The chief idle wife is too enchanting

Chapter 73 There is cold air locally, please pay attention to cold protection

Mo Yao's face sank, and in an instant thousands of miles of snow drifted and thousands of miles were frozen, and everyone within a few meters felt the temperature change.Judging from his well-made Armani handmade suit, he was either rich or expensive, and he wanted to come over to suit a starlet, but when he saw this posture, he turned his head and ran away in fright.

Those who are not close to strangers are so cold and stern that those who offend me will die. Not everyone has the courage to try it.

Dong Chuchen brought Dong Yilan into the arena, and the so-called famous families at the scene, people who felt that they had some status in D city, immediately surrounded them, wanting to take this opportunity to make some connections, and to make friends with each other.

A Mediterranean man with a beer belly and a greasy smile came over, "Mr. Dong, long time no see. You are as handsome as ever!" To the east is blue.

Dong Yilan frowned disgustedly, and took a step back to hide behind Dong Chuchen.

At the age of 17, it was the first time for her to participate in a charity gala. In the past 16 years, she had never appeared in public. Everyone only knew that Dong Chuchen had a son and a daughter, but they never knew what they looked like.

Mediterranean completely regards her as a gold digger who takes advantage of her youthful beauty to gain a position, and wants to take advantage of the chance of shaking hands.

But he was wrong, even if it was what he thought, it would not be his turn to take advantage.

Dong Chuchen caught the fat pig's trotter he stretched out without showing any emotion, and smiled modestly, "This is Dongmou's little girl, Yilan."

Hai Hai was startled, if he knew she was Dong Chu's daughter, he wouldn't dare to reach out to her even if he was killed!

But it was too late to regret, suddenly there was a sharp pain in his fat hand, the pain made him almost howl, Dong Chuchen casually took a piece of snack from the waiter's plate, stuffed it into his mouth, leaned forward, and warned in a low voice , "Keep your eyes open in the future, if you dare to come to JH to make trouble, it will not be as simple as it is today."

The other hand patted his fat shoulder, which seemed to be a very intimate action, but in fact the bones of his hand had been crushed, and Mediterranean grinned in pain, and the crumbs of the pastry fell out of his mouth, staining his chest everywhere .

Dong Chuchen's smile was gentle and harmless, but it made him sweat profusely with panic in his eyes.

Dong Chuchen took out his handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a light smile, "It seems that the venue is a bit hot, and Dongmou really didn't take care of him well." As he spoke, he raised his hand and called the security guard, "This gentleman is in good health. Unwell, take him to the hospital."

The security came up and invited the Mediterranean Sea away.

The unlucky Mediterranean would never have imagined in his dreams that a whim of whimsy could ruin his entire life.But this is not the theme, the theme is that this scene was clearly seen by Mo Yao in the corner.

When he came back from the film festival, he was in a bad mood, and he was not interested in building relationships and making friends, so he simply found a corner to sit down and drink.

It happened that this scene happened less than two meters away from him.

"Dong Chuchen is indeed a ruthless character. He didn't take advantage of anything but took his life and wealth. He said he was sent to the hospital, but probably to the crematorium." Mo Yao sneered, and quickly drank the red wine in his glass.

At this time, two more people came towards Dong Chuchen. On such an occasion, even if you don't want to act, it's very exciting to watch.

The visitor had an acquaintance with Mo Yao, whose name was Song Yiping, who was in the jewelry industry, with a medium appearance and personality to be determined, and he could be counted on the top of the D City Billboard.

The man next to him was the person Mo Yao met outside the entrance. The two said something while walking. Judging from the shape of their mouths, it was probably Song Yiping who was teaching the man how to speak after seeing Dong Chuzhi. Has been nodding frequently.

That person has the arrogance of being under one person and above ten thousand people, he is not suitable for this kind of situation, and he is not like a person who will follow others.

Mo Yao was quite surprised that he would take the initiative to ask Song Yiping to recommend Dong Chuchen.

Heh, is he so bad at seeing people now?

"President Dong, we meet again." From a distance, Song Yiping stretched out his hand flatteringly to Dong Chuchen. Dong Chuchen smiled and shook him politely. As for what he said, we met again. Can't remember where they last met.

"Who is this?" Song Yiping looked at Dong Yilan.

"Little girl."

"Oh, Miss Dong!" Song Yiping immediately extended his hands to shake Dong Yilan's hand, obsequiously like a pet dog begging for food from its owner.

Dong Yilan smiled politely, reached out to touch him, and then pulled it back.

Song Yiping didn't mind, he pulled Su Jie over and introduced to Dong Chuchen, "President Dong, let me introduce, this is my nephew Su Jie."

Dong Yilan and Dong Chuchen looked at Su Jie together, he seemed to have seen him smiling somewhere before.

Su Jie frowned upon hearing this, and looked at Song Yiping with some displeasure.

He just slipped a card to Song Yiping, asking him to introduce himself to Dong Chuchen, but he didn't expect that the cousin he had just agreed to suddenly became a nephew. Isn't this obviously taking advantage of him?

Song Yiping smiled indifferently, if it wasn't for the fact that the amount of money in Kari was not small, how could he have risked introducing someone to Dong Chuchen whom he didn't know the truth about? He raised his eyes and signaled him not to look at himself, but to look at the protagonist. Then he continued to introduce himself: "This is the well-known chairman of Dongchu, the founder of JH International, a true self-made legend."

Dong Yilan held Dong Chuchen's arm and heard that it took Song Yiping 5 minutes to praise her father to the sky. If she didn't know that his father was good at washing and cooking at home, she would think that the man Song Yiping was talking about was God not man.

"Mr. Song has won the award, Dongmou is just lucky for a while." Dong Chuchen maintained a flat smile, saying that luck was better and silently accepted all the praise.

There are many lucky people, and I have never seen someone else open a restaurant and become the richest man in the country.Mo Yao was still drinking red wine, the dining table in front of him was already full of wine glasses, it was indeed a corner, and the waiter didn't come to collect the glasses.

"Mr. Dong, you are too modest," Song Yiping smiled. "My nephew has just returned from studying abroad. He is a top student in economics and management who graduated from a prestigious school. I hope Mr. Dong will take care of him in the future."

The eye contact between the two of them just now, Dong Chuyu saw it, presumably for the sake of getting close, the young man who spared no expense to sneak into the charity party, he politely refused, "Since Mr. Su is Mr. Song's nephew and is knowledgeable and talented, Mr. Song You should stay by your side to help, Dongmou is so easy to poach a corner."

"Mr. Dong, you are really polite. The child is grown up. I always feel that the sky that I can break through with my own ability is blue. It is not true to say that you don't want to work in your own company, that you are afraid of people gossiping, and that you despise yourself. It came from the ability. Young people, with high spirits, don’t want to dawdle.”

People in these business fields love to greet each other, listening to them is really exhausting!Dong Yilan secretly took the feet covered under the long skirt out of the shoes more than ten centimeters high to move around.

With his feet moving and his body shaking, Dong Chu turned his head to one side and asked softly, "Baby, are you tired?"

Dong Yilan nodded, "Yes, I'm so tired."

"Let's go to the seat."

"it is good."

Considering that his daughter was tired, Dong Chuchen didn't want to waste any more time at this time, and agreed happily, "Since Mr. Song and Mr. Su think highly of JH International, hand over the files to the HR department that Monday, but whether they can get in specifically?" , It also depends on Mr. Su's real talent and learning."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Dong, I will definitely live up to Mr. Dong's expectations." Song Yiping thanked him again and again, Dong Yilan looked at Su Jie, and the man smiled like he had seen it somewhere before.

"Hi Miss Dong!"

Dong Chuzhu took Dong Yilan to the party scene, less than half an hour before the opening of the party, most of the people had already seated, and various voices rang out from the banquet hall with thousands of people.

Dong Yilan accompanied Dong Chuchen to sit at the main table in front, and this seating attracted a lot of discussion, mostly guessing her identity.

As an important guest, Mo Yao was found by the staff, and he also attracted the head table, who happened to sit opposite Dong Yilan.

Seeing Mo Yao, Dong Yilan opened his mouth in shock.

Why is he here.

Mo Yao glanced at her coldly, and sat down calmly.

I thought I would never meet him again in such a big city D, but I didn't expect to meet him within a month after returning home. Dong Yilan kept his head down very low, not daring to look at Mo Yao's scorching black eyes.

Mo Yao snorted coldly, and said that there was no purpose in approaching him, and when he saw him, he felt so guilty that his little face almost fell into the dish.

"Baby, are you uncomfortable? Why is your complexion so bad all of a sudden?" Dong Chuchen noticed her daughter's strangeness, fondled her hair and asked softly.

"No." Dong Yilan tried his best to hide the uneasiness in his heart, and a far-fetched smile appeared on his face.

At this time, Dong Chu also saw Mo Yao who was opposite, and smiled in greeting, "Seventh Young Master has returned to China."

Mo Yao nodded, "Just after I came back, I received an invitation letter from Uncle Dong, so I rushed to participate."

People on the road respect Dong Chu and call him Uncle Dong.

After the two greeted each other, Dong Chuchen's eyes fell on the radiant stage again, the host had already appeared, and the party began.

The hosts of this year's gala are a pair of popular stars who are newly promoted film kings and actresses. When their new film premiered, Dong Yilan accompanied Cheng Cheng to watch it. It seemed to be a martial arts film.

Dong Yi stared at the stage with blue eyes, but his body felt the cold air from the opposite side. After a while, he couldn't take it anymore, "Daddy, I'm going to the bathroom."

Dong Chuchen nodded, "Go."

Dong Yilan got up, bypassed the camera equipment stacked behind her, and went to the bathroom.

A trace of imperceptible emotion flashed in Mo Yao's cold eyes, and he also stood up, "Excuse me, let's go out for a while."

For some reason, seeing Mo Yao now, Dong Yilan felt inexplicably nervous and restless, as if one hand was strangling her throat, feeling suffocated for no reason.

It took a long time for Dong Yilan to calm down the nervousness.

She is the host and he is the guest. This is JH International, and it is his home territory. No matter how arrogant he is, he can't do anything to her!Thinking of this, Dong Yilan adjusted her makeup in front of the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom confidently.

As soon as I went out, a burst of cold air hit my face!

(End of this chapter)