There was a buffet dinner after the cocktail party, but Ding Yu was always busy. She originally planned to show up here for half an hour and then leave. Who knew she would see Wen Jinyang.
Her daughter clung to Wen Jinyang, so she had no choice but to stay and attend the buffet and dance party.
When the dance started, Qin Qing insisted on dancing with Wen Jinyang, while Mu Wan sat in a corner next to her, dazed with a glass of champagne in her hand.
"I haven't told Qing'er about you yet, but she has seen photos of you when you were a child..." At some point, Fang Ruolan said in her ear.
Mu Wan turned around and saw Ding Yu sitting next to her, with a sneer on her lips: "Mrs. Qin, aren't you afraid that people will hear you if you say such things to me in public?"
"Wanwan..." Ding Yu looked at his daughter with some guilt, "Your Uncle Qin knows about your existence. I really hope you can meet him."
"Can you still let me enter the Qin family and ask Mayor Qin to recognize me as his daughter?" Mu Wan asked with a sneer.
"I..." Of course it was impossible, but Ling Tian finally spoke up and accepted that she had such a daughter. Of course she wanted her to meet her.
"Since I won't, I don't think there is any need for me to disturb your wealthy life. Are you right? Madam Mayor." After saying that, Mu Wan stood up and left.
Wen Jinyang caught sight of Ding Yu from the corner of his eye when he walked up to Mu Wan. He hugged Qin Qing and spun around a few times, occasionally catching sight of them. Wen Jinyang is a very observant person. When Ding was talking just now,
Both Yu and Mu Wan looked wrong, and he had a vague feeling that they knew each other.
At this moment, he was dancing with Qin Qing in his arms, looking at her petite face and big watery eyes, not hiding his fascination at all, looking at him lovingly. He actually felt that Qin Qing and Mu Wan were somewhat similar.
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"Brother Jinyang, you're not paying attention!" Qin Qing blinked and breathed hot air on his neck.
"Bad girl, don't play with fire."
The skin on his neck was somewhat sensitive, and when she breathed a sigh of relief, he actually felt a little tingly.
But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Mu Wan picking up her cell phone and receiving a call.
Mu Wan received a call from Dean Jin, and she answered the phone: "Dean Jin, is there something wrong?"
"Wan Wan! That group of people came again today and insisted that we give up the land of the nursing home. I am really at a loss. Now the nursing home is in the same situation. Our previous loan has expired, and the bank has begun to rush us."
Dean Jin sounded very anxious.
"Dean Jin, don't worry, I... I will find a way." Mu Wan hurriedly comforted Dean Jin, "You can't sell the land anyway if you grit your teeth."
"I know." Dean Jin became much more angry now, "The previous Angel Fund also stopped funding our nursing home..."
When Mu Wan heard this, she knew that someone was doing something secretly to force Dean Jin to sell out the sanatorium.
"It's okay, the worst is what it is now." Mu Wan took a deep breath, "Wait for me to think of a solution, I will be back tomorrow."
"Okay." In the past, Mu Wan's grandmother, Mrs. Mu, was the backbone of the nursing home, but now it is Mu Wan. The only person Dean Jin can rely on now is Mu Wan.
After hanging up the phone, she returned to the banquet hall. Suddenly her hand was held by someone. A man in a blue single-button suit smiled charmingly at her: "Beautiful lady, can you dance with me?"
Mu Wan didn't know this man, so she subconsciously wanted to take her hand back. The man had a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, showing a charming gaze, his lips were thin and slightly raised, and his skin was fair and translucent. Women would probably be jealous when they saw it.
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"My name is Gu Zheng." He introduced himself, "My female partner has let me go. Can I ask you to dance?"