The dinner of the Ling Group was held in its own hotel, and when Li Mo arrived, countless luxury cars had gathered at the door.

Li Mo deliberately spent a year's salary to buy an evening dress, and also found a familiar designer to match the makeup.

The eyebrows are like distant mountains and daisies, the eyes are like autumn water waves, and the red skirt sways gently with the movements, like the sun, more like fire.

is not so much a reporter as a flower in the entertainment industry.

Covering the camera on his body, Li Mo handed over the invitation and was about to go in, when he was stopped by a black-clothed bodyguard.

Immediately after, a caustic voice came from behind him, with a faint sense of familiarity.

"Is anyone really daring to break in, and they don't look at their identity, is this the place where you can come?"

Turning around and squinting, Li Mo suddenly laughed.

"Isn't this Miss Nan? I thought you wouldn't come. ”

"You!" Others couldn't hear it, but Nan Xiang understood it, Li Mo was mocking her for stalking Ling Chen, "Blasting her out for me!" ”

Nan Xiang shouted angrily.

"This young lady ...... with an invitation"

"So what!" At this moment, her eyes were already flooded with jealousy, "Who knows where her invitation came from, people who are not clear, you dare to let it in!" ”

Li Mo raised her eyebrows, but she didn't expect Nanxiang to embarrass her in public.

Clear eyes rose slightly, "Oh? Is it? Then I guess I should check Miss Nan's invitation card carefully, and ask Mr. Ling if he really invited her. ”

"Boom out!" Nan Xiang's obvious anger made the bodyguard shake a little.

Raising his hand, he summoned two five big and three rough men, and walked towards Li Mo.

"What's going on?"

Before his hand touched Li Mo, he saw Ling Chen walking over with a gloomy face.

"This young lady ......"

Halfway through the bodyguard's words, he stopped his voice in Ling Chen's cold gaze.

As if sensing a familiar aura, Li Mo turned his head sharply and met Ling Chen's very cold eyes.

The scorching heat seemed to be still on his arm, and he suddenly came back to his senses, Li Mo rubbed his arm vigorously, until the place was red, and he barely got rid of the strange feeling.

"This is a friend I invited." Ling Chen put his hands in his pockets, his indifferent eyes swept over everyone, and there was no longer a voice of questioning.

After speaking, Ling Chen went directly into the hotel.

After a few steps, as if sensing that something was wrong, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Li Mo, who was still stunned.

"Still not keeping up?"

The four words were like a holy decree, and Li Mo hurriedly ran forward.

"Thank you." Li Mo's voice was rarely a little sweet, not at all as sharp as before.

Ling Chen hummed and stopped talking.

"What is this dinner for?" Ling Chen's steps were fast, and Li Mo trotted all the way to keep up.

"It's just an internal party in the company."

"Will there be a Q&A session after the dinner? I was also invited to see the multimedia. After a circle, Li Mo saw a lot of familiar faces.

"Yes."

"Since you took over as the president of the Ling family, you have successively replaced other senior executives of the Ling family who hold important positions, is it to exclude dissidents? Or is the position of president the way to come......"

Li Mo took the opportunity to ask a question, the tip of the pen in his hand moved slightly, and slowly reached under the hem of his clothes.

But before she finished speaking, Ling Chen, who was moving forward, suddenly stopped, his eyes were sharp, and his face was terrifying.

looked straight into Li Mo's eyes, as if she could see through the hidden calculations in her heart.

"What is this?"

Li Mo raised his eyes, but found that he was hiding in the hem of his clothes, and the recorder appeared in Ling Chen's hand without knowing when, and a little panic suddenly welled up in his heart.

"Is that what you do as a journalist?"

His voice was cold and cold, as if he was going to drag Li Mo into the abyss.