So, everyone laughed and didn't ask any more questions.Most people have a bit of a bad root: bully the underdog and fear the superior.

Instead, they started introducing themselves, enthusiastically.

All the people present are smart.

Mo Liancheng's body exudes the aura of a superior person, and he can't pretend that he has no background. (They're good, except for this, Mr. Mou has no influence here.) However, when encountering their enthusiasm, Mo Liancheng's performance was flat, and he didn't have any intention of further warming up.

A few business cards were handed over, but he didn't pick them up, Qu Tan'er next to him took them for him, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are welcome. We are just here for a meal, there is no other meaning."

The truth, in the ears of other people, seems to be humble again.

The eyes of those women began to turn to Mo Liancheng consciously or unconsciously.

Men, just sweep at Qu Tan'er.

A gentle and noble, but very cold.A smile is full, but a little cold.

Both of them are absolutely outstanding and rare.

Especially that man, even Duan Luo, who has always been famous and handsome.

The dinner begins and the waiter serves the food.

Served plate by plate, abalone, shark fin, lobster, etc., seafood feast.It's not about gathering together, but who wants to eat and order, and the waiter will naturally deliver it.

Qu Tan'er took a sip of the shark fin soup brought over by the waiter, almost crying, "Chengcheng, I miss this taste so much."

"Huh? This taste is average." Mo Liancheng tried it and came to a conclusion.

"Uh... imaginary!"

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes were full of appreciation.

Her grandfather is getting more and more charming.

The nutritional value of the so-called shark fin is not as exaggerated by the seller.Chengcheng looks at a soup with the original and most honest eyes.He doesn't have the pursuit and vanity of modern people, so the taste is naturally average. To put it bluntly, there is no fresh fish soup that is as delicious and nutritious.

Sure enough, she saw the rest of the people looking over.

However, instead of contempt, it is more friendly.

All right, everyone here has seen the world, and of course they haven't seen a bowl of shark fin.If this one is delicious, it will make people feel like a dish.So, the friend smiled, and then continued to chat and blow water.However, with the addition of two mysterious guests, there seemed to be more gentlemen present.

Qu Tan'er raised her eyebrows and smiled, and whispered in Mo Liancheng's ear, "Chengcheng, I'm a little sighing."

"Huh?" Mo Liancheng looked at her questioningly.

"It used to be at home. Mom loves to cook, and she often cooks this one herself. It tastes like my mother cooked it." She and him whispered.

"After going ashore, shall we go see our parents?"

"..." She was taken aback.

I have thought about it, no, I have always thought about it, but I dare not let her find out.

If I go back now, my parents may not recognize me.

The soul is there, the body is changed.

The atmosphere was a little depressed, Mo Liancheng picked out a piece of meat and put it on her plate, "Eat. Stop thinking about it."

"Okay." She quickly turned from cloudy to sunny.

After eating half of the food, she found a problem, an interesting one.

The etiquette at the table, Mo Liancheng's demeanor is so elegant and gentlemanly, he can't even be picky about it, if you compare it carefully, you will find that no one present is more eye-catching than him.He didn't lose to these rich sons in the slightest.

Taking a closer look, she almost burst out laughing.

It turns out that he is learning and selling now, interesting!

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