Getting drunk on marriage: Domineering president, please take over

Chapter 76 The Brightest Star in the Sky

Mo Ziqian looked at the purple figure in the banquet hall, and smiled sweetly, his smile was still sweet, with a unique charm.

Han Fei didn't get Mo Ziqian's answer, so he asked again, "Young Master Mo?"

"That's it," Mo Ziqian's thin lips were tightly closed, and his black eyes locked on that delicate face.

At this moment, George walked to the other side, and Suman understood that it was time.

She smiled and said, "Sorry, excuse me for a while."

Suman walked towards the white figure with Xue Lei on his arm, but the female companion beside George frowned.

"I didn't expect that she would still have the face to attend the banquet," said someone surrounding George's secretary.

The relationship in the business circle is very complicated, and who can tell who is right.

This person's words provoked a lot of discussion, ridicule, ridicule, alternately.

George just smiled and said nothing, and didn't participate, while the secretary beside him frowned slightly, as if he was tired of such a topic.

Su Man and Xue Lei stepped forward, Xue Lei spoke first and introduced himself with a smile.

"Mr. George, hello."

"Hello," George replied.

Suman looked at the woman on one side, who was dressed in simple clothes but looked decent, and praised sincerely, "This is Mr. George's secretary, she is really a beautiful lady."

The secretary smiled, "Thank you."

In an instant, the atmosphere eased, and the two sides began to talk.

Suman smiled, and was about to turn the topic to the main topic, but found that the whole banquet was quiet, which was a bit strange.

The secretary whispered, "Mr. Mo is here."

Everyone's eyes were focused on the black tall and straight figure on the spiral staircase, and the one who arrived late was Mo Ziqian, the host of the banquet.

The people who were still whispering just now shut their mouths.

Suman turned around and saw that person in an instant. In an instant, the memories overlapped.

The black handmade suit, inside is still the white shirt that is used to, very particular, it can be called perfect, and the short hair with a little hairspray looks very neat and vigorous.

Today he seems to be more handsome and noble than usual.

In the eyes of everyone, he walked into the banquet hall.

Everyone in the hall paid respect to him, especially those ladies and young women who couldn't hide their admiration in their eyes.

Suman's lips raised. Who wouldn't like such a nobleman who combines money and power?
Mo Ziqian came to the stage and looked at everyone with a smile, his black eyes were always indifferent.

White curtains, the master of ceremonies came up and gave the microphone, Mo Ziqian took it, and just said a short sentence, "Welcome everyone, thank you."

With just such a sentence, he handed the microphone to the master of ceremonies.

There was a burst of cheers from the crowd, which was very enthusiastic.

For such a grand banquet, Mo Ziqian just said such a short sentence, so concise, revealing his indifferent style.

The banquet officially started. As the host of the banquet, Mo Ziqian, of course, started the first dance.

In an instant, all the lights in the hall were extinguished, and only a bunch of silver lights fell on Mo Ziqian.

All eyes were on him. The ladies and ladies in the audience looked at Mo Ziqian expectantly, hoping that he would come up to invite him.

No woman can resist the temptation of President Mo's.confused.

Mo Ziqian's gaze fell straight ahead, passing by one by one, as if he was looking for his dance partner.The black eyes finally landed on a corner of the crowd, and the eyes settled in one place.

In front of him is there.

The slender legs and steady steps are in that direction.

Everyone's eyes moved accordingly, to see which famous Shuyuan was favored.

Su Man stood there in a daze, holding Xue Lei's wrist, but he didn't know when he fell down.

Mo Ziqian got closer and closer to her.

Ten steps, nine steps, eight steps
They are getting closer.

Su Man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of suspicion in his heart. Could it be that he is going to walk towards her?
Just as Su Man was suspicious, Mo Ziqian had passed through the crowd and came to her side without any hesitation or hesitation.

In an instant, he was already standing in front of her.

The dazzling white beams enveloped them.

Everyone was astonished, and they also recognized that the dance partner President Mo was looking for was her, the notorious Suman in the commercial street!

Under the high-intensity spotlight, Mo Ziqian stood with his backlight, like a shining star, the brightest star in the sky.

She too was enveloped by that beam of light.

Su Man was stunned, it seemed that only Mo Ziqian was in front of him, the surroundings no longer existed, and everything was quiet.

Mo Ziqian was within reach of her, with handsome eyebrows and stars, and a smile with raised lips, full of youth.

Suddenly, his thin lips lifted, and he said clearly, "Sorry, miss, please step aside."

Everyone was stunned. They thought President Mo invited Su Man, but they didn't want her to block his way, so they asked her to step aside.

Su Man had come back to his senses, smiled lightly, moved his body slightly to get out of the way, Mo Ziqian walked over in an instant, a burst of darkness enveloped her, she no longer appeared in the white light, and there was darkness in front of her eyes again.

Mo Ziqian's figure was still shrouded in light, he walked through the crowd to the left, facing another woman.

"Miss, can I ask you to dance?" Mo Ziqian stretched out his hand and landed in front of the woman.

Someone recognized the woman and exclaimed, "Isn't this the secretary to the president of Guanghua Company?"

Mo Yue smiled slightly, stretched out her hand, and placed it in Mo Ziqian's.

After a while, the music started, and Mo Ziqian led Mo Yue to dance gracefully under the spotlight.

Su Man stood in the dark, looking at Mo Ziqian's gentle gaze towards the woman. Suddenly, an unknown corner of his heart ached, and the smile on his face became more and more charming.

In the light, Mo Ziqian was tall and straight, and the woman was petite and beautiful, very perfect.

Everyone's eyes fell directly on Mo Yue's body, very hot.

While dancing, Mo Yue whispered, "Brother, are you trying to kill me?"

Mo Yue is a low-key person and doesn't like to publicize her family background, so outsiders rarely know her details.

"I don't choose you, who do you want me to find?" Mo Ziqian replied with a smile, his steps still graceful.

One rotation, two rotations, the music sounds exciting, the faster the rotation.

Everyone saw one black and one white constantly intertwined.

Mo Yue was a little dizzy, she was not very good at dancing, so she had to be taken away by Mo Ziqian.

After Mo Ziqian finished dancing, the people at the banquet also invited them to slide onto the dance floor one by one.

A group of people dance together on the dance floor.

The singing sounded, and there was peace.

Suman looked at George on the side, and smiled, "Mr. George, can I ask you to dance?"

George smiled faintly and stretched out his hand. Suman took advantage of the opportunity and walked into the dance floor with a smile.

On the dance floor, figures in pairs dance gracefully to the music.

Mo Yue drank a glass of cocktail, looked at Mo Ziqian with a smile, and said, "Brother, I thought you were inviting that Miss Su to dance just now?"

"Illusion," Mo Ziqian said calmly.

Mo Yue looked at that smiling face, and sighed a little, "You were really naive just now, but she wasn't affected either."

Mo Yue pursed her lips, and Mo Ziqian looked along, and it was that smiling face again.

"I didn't invite her in the first place, she came here uninvited, shameless," said Mo Ziqian with a look of coldness in his eyes.

Mo Yue was surprised. Mo Ziqian had always been gentle with others, and this was the first time he had expressed his disgust so clearly. It was too abnormal.

Mo Yue couldn't help but looked at Mo Ziqian carefully, it was too suspicious.

"You don't know each other, do you?"

But Mo Ziqian suddenly grabbed Mo Yue's hand, spun around, and slid onto the dance floor again.

Mo Yue felt dizzy for a while, and unconsciously rested her head on his chest.

"Brother, slow down."

Suman was chatting happily with George, and the shallow dimples suddenly appeared, very beautiful.

While dancing with Mo Yue, Mo Ziqian glanced at the purple figure with the corner of his eyes.

(End of this chapter)