"Li Shao!"

Looking at the prince who suddenly appeared between Yan Mo and president Zhao, everyone was stunned.

You know, the prince has always been low-key and indifferent, and doesn't like to meddle in his own business. What's the matter?

Li Beicheng also brought wine on his hand. When Yan Mo hit him, the wine spilled on his pure hand high-order suit. The wine stain gradually spread and opened a bright flower.

Yan Mo's bright eyes blinked gently.

She was stunned for a moment. She looked at the tall and perfect man on her side and her heart twitched fiercely.

But soon she lowered her head and said nothing. She was very dull.

The fighting spirit originally aroused by an Qiuling was annihilated by the man who suddenly appeared in an instant.

Does he care about himself a little?

"Beicheng?"

Yan Fei crowded over and smiled, "when did you arrive?"

She deliberately accosted Li Beicheng to show her relationship with Li Beicheng.

"Just now."

"Oh."

"Beicheng, let's dance."

Yan Fei wants to take Li Beicheng away so that Li Beicheng won't destroy his parents' plan.

"Not good at."

Li Beicheng's eyes were pale and basically had no emotion.

Yan Fei was embarrassed when he refused in public.

"Li Shao."

Yan Miao turned her eyes and said with a smile, "please let me go. Don't block a pair of lovers."

"Have a lover?"

It's rare that the prince opened his mouth. Yan Miao pointed to Yan Mo and president Zhao. "Sister Mo Mo is going to marry president Zhao. She will be Mrs. Zhao in the future."

"Who said that?"

Yan Mo finally raised his head. In his beautiful eyes, he flashed a trace of disdain.

She swept Yan Pengtao and others indifferently, "second aunt, you can sell your daughter. After all, your daughter is raised by you, and you are not qualified to sell your niece!"

An Qiuling's face was a little ugly. "Look what you said. How can we just sell you? Haven't you always been good with Zhao?"

Yan Miao nodded, "yes, you have already slept with president Zhao!"

Yan Mo slept with a 50-year-old man?

"Evidence."

Yan Mo's expression was still indifferent. "I don't know this general manager Zhao at all. Do you think my parents are gone and you can bully me at will?"

Speaking of this, Yan Mo smiled faintly, "Yan is still in my hands. I am the top executive director of Yan. Second uncle, put away your dirty mind. As long as there are people in our long house, Yan will never be yours!"

Yan Mo spoke loudly and mercilessly said all Yan Pengtao's small abacus, and still in front of so many business celebrities.

All the people present looked at it in amazement. They thought that the 20-year-old girl, who had no backing, could only be slaughtered, but she didn't want to be so fierce and hard tempered.

Yan Mo has a bad reputation. In the eyes of upper class people, she is a completely arrogant and idle young lady.

So after her parents' accident, no one thought she could provoke everything.

"There are also betrothal gifts. It's probably either Yan Fei or Yan Miao. After all, you have the right to interfere in their marriage, not mine."

Speaking of this, Yan Mo suddenly looked at Sheng Qi on the other side and said with a gentle smile: "what's more, there is such an excellent man as brother Sheng Qi around me. How can I see an old man in his fifties?"

President Zhao is not a good thing either. She is too lazy to save face for him.

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