Bei Wanxing turned around with annoyance, patted her palm on her forehead, and she couldn't remember it anymore. She should be calm... The stories she told must not be as exciting as the words.

The last time I found the publishing house, it was because she was too excited and the other party felt that she was not interested, so she refused without reading the manuscript...

Ahhh she never remembers!

On the side, Qiao Zihao held his cell phone, "Hey?"

"Brother Zihao, it's me," said the female voice gently on the other end of the phone, "I know you're at DL's dinner, I'll arrive in ten minutes."

"Mianya?" Qiao Zihao was startled and frowned, "Are you back?"

Xu Manya put on lipstick in front of the mirror, and her beautiful face made up was exquisite, "Yes, I'll be here in the afternoon."

"I thought you would never come back," Qiao Zihao chuckled, "Why, don't you give up? Since Mo Yaochen rejected you twice three years ago, do you still expect him to be interested in you now?"

"That's not necessarily. Brother Zihao, you know, Yaochen is a person who keeps his promises. As long as he agrees, he will do it, never exception," Xu Manya put down her lipstick, and her eyes were sure, "He will definitely agree to me tonight!"

...

At about eight o'clock, the dinner officially began.

Bei Wanxing's legs were numb when she stood. She pulled her skirt and found a place with pillars, leaning against the pudding.

The waiter came in and said something, and everyone put down their wine glasses, as if waiting for someone.

Bei Wanxing looked at the door curiously. Is there a heavyweight big man coming?

Is it the boss of the industry or something like that...

Just as he was thinking, the golden door of the banquet hall opened to both sides, and a tall figure strode in.

Bei Wanxing bit the spoon and tiptoed over the abortion...

The man was wearing a light purple slim suit, wrapped in a perfect figure, and his dark brown short hair was clean and neat. Mo Yaochen was in one hand in his pocket, and holding a black phone in the other hand, turning his fingertips lightly.

As soon as he appeared, the people next to him immediately met him, "Mr. Chen!"

"Mr. Chen is here. Didn't you bring a female companion tonight?"

"Mr. Chen, do you want to play something?"

...

It's him?!

The man on the cruise ship!

Bei Wanxing opened his eyes widened, and the golden spoon in his hand fell directly to the ground, making a thud.

Everyone looked here, Mo Yaochen raised his eyelids lightly, and Bei Wanxing could feel his gaze looking here...

It's over!

If found out, he would definitely have peeled her...

Bei Wanxing hurriedly turned his back and happened to meet Qiao Zihao who was walking out of the bathroom. She didn't care much, stepped forward and grabbed his arm, and pointed it casually, "Look at that side!"

Qiao Zihao looked along the place she pointed, Mo Yaochen swept his eyes lightly over the standing man and woman, then moved away, reached out and took a glass of wine from the tray.

Beside him, Zuo Ling hit his arm, "I said you don't bring your female companion. Isn't this a clear way to tell everyone that you want a woman?"

"Get out!" Mo Yaochen glanced at him sideways, "Are you just a companion? You will be a woman after one knife. I'm too lazy to cut it."

Zuo Ling, “…”

He rolled his eyes, "Even if you cut me, I can't become a woman..."

"That's not necessarily. You haven't tried it," Mo Yaochen looked at him with interest, "How about finding time to try it?"

Zuo Ling, “…”
Chapter completed!