.

"This host, just watched me, thought there was some drama, but it turned out to be a waste of joy." The girls who got the opportunity to ask questions sat in front of them on the left.

Missing the opportunity to ask questions, Wen Xin felt a little pity, since it was almost too late.

However, the girls lived up to expectations and asked the questions that all the girls here are concerned about.

"President Mo, I want to ask, are you single, and what type of girl do you like?"

Once this question was raised, the atmosphere reached a new climax.

Hearing this question, the man on the stage was silent for a moment.

Just when everyone thought that the atmosphere was not right and the host wanted to answer the conversation, the man on the stage raised his mouth slightly, showing a gentle smile. That shallow smile was pleasing to the eye, and the spring heart in the auditorium was sprouting, and There was a little commotion.

Assistant Zhou, who had been guarding the audience, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He has been with the boss for so many years, and he knows that the boss never likes to answer all questions about his private life.

But seeing the boss's smile just now, Assistant Zhou clearly understood that the boss should be in a good mood now, maybe even better than when he spoke just now.

The man on the stage was tall and tall, his eyes politely fell in the direction of the girl who asked the question.

For a moment, Wen Sui's eyes under the brim of the hat collided with the man's gaze in the air, Wen Sui's heart tightened, and the next second the man looked at the girl who asked the question, and answered the question without hesitation.

There was a slight smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and his deep and magnetic voice was somewhat doting.

"Sorry, I'm already married." The man's answer was transmitted to every corner of the auditorium through the microphone.
As soon as the man finished speaking, the entire venue seemed to echo with the heartbroken voices of the girls.

Just when the girl who asked the question was about to sit down, the man slowly answered the second question: "As for the type of girl I like, there is only one standard, and that is my wife, and Mrs. Mo can only be her."

As the man's voice fell, envious voices came from the auditorium.

Wen Sui even heard the girls in the back row saying excitedly: "Wow, Mrs. Mo is so happy, I'm so happy."

"What kind of boss speech is this, I love it."

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Is he confessing in public?Wen Sui heard every word in his ears, sweet in his heart.

Under the brim of her hat, her cheeks were slightly hot, and the corners of her mouth could not stop rising.

"Sure enough, such outstanding men are all married." Wen Xin shook his head with emotion, and then looked at someone whose lips were almost grinning behind his ears.

"I said, wake up, wake up, stop fantasizing, Mr. Mo is married, and this is someone else's husband."

"What Boss Mo said just now is a domineering confession. Boss Mo's wife must be very happy."

Wen Sui, who was immersed in tenderness and affection, only heard the second half of the sentence. As Mrs. Mo, she is indeed very happy at the moment.

"Yeah, very happy." He nodded while speaking.

Wen Xin was amused by Wen Sui's reaction, touched her forehead, and calmed down, "I'm talking about Mrs. Mo, what are you nodding here?"

Wen Sui didn't seem to hear, and nodded with a smile.

Seeing Wen Sui's appearance, Wen Xin heaved a long sigh, forget it, judging by the degree of this nympho, he is already terminally ill and beyond cure.

The boiling atmosphere in the auditorium gradually returned to calm as the man walked off the stage. Everyone's eyes followed the man from the stage to the audience, watching the man pick up the coat on the seat, and followed the man's back to the auditorium entrance.

Wen Sui turned his head, watching the man's sight gradually disappear into his sight, until he couldn't see the tall man's back at all, then turned his head to look at the stage.

Wen Xin, who had been paying attention to Wen Sui's movements, sighed heavily, and there was a bit of helplessness in this sigh.

In the next few speeches, the atmosphere could no longer reach the climax as before.

After Mo Chen left, Wen Sui's mind was completely out of the lecture.

Fortunately, live to end on time within an hour.

When leaving, Wen Xin pulled Wen Sui, who was obviously in a daze, to get up.

"Xu Wensui, your husband knows that you are such an idiot, President Mo, won't you be jealous?" After joking, Wen Xin changed her tone and said seriously: "With President Mo's status, it is enough for us to think about it like this." , I can only think about it.”

Seeing Wen Xin's sudden seriousness, Wen Sui felt a little uncomfortable, but still nodded, "Don't worry, I understand."

"It's good that you understand." Wen Xin sighed meaningfully, and changed the subject, "I've received my salary today, and I'll treat you to dinner. Think about what to eat."

"Bring me to dinner?" Wen Sui was surprised, and glanced at the time, it was almost seven o'clock.

Wen Xin looked at Wen Sui staring at his watch and hesitated, and asked tentatively, "You didn't make an appointment with your husband tonight, did you?"

If that's the case, she won't invite dinner, after all, there's no need to disturb the couple's world.

"No!" Wen Sui shook his head, remembering that when Mo Chen left just now, Assistant Zhou was still by his side, probably the man returned to the company to work overtime to deal with work.

"Then why are you so hesitant? I finally gave you a chance to kill me, but you woman don't cherish it."

Thinking that the two hadn't seen each other for so long and hadn't had a good chat yet, they readily agreed to the invitation.

(End of this chapter)