Chapter 174

Mo Zhaoyun curled his fingers, scraped Xia Gong Wan'er's wrinkled nose, and said with a petting smile: "Okay, but you can't eat too much, I'm afraid you will spoil your stomach."

"I know, eating too much at night will make me uncomfortable." She was very happy to be able to eat at the night market, and she couldn't eat much anyway.

Gong Wan'er had just finished eating a piece of snacks when someone came over to say hello to Mo Zhaoyun with a wine glass. Gong Wan'er had no choice but to smile, and stood beside him with a dignified posture hooking Mo Zhaoyun's arm, listening to the greetings of the two , but his eyes turned around to look around.

Looking at it, I really saw a person I didn't know very well.

"what happened?"

The person who greeted Mo Zhaoyun had already left. He followed Gong Wan'er's gaze and frowned slightly: "That's Chen Chen's wife."

"Chen Chen will bring his wife to tonight's banquet. I thought he would bring that mistress who had plastic surgery!" Knowing that the woman beside Chen Chen was her wife, Gong Wan'er was a little shocked.

Mo Zhaoyun also looked down on Chen Chen's personality, and explained calmly: "Chen Chen's status is not enough for this kind of formal occasion, if he brings his mistress out again, I'm afraid he will be the one who makes a joke. "

"Sometimes I really don't understand you men. If you dislike your wife's unattractive appearance, then there is a reason to hide your shame. But Chen Chen's wife is as beautiful as a flower, and Chen Chen would rather be with the kind of woman who is full of dust. With the cosmetic girl together, I really don't understand what he thinks, this vision is too strange!"

Gong Wan'er thought that Chen Chen's wife was also a yellow-faced woman like a housewife, but she didn't expect that she not only had a small baby face, but also had a good temperament, which was much better than the plastic surgery girl .

"Wife." Mo Zhaoyun reminded lightly: "Don't confuse your husband with other men!"

Gong Wan'er was slightly taken aback, looked at Mo Zhaoyun's obviously darkened face, and said with a joke, "I didn't talk about you, I was talking about those men who cheated, my husband wouldn't cheat." ,right?"

"Yeah." Mo Zhaoyun's expression remained the same, but somehow Gong Wan'er felt that he had been taught a lesson, "My wife, it's best if you can remember this."

Gong Wan'er smiled mischievously, moved a little closer to Mo Zhaoyun, and said softly: "I remember it, husband, don't be so mean, I didn't mean it."

"En." Mo Zhaoyun responded lightly, turned around and brought another piece of snack to Gong Wan'er, "Aren't you hungry, eat another piece."

"Thank you, husband." Gong Wan'er took it with a smile. If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, she would have rushed over to give Mo Zhaoyun a big kiss.

Chen Chen approached slowly with his wife Xue Qian on his arm, and greeted Mo Zhaoyun with a natural attitude: "Mr. Mo, long time no see."

Mo Zhaoyun toasted lightly, "Mr. Chen."

"I met Mrs. Mo this afternoon, and I had a little misunderstanding with Mrs. Mo." Chen Chen smiled slightly, with a somewhat apologetic look on his face, "I wanted to apologize to Mrs. Mo, but Mrs. Mo left for something."

Gong Wan'er had already mentioned what was going on when she came back. Although Mo Zhaoyun was not surprised when he heard Chen Chen mention it again, he felt a little displeased.

When Gong Wan'er heard Chen Chen's brazen words, she raised her eyes to glance at Chen Chen, and then glanced at the face of Chen Chen's wife Jiang Qian, feeling rather annoyed.

"Is Mr. Chen always talking like this?" A cold smile curled up on the corner of Gong Wan'er's mouth, she turned around and put down the plate in her hand, glanced back at Chen Chen, and said slowly, "Mr. Chen and I didn't misunderstand. The misunderstanding is between my friend and Mr. Chen's female friend."

Chen Chen was humiliated, and his face was a bit unsightly, but after all, he still cared about the wrong occasion, so he endured it abruptly, smiled with his lips curled up, and directly changed the subject, saying: "Mr. Mo is really a different person now than he was before. , the kindness to Mrs. Mo has made many people envious."

Regarding Chen Chen's plausible words, Mo Zhaoyun didn't even bother to pay attention to them. He raised his eyebrows perfunctorily and gave an undeniable "hmm". Obviously, he didn't have any desire to exchange pleasantries, and the meaning of rejection was very obvious.

Although Chen Chen wanted to make Mo Zhaoyun feel uncomfortable, but at Zhang Dong's birthday party, he had to restrain himself, so he didn't deliberately find it difficult again.

On the contrary, Chen Chen's wife, Xue Qian, looked at Gong Wan'er occasionally in a strange way, as if with a bit of sympathy and pity, which made Gong Wan'er confused and even more funny.

How could Xue Qian, whose husband cheated on her, make her sympathize with herself?

However, Gong Wan'er didn't delve into it. With Chen Chen and Xue Qian's departure, she also forgot about the future.

"Look..." Gong Wan'er suddenly tugged at the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's clothes, looked at a certain part of the banquet hall, and asked in a low voice: "That Zhang Dong, why do I feel that he has been looking this way?" , are you looking at you?"

Mo Zhaoyun glanced at the intertwined lights in the banquet hall with a faint expression, and said lightly: "He paved the way for his son, and he originally wanted to introduce him to the boss. The relationship between Mo's and Shengshi is not bad, and he can be called a Big client, this old fox has been eyeing me for a long time."

Gong Wan'er ate two pieces of cake, and she wasn't very hungry. Hearing Mo Zhaoyun's words, she also looked at Mo Zhaoyun's words squarely, and asked, "Then do you want to say hello? After all, it's Mr. Shouxing and a cooperative company." .”

"No, he will find it by himself." Mo Zhaoyun has no feelings for people like Zhang Dong, and has no intention of making friends, so naturally he won't rush to make friends. Even if he came to the banquet today, it was just because of In terms of cooperation, it really has nothing to do with Zhang Dong himself.

"Oh." Gong Wan'er didn't understand this, anyway, Mo Zhaoyun said so, so she just followed suit.

"Aren't you hungry? Let's eat something else." For Mo Zhaoyun, for now, it is more important to feed his wife, and Zhang Dong and others stand aside.

Gong Wan'er glanced at the delicious seafood on the table, touched her belly, and said with a bitter face: "If you eat any more, your stomach will swell, and it will be ugly."

Gong Wan'er doesn't want to embarrass Mo Zhaoyun because of her gluttony, not to mention that the banquet has been going on for such a long time, she is the only one who actually eats at the table, if she continues to eat, she will lose face.

"Eh, Chen Chen has already received the invitation, why hasn't my dad?" Gong Wan'er suddenly thought of this question, and asked with a slight frown.

"Maybe Dad just didn't come." Mo Zhaoyun forgot about it, but he didn't pay much attention to it. Anyway, there is no good banquet, and he would be happy if he didn't come.

"I'll call back later and ask." Gong Wan'er obviously took this matter to heart, there were quite a few people at the banquet today, and my father would know, if he didn't come after receiving the invitation, could it be Is something wrong?
Worry appeared in Gong Wan'er's eyes, and Mo Zhaoyun put his arms around her waist and comforted her in a low voice: "Don't worry, Dad may just have something to do."

"I'm fine." Gong Wan'er smiled at Mo Zhaoyun, as if influenced by Gong Jiande's imprisonment, she was always unconsciously worried about her father, for fear that something would happen to him again.

In the final analysis, it is still a bit unfounded.

"Let's go." Mo Zhaoyun glanced at Zhang Dong who was looking around here frequently, took Gong Wan'er's hand into the venue, and whispered to her: "I'll go out with you and call Dad later. Don't worry, if something goes wrong, Jianuo will call you too."

After what Mo Zhaoyun said, Gong Wan'er was awakened. If there was anything wrong with her father, Hao Jinzhi's call would have come by long ago.

After realizing that she was worrying blindly, Gong Wan'er was also a little embarrassed, and smiled flatteringly at Mo Zhaoyun.

The two walked into the crowd holding hands, Mo Zhaoyun occasionally stopped to chat with people, Gong Wan'er only had to follow him with a smile on his face.

"Mr. Mo." Zhang Dong came over with a pair of children, and greeted with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Mo got married some time ago, and he didn't come to congratulate him in person. Don't be offended by Mr. Mo."

The smile on the corner of Mo Zhaoyun's mouth was faint, with a bit of alienation, and he looked at Zhang Dong with a bit of indifference, "It doesn't matter, the congratulations are the same now."

Mo Zhaoyun only sent an invitation to the president of Shengshi, the Zhang family didn't have any, but Zhang Dong brought it up at this time, probably because he had other intentions.

Gong Wan'er doesn't like Zhang Dong's tone of voice, she always feels that half of what she says is reserved for half, and Zhang Dong's son and daughter also look very arrogant, and the eyes they look at Mo Zhaoyun are also faintly hostile.

Simply inexplicable.

Gong Wan'er was displeased, but she didn't show it in the slightest, she lowered her eyes slightly, not wanting to see Zhang Dong and his son's miserable appearance again.

"Hehe, Mr. Mo is young and promising. Your father and your company are in your hands, so you can feel relieved. How can an old man like me have children who are not as uplifting as Mr. Mo!" Zhang Dong always smiled, like a kind old man , but the occasional flashes of light in his eyes are not to be underestimated in the slightest.

"Zhang Dong is serious." Mo Zhaoyun heard such words too much, no matter whether it was true or false, he didn't take it to heart, but just now he noticed the change in the mood of his wife beside him, and looked down calmly, seeing her Just with a cold face, she knew that she didn't like the Zhang family, and she didn't have the heart to chat.

Before Mo Zhaoyun could speak, Zhang Dong's eyes suddenly fell on Gong Wan'er, his eyebrows and eyes were even more loving, "I heard that Mrs. Mo is the daughter of Mr. Gong?"

Gong Wan'er who was asked raised her eyes slightly, a faint smile curled up on the corner of her mouth, "Yes."

"He is also a good boy." Zhang Dong said in a familiar tone: "I sent an invitation to your father, but he didn't come for some reason, and only sent a congratulatory gift."

Hearing that Zhang Dong said that her father had sent a congratulatory gift, Gong Wan'er felt more at ease, thinking that she was really caught up in something, so she couldn't come.

"My father may be in a hurry, I hope Zhang Dong will forgive me." Gong Wan'er showed an apologetic smile.

"It's okay, your coming is the same as your father's coming."

Zhang Dong was obviously very tactful. Looking at Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan'er was like looking at his own juniors. After exchanging pleasantries for so long, he planned to get down to business.

(End of this chapter)

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