The male god of fast crossing the space world, please hold back

Chapter 130: The Great God of Online Games: Dissatisfied, Come Solo (56)

At 07:30 in the evening, most people are already there.

From time to time, people would come to toast in the banquet hall, and Mo Yuemian would drink it for her seriously.

Chu Nian looked at his brows and eyes, and in his gestures, he carried a gentleman's demeanor of a British aristocrat, elegant and impeccable.

It turned out that he could transform from a master of online games to an elegant president on such an occasion.

But this kind of elegance carries an inherent indifference.

Those who shake hands with him, toast with him, and talk to him seem to see into his eyes on the surface, but in fact they are just passers-by to him.

"Master Mo." Chu Nian pushed his arm while taking advantage of the break in the toast: "Did anyone say that you are so fake when you smile?"

"Thank you Madam for your compliment." Mo Yuemian was not ashamed at all, and even looked proudly at her sideways, and said, "I am very satisfied with this skill of mine."

……

I am ashamed at first thought!

Is fake smile a skill?

Mo Yuemian seemed to see what she wanted to say from her eyes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "I only smile at Madam with my heart."

At the first thought, he was slightly stunned, and his eyes blinked slightly, but he was speechless to refute.

Why does it feel that Mo Yuemian now speaks in the same way, there is a feeling of one deep pit after another, waiting for her to jump.

The master of ceremonies on the stage just picked up the microphone and began to speak, Chu Nian found a corner and sat down.

Mo Yuemian was still chatting with a well-known CEO just now, seeing that she was not around, she immediately searched her eyes.

It locked after three seconds, took her favorite food, and walked towards her.

"Hey, weren't you still there just now?" Chu Nian was stunned for a moment and said, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"It just so happens." Mo Yuemian put down the snacks in her hands, and sat down beside her very naturally.

"Is that a coincidence?"

"Ah."

Chu Nian pursed her lips and chuckled: "Could it be that creating coincidences is also one of the skills of Great God Mo?"

"Yeah." Mo Yuemian took his hand, put it in his pocket habitually, and said, "I have quite a high score in this skill."

"Pfft-"

Chu Nian chuckled, and when he was about to tease him, the lights in the hotel dimmed instantly.

There was a panic all around.

Mo Yuemian frowned lightly, pulled him into her arms, and looked around vigilantly.

Generally, such large hotels will not experience power outages. If there is a power outage, it must be caused by humans.

This circle itself is relatively chaotic, and some people who have been suppressed for too long are prone to retaliatory behavior.

The next second, a slightly familiar male voice came from the microphone.

Chu Nian frowned slightly, and immediately recognized who the voice was.

——Ye Chenfeng.

"I'm sorry to disturb everyone's pleasure!" Ye Chenfeng appeared in a corner on the side of the stage, showing a sinister smile: "Please give me 5 minutes to watch a ppt, and you will know what I am going to expose here today event."

As soon as the voice fell, the LED screen in the center of the banquet hall lit up.

The above is a ppt carefully prepared by someone. Even a fool can see the content.

Five minutes passed quickly, and the lights in the banquet hall were turned on.

At this time, Chen Qinghuan in the equipment room let out a long sigh of relief, their plan was finally successfully completed.

Now all that is left is to watch that girl named Bai Huazui make a fool of herself leisurely.

He was really looking forward to it, even his blood started to boil!
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　　good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)