Mo Yao's face sank, and in an instant, thousands of miles of snow drifted, thousands of miles of ice froze, and people within a few meters nearby felt the change in temperature. Judging from his well-made Amani handmade suit, he was either rich or expensive, and wanted to come over to put on a close little star, but he was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

That group of people who are not close to the living, and those who offend me die coldly, not everyone has the courage to try.

Dong Chuwei took Dong Yilan into the entrance, and the so-called famous families on the scene, people who felt that they had a little status in D City, immediately surrounded them, wanting to take the opportunity to climb some relationships, and set up a set of almost.

A man with a Mediterranean, beer belly, and an oily smile came over, "Mr. Dong, I haven't seen you for a long time, you are really heroic!" He spoke to Dong Chuwei, and his fat hands stretched out to Dong Yilan without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

Dong Yilan frowned disgustingly, took a step back and hid behind Dong Chuwei.

At the age of seventeen, she participated in the charity gala for the first time, and in the previous sixteen years, she had never appeared in public.

Mediterranean completely regarded her as a money worshipper who borrowed her young beauty to take the position, and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to shake hands.

But he was wrong, even if it was really what he thought, it would not be his turn to take advantage.

Dong Chuwei silently caught the fat pig's trotters he stretched out, and smiled modestly, "This is Dong's little girl, Yilan." ”

Mediterranean was shocked, if he knew that she was the daughter of Dong Chuwei, he wouldn't dare to stretch out his hand at her if he was killed!

But it was too late to regret it, and there was a sharp pain in the fat hand, so painful that he almost howled, Dong Chuwei casually took a piece of snack from the waiter's plate, stuffed it into his mouth, leaned forward, and warned in a low voice, "Polishing your dog's eyes in the future, if you dare to come to JH to make trouble, it won't be as simple as today." ”

The other hand patted his fat shoulder, a seemingly intimate gesture, but in fact the bones of the hand had been crushed, the Mediterranean grinned in pain, and the crumbs of pastry fell out of his mouth and stained his chest all over the place.

Dong Chuwei's smile was gentle and harmless, but it scared him into a cold sweat and his eyes were full of panic.

Dong Chuwei took out a handkerchief, helped him wipe the sweat on his forehead, and chuckled: "It seems that the venue is a little hot, and Dong Mou really can't take care of it." As he spoke, he raised his hand to call for security, "This gentleman is unwell and will take him to the hospital." ”

The security came up and took the Mediterranean away.

The unlucky Mediterranean probably would never have dreamed that a crooked thought on a whim could ruin his life. But this is not the theme, the theme is that this scene is clearly seen by Mo Yao in the corner.

When he came back from the film festival, he was not in a good mood, and he lacked interest in climbing relationships or anything, so he simply found a corner to sit down and drink alcohol.

It happened that this scene happened less than two meters away from him.

"Dong Chuwei, it's really a ruthless character, he didn't take advantage of it at all, but took his life, said that he was sent to the hospital, and it is estimated that he was sent to the crematorium." Mo Yao sneered and suddenly drained the red wine in his glass.

At this time, two more people walked over to Dong Chuwei, on this occasion, I didn't want to make a show, and it was also very exciting to watch the play.

There is a Mo Yao acquaintance who came to know, named Song Yiping, who is involved in the jewelry industry, and his appearance is medium-grade and his character is to be determined.

The man who followed him was the person Mo Yao met outside the entrance, and the two of them said a few words as they walked, looking at the shape of their mouths, it was probably Song Yiping who was teaching the person how to speak after seeing Dong Chuwei, and the man kept nodding frequently.

That person has the arrogance of being above 10,000 people under one person, and he is incompatible with this kind of field, and he is not like a person who will tend to be inflammatory.

He would take the initiative to ask Song Yiping to introduce Dong Chuwei, Mo Yao was quite surprised.

Oh, is he seeing people so badly now?

"Mr. Dong, meet again." From afar, Song Yiping flatteringly stretched out his hand to Dong Chuwei, who smiled slightly and shook hands with him politely, as for what he said about meeting again, Dong Chuwei couldn't remember where they met last time.

"Who is this?" Song Yiping looked to the east to the blue.

"Little girl."

"Oh, Miss Dong is good!" Song Yiping immediately stretched out his two hands to shake hands with Dong Yilan, flattering like a pet dog begging for food from its owner.

Dong Yilan smiled politely, reached out and touched him, and then pulled back.

Song Yiping didn't mind, and pulled Su Ji over to introduce Dong Chuwei, "Mr. Dong, let me introduce you, this is my nephew Su Ji." ”

Dong Yilan and Dong Chuwei looked at Su Ji together, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere with a smile on his face.

When Su Yi heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and looked at Song Yiping with some displeasure.

He just stuffed a card to Song Yiping and asked him to introduce himself to Dong Chuwei, but he didn't expect that the cousin he said just now suddenly became a nephew, isn't this obviously taking advantage of him.

Song Yiping smiled indifferently, if it weren't for the fact that the amount of money in the card was not small, how could he take the risk of introducing himself to Dong Chuwei who he didn't know the bottom of, he raised the corner of his eye, signaled him not to look at himself, to look at the protagonist, and then continued to introduce himself: "This is the famous chairman of Dong Chuwei, the founder of JH International, and a legend who is really self-made." ”

Dong Yilan held Dong Chuwei, and listened to Song Yiping spend five minutes praising her father's land, if she didn't know that her father was proficient in laundry and cooking at home, she would think that the man in Song Yiping's mouth was a god and not a man.

"Mr. Song has won the award, and Dong is just lucky." Dong Chuwei maintained a flat smile, and silently accepted all the praise with good luck.

There are many lucky people, and I haven't seen anyone else open a restaurant and become the richest man in the country. Mo Yao was still drinking red wine, and the dining table in front of him was already full of wine glasses, and sure enough, it was a corner, and the waiters didn't come to accept the glasses.

"Mr. Dong, you are too modest," Song Yiping smiled like a flower, "My nephew has just returned from studying abroad, and he is a high-achieving student in economics and management who graduated from a famous college, and I hope that Mr. Dong will take care of him more in the future." ”

The eye contact between the two just now Dong Chuwei saw it in his eyes, presumably to set up a young man who was close to the charity party at any cost, and he politely refused, "Since Mr. Su is Mr. Song's nephew and is knowledgeable, Mr. Song should stay by his side to help, how can Dong Mou dig people into the corner." ”

"Mr. Dong, you are really polite, the child is older, I always feel that the sky is blue by my own ability, I don't want to work in my own company, I am afraid of gossip, and I don't think I came with real skills. Young people, their morale is relatively high, and they don't want to mess around. ”

The people in these business fields love to meet each other, and it's really tiring to listen to them! Dong Yilan secretly took out the foot covered under the long skirt from the shoes more than ten centimeters high.

With a movement of his feet, he shook his body for a while, and asked softly on the side of Dong Chuhua's head, "Baby, tired?" ”

Dong Yilan nodded, "Well, I'm so tired." ”

"Let's go to the seat."

"Okay."

Knowing that his daughter was tired, Dong Chuwei didn't want to waste time at this time, so he happily responded, "Since Mr. Song and Su Gongzi think so highly of JH International, then hand over the file to the Personnel Department on Monday, but whether they can get in depends on Su Gongzi's real talent." ”

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Dong, I will live up to Mr. Dong's expectations." Song Yiping thanked him again and again, Dong Yilan looked at Su Yilan, and the man seemed to have seen it with a light smile.

"Hello Miss Dong!"

Dong Chuwei took Dong Yilan to the scene of the party, less than half an hour before the opening of the party, most of the people had already taken their seats, and the banquet hall of thousands of people resounded with all kinds of voices.

Dong Yilan accompanied Dong Chuwei to sit at the front of the main table, and this seat attracted a lot of discussions, probably guessing her identity.

As an important guest, Mo Yao was found by the staff, and he also attracted the main table, and he happened to sit opposite Dongyilan.

When Dong Yilan saw Mo Yao, he opened his mouth in shock.

How did he come.

Mo Yao glanced at her coldly and sat down calmly.

I thought that such a big D city would never be met again, but I didn't expect to meet it in less than a month after returning home, Dong Yi's blue head was very low, and he didn't dare to look at Mo Yao's burning black eyes.

Mo Yao snorted coldly, and said that there was no purpose in approaching him, and when he saw him so weak-hearted, his little face was about to fall into the plate.

"Baby, are you uncomfortable, why is your face suddenly so bad?" Dong Chuwei noticed her daughter's strange appearance, touched the top of her hair dotingly, and asked softly.

"Nope." Dong Yilan tried his best to hide the uneasiness in his heart, and a far-fetched smile line was seen on his face.

At this time, Dong Chuwei also saw Mo Yao on the opposite side and greeted with a smile, "Seven young people have returned to China." ”

Mo Yao nodded, "I just came back and received an invitation from Uncle Dong, so I rushed to participate." ”

The people on the road all respect Dong Chuwei and call Uncle Dong.

The two said hello, Dong Chuwei's eyes fell on the colorful stage again, the host had already appeared, and the party began.

The host of this year's party is a pair of popular stars of the new actor and actress, when their new film premiered, Dong Yilan also accompanied Orange Cheng to watch it, it seems to be a martial arts film.

Dong stared at the stage with blue eyes, but his body felt the cold air from the opposite side, and after a while, he couldn't stand it, "Daddy, I'll go to the bathroom." ”

Dong Chuwei nodded, "Go ahead." ”

Dong Yilan got up, bypassed the cascading camera equipment behind him, and went to the bathroom.

An imperceptible hint of affection flashed in Mo Yao's cold eyes, and he also stood up, "I'm sorry, go out for a while." ”

For some reason, now that he saw Mo Yao, Dong Yilan felt an inexplicable nervousness, and he was restless, as if the hand was choked at his throat, and there was no sense of suffocation for no reason.

It took a long time for Dong Yilan to calm down this tense feeling.

She is the master, he is the guest, this is JH International, it is his own home's territory, no matter how arrogant he is, he can't do anything to her! Thinking of this, Dong Yilan tidied up his makeup in the mirror and walked out of the bathroom confidently.

As soon as I went out, a chill hit my face!