Back in the private room, there was a dim rainbow of light inside.

Song Qiyue poured himself a glass of wine, and Shao Fei poked his head over and said, "What's the matter?" Why did your suitor number two show up in the air? ”

"He was changed by Sun Wukong, so he flew out." Song Qiyue joked with him.

Shao Fei is not in the mood, and more importantly, "He turned out to be the eldest and youngest of the Mo family?" ”

The Mo family, one of the few big families in Hong Kong City, has a long history, a long foundation, and is very prestigious in Hong Kong City, and its family group is named "Jiuyuan", which shows its prominence!

It is reported that in the past, the group's business was all across the country and abroad, and the internal business was operated by its responsible person. In recent years, it has only migrated back to China, and it has developed impressively. And the head of the Mo family has always been extremely mysterious, never showing up in front of the media, and the person who will show up is always a supervisor, a manager, and a project leader.

This Mo family is really a real person who does not show his face!

"You still don't allow people to be Mo's masters?" Song Qiyue leisurely drank champagne.

"Is he the eldest or younger of the Mo family, and what does it have to do with me?" Shao Fei frowned, and his voice became lower, "It's you, Sister July, you have to be careful." ”

"What?" Look at his serious face.

"It is rumored in the media that the Mo family is frail and sickly, and a fortune teller once predicted that he would have a short life!" Shao Fei said, "If you follow him, be careful of becoming a widow!" ”

Ephemeral? Widow?

As soon as Song Qiyue heard this, she couldn't hold back for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud in this private room, "Hahaha!" ”

At this time, Song Lianheng also turned back from outside, and as soon as he came in, he also heard Song Qiyue's laughter.

The laughter was so abrupt and presumptuous that everyone around her stopped to look at her, even the beautiful woman who was singing.

Mo Zhengyan sat on the sofa on the other side, his gaze swept over everyone and fell on her.

But she found that she was also looking at him.

The gaze is direct and bold, and it is suffocating.

Song Lianheng asked, "What's so funny?" ”

"Ah, Mr. Song, it's nothing, I'm just entertaining myself." Song Qiyue responded, and she said again, "Now that I'm done entertaining myself, I'll sing a song to everyone!" ”

"You keep singing, I'll order a song." Song Qiyue got up, she went to the jukebox and ordered a song.

When the beauty got off the stage, Song Qiyue took the microphone, she sat down on the high chair, and the music sounded to the microphone, she sang slowly and softly, the light floated over her cheeks, the eyes were teasing, silent is better than sound, "I dreamed of you again last night, I saw something very beautiful in my dream, maybe I thought about you before going to bed, so I dreamed of you......"

At the end of the song, everyone was still unsatisfied and applauded!

Manager Fang shouted, "Manager Song! You're singing so well! ”

"You're welcome!" Song Qiyue saluted him and toasted a glass of wine.

"It's not polite, but it's true! If you don't believe it, ask Mr. Song and Mr. Mo! Manager Fang shouted.

Song Lianheng smiled, "It's good." ”

Mo Zhengyan sat there, like a prince, he didn't move and didn't speak.

Song Qiyue smiled, and she took the wine glass and compared it to Mo Zhengyan, "Mr. Mo? ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled slowly, that handsome face was extraordinarily heroic, he just said, "It's okay." ”

It's a reluctant answer, and it's clear that it's not a compliment. Song Qiyue was not embarrassed, she raised a glass to him and drank it all.

Song Lianheng looked at this scene, his eyes tightened slightly, Mo Dashao was unmoved, it seemed that he had to find a way.

In the private room, they continued to sing and play, and Song Qiyue and Manager Fang were playing dice, so it was not lively. After a few rounds of play, Manager Fang was defeated again and again, and when a bottle of spirits went down, he shook his head and said, "I am a defeated general!" Manager Song, you're too powerful, I can't do it, you have to let me slow down! ”

"How? Who's going to play with me? Song Qiyue asked with a smile.

Manager Fang took a look, Song Lianheng was playing snooker with a beautiful woman, it was you and me, and he was not easy to interrupt. He turned his head to look at the other one, and hurriedly shouted, "Mr. Mo, do you want to come and play a few games?" ”

Song Qiyue faced Mo Zhengyan, the dice cup was still in her hand, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Mr. Mo, are you coming?" ”

Mo Zhengyan held the wine and didn't respond for a while.

Song Qiyue said again, "What, don't you dare?" ”