Chapter 135
Mo Chiwei's benefactor's surname is Ye, and people in the Jianghu are called Ye Lao. They are a well-known big family in Hong Kong. It is said that they started from a gangster.

Mr. Ye has no son, and he only had a daughter in his forties, so he attaches great importance to his daughter. This time when she returns to China, he rents out the entire hotel near the beach, and invites dignitaries from business, government, military, and well-known outstanding young people at home and abroad. Talented, the scene is very luxurious and extravagant.

Although the quarrel with Mo Chiwei in the car was a bit unpleasant, Tang Xinyan did not leave without losing her temper.

She will do what she promises him.

Holding his arm, he walked into the splendid hall with golden walls. Under the crystal chandelier, his clothes were fragrant and his temples were shadowed, men and women whispered and smiled, and they were intertwined with each other. It was a gorgeous high society scene.

Tang Xinyan attended many banquets with her father when she was a child. She is no stranger to such scenes, nor is she stage frightened.

She didn't know most of the people who came to the banquet, but there were a few she had seen on TV occasionally.

It's a big shot she can't get in touch with.

Tang Xinyan hadn't eaten at night, so after entering, her eyes were naturally on the buffet-style food area.

As soon as Mo Chiwei entered, Ye Lao warmly greeted him with Ye Weiya.

After saying hello to each other, Mo Chiwei was about to introduce Tang Xinyan beside him, when Ye Weiya suddenly squeezed over, pushed Tang Xinyan away without a trace, and took Mo Chiwei's arm with a smile.

"Brother Mo, I've been waiting for you for a long time, why are you here now! I'm going to dance soon, my first dance tonight, I want to dance with you." Ye Weiya smiled innocently .

Tang Xinyan is about the same age as Ye Weiya, but she will never return to this innocent looking period.

Most of the time, she felt that her heart was already seventy or eighty.

Mo Chiwei looked at Ye Weiya's pure and innocent smile, his expression was calm and calm, his usual indifference and alienation, as if no one could stir up the fluctuations in his heart, "Elder Ye invited many young talents, there should be some Fit for your first dance."

Ye Weiya's smile froze when she heard him say this, but a few seconds later, she smiled brightly again, shaking his arm coquettishly, "No, no, I don't like men who want to curry favor with me, I just want to Dance with Brother Mo."

Mo Chiwei was still indifferent, his handsome face was very indifferent, and he looked over Ye Weiya to Tang Xinyan.

Tang Xinyan, who was secretly planning what to eat later, noticed someone's gaze. She turned her head and looked at him.

When she met his gaze, her heart skipped a beat.

The dark and deep eyes are like a bottomless pool, calm on the surface, but turbulent in reality.

She sensed his displeasure.

But what's his displeasure?
As soon as he came, a sweet and lovely little beauty hugged his arm and acted like a baby, and even invited him to the first dance. How many men can't think of it!

Touching her nose, seeing that he was staring at her, she bravely walked up to him.

He took advantage of the opportunity to withdraw the arm held by Ye Weiya, wrapped it around Tang Xinyan's slender waist like a willow branch, and said in a faint voice, "Weiya, I am my wife, if I dance the first song with you, I'm afraid it will make me laugh." The wife is not happy."

Tang Xinyan was stunned.

No matter how dull she was, she also understood why he let her be his girlfriend.

Obviously, Ms. Ye likes Mo Chiwei, and Mo Chiwei doesn't like her, but Mr. Ye is his benefactor, so he has to save face for Ms. Ye, so let her be the shield.

 It's six more today~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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