In the Li family's villa, in front of a marble dining table with exquisite workmanship, a pair of big eyes stared at the opposite side of the dining table without blinking, with a face full of incredulity.

Mo Yan was obviously very satisfied with the dinner arranged by Steward An, although there was a pair of big "lanterns" shining on him, he still ate very fragrantly, and almost buried his face in the meal. Nonsense, can a person who has been hungry on the train for almost a whole day, and who has been looking for a reception person at the station for half a day, not be hungry? Besides, he is still a "big stomach".

Sitting opposite Mo Yan was a beautiful girl of fourteen or fifteen years old. Willow eyebrows, jade cheeks, red lips, black hair, snow skin, and a pair of big round eyes, full of youth and beauty.

"Uncle, are you really my uncle's invited 'honorable' guest?"

Mo Yan was very helpless, he had already answered her this question several times. After getting out of the car, before entering the house, and before starting the meal, this little girl almost asked him this question.

couldn't help but Chen Leer didn't doubt that the "uncle" in front of him was pretending to be very "fashionable". He is 1.75 meters tall, his face is not shaved off, he is wearing a "Adidas" T-shirt, and the pants are also washed and crumpled jeans, and what is even more strange is that he is wearing a pair of "Liberation Brand" cloth shoes that may not be found in the city now. This outfit can be used to run for the "most simple model worker". The reason why Chen Leer called Mo Yan "uncle" was because of Mo Yan's dress.

Mo Yan ignored her and continued to bury his head in the food.

Chen Le'er saw that Mo Yan didn't pay attention to him, and felt very bored. Looking at the food piled up like a "hill" in front of Mo Yan, his eyes rolled.

"Uncle, are you a pig? Eat so much. Isn't your family very poor, haven't you eaten for a long time? Tell Miss Ben that I'll ask my dad to give you a few million another day! ”

A few million is not a lot of money for the Chen family in Hong Kong City. As an important port of foreign exchange of the Celestial Empire, the port city is one of the important economic pillars of the southern part of the Celestial Empire. The Chen family is a well-known local wealthy family.

Mo Yan was speechless, and was about to refuse the "kindness" of this innocent little girl, when there was a roar of a sports car outside.

Mo Yan looked out from the standing window, and saw a low-key luxurious, textured BMW X6, turning around in the garden like flowing water, parked outside the gate.

Soon, a bodyguard greeted him. The door opened, and a woman wearing a black professional suit with a pair of black glasses came out of the car. Gorgeous and shrewd, this is the woman's first impression of Mo Yan.

The woman was dressed in a black professional suit, with a seductive sheen from the mercerized stockings wrapped in the calf mountain, and a pair of finely made "hating the sky" under her feet. The well-tailored black business outfit vividly outlines the graceful curves of the woman.

Steward An also hurried up to meet him. "Miss, got it back? Miss Cousin is having dinner with the guests, would you like to have some too? Steward An asked respectfully.

"Grandpa An, I've already eaten. Has the guest arrived? Where is he? "The gorgeous woman obviously has a certain understanding of the guests that my father asked Steward An to receive today.

"Sister Weiwei, this way! This uncle eats like a pig! Chen Le'er saw the gorgeous woman enter the hall, and immediately shouted to her.

The gorgeous woman looked in the direction of Chen Le'er, and a look of surprise involuntarily appeared on her face instantly. Mo Yan's "style" style is indeed incompatible with the Li family's low-key and luxurious hall decoration.

However, after all, she is a person who has gone to society, and the true and beautiful woman who has won her father's life in the world has quickly recovered.

"Le'er, don't mess around!" The gorgeous woman shouted softly to Chen Le'er, "Little brother, Le'er is still young and ignorant, don't you mind." Then he turned around and said to Mo Yan and Yan.

Steward An also walked up at this time and introduced to Mo Yan: "Young Master Mo Yan, this is my young lady Li Weimeng, and now I am helping Miss to greet you instead of him." My lord will come back as soon as possible. ”

Li Weimeng, 22 years old, is the general manager of Li Jia Yongye Group and a top student of the Department of Financial Management of Kyoto University in the Celestial Dynasty. With a flexible mind and a keen sense of business, Yongye Group, led by Li Weimeng, has taken several steps in recent years, and the old men who strongly opposed her as the general manager at that time were so happy that they couldn't keep their mouths shut, and praised Li Chengyin for giving birth to a good daughter.

Mo Yan was obviously a little uncomfortable in the face of the gorgeous Li Weiwei dream, and he didn't know what to say. After all, from childhood to adulthood, in addition to facing the three old men of Xianyun, that is, communicating with some comrades-in-arms in the army.

When he was in the army, most of the combat missions were combat missions, and he rarely communicated with the outside world. If you have a relationship with a girl, you will be the girl of Long Yun, oh, and the stubborn female killer. For girls, Mo Yan simply said that she is a little white. A completely inexperienced novice.

Li Weimeng also saw that Mo Yan was very embarrassed, so she didn't speak again, just sat down, and asked Steward An for a cup of coffee and chatted with Chen Leer. Mo Yan took a look at Li Weimeng and found that the latter was not looking at him, so he no longer cared, continued his "grand cause", and resolutely finished eliminating the food on the table.

"Sister Weiwei, you see, he is a pig, like a hungry ghost reincarnated. I don't know why my uncle let him come to our house as a guest? Chen Le'er felt very resentful of Mo Yan's behavior of ignoring the two beautiful women who were like flowers and jade, and eating and drinking.

Li Weimeng just smiled and didn't speak. Li Weimeng knew that his father often liked to visit famous mountains and rivers, and Mo Yan was probably the son of the old man his father met on that mountain! Although Mo Yan was relatively ugly, he didn't care much. Most people in the mountains eat with a large bowl.

In such a strange atmosphere, Mo Yan had his first dinner at Li's house.

"Hearing a good voice is like having a fatal encounter. was aimless in the vast sea of people, but suddenly he was deeply attracted by something, and since then he has been deeply immersed in the ......" A pleasant song sounded. This is the song of the female singer Qing Mengying.

"Hey, Avon, what's the matter?" "That's right, I'll see if I have time!"

"No, Vimon, you must come to this party! It's been a long time since we've seen you! And this time, some sisters will also bring their other half to us, do you also bring your other half to us for identification? Don't say no? Otherwise, the wolves of our class will devour you alive. And I also heard that Zhou Yun will also come this time, be careful yourself! Okay, let's not talk about it, remember to see you tomorrow at 7 o'clock in the evening of Xiangyun Hotel Hall 6, see you or leave! ”

Before Li Weimeng could speak, the other party hung up the phone.

What to do? To go or not to go? Forget it, let's go! After all, I haven't seen these sisters for so long, and I don't know how they're doing?

But if I go, I'm afraid it's going to be a lot of trouble, and where can I go to find a boyfriend?

Li Weimeng is busy taking care of Yongye Group all day long, how can she have time to make a boyfriend? It's not that there are no men who pursue Li Weimeng, but Li Weimeng can't look down on them. Li Weimeng is very disgusted with some sons and brothers who often disturb her work.

Li Weimeng was worried about whether to go or not, and suddenly, a "coughing" sound attracted her attention. That's right, that's him.

Mo Yan, who was strong enough to eliminate the milk tea that Steward An had just served, couldn't help but feel a chill, as if something bad was about to happen.