On the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month, Cai Youyou, who was wearing a lilac and silver lace hook dress, held An Yueru, who was wearing the same black and gold lace hook dress, and the mother and daughter walked on the red carpet together.

The mother and daughter, who are super good-looking and look seven points alike, quickly attracted all the attention of the media.

While the reporters were busy taking pictures, they couldn't help but sigh, they didn't expect Miss Cai Youyou's mother to look so young, not like her mother, but more like her sister.

Some people even said that if it weren't for the different hairstyles of the mother and daughter, one combed the hair in a bun, and the other had a crisp and neat short hair.

Old Man An, who was wearing a black dress, stood aside, looking at his beautiful and dignified daughter and granddaughter, his face full of pride and pride.

The family of three took a group photo in front of the media camera, and after a brief interview, they walked into the venue.

As soon as the three of them walked into the venue, they saw Mo Ning, who was wearing an elegant champagne-colored dress and flat shoes, accompanied by her husband Xin Quan, greeted the family with a pleasant face.

And Mrs. Mo, who was talking to others, wearing a long burgundy dress, was also greeting them.

Mo Ning is now nearly three months pregnant, and she still looks slender and graceful.

Compared with before she got married, her face was much more ruddy, which is enough to show that during this time, Xin Quan took good care of her. And Xin Quan himself is also a happy father-to-be, different from the previous serious chef, a smile always appears on his face from time to time, especially when Mo Ning is beside him, his gaze is even more gentle with unconcealable tenderness.

On the other side, Liang Hu, who was wearing a silver-gray dress, and Hua Xi, who was wearing a long dress with nude pink inlaid with rhinestones, also walked towards Cai Youyou.

Relatives and friends gathered around one by one, Cai Youyou couldn't help frowning, and looked around the entire venue.

Hey, why didn't she see Mo Xun and Wang Fatzi?

I don't know where these two people have gone, and they don't even show up at the annual meeting co-sponsored by the three parties?

Looking around the entire venue, Cai Youyou's heart felt even more puzzled.

Whether it is Mo Xun or her, or Liang Hu, they don't like to add extra decorations to the interior of the venue, and they have always liked to be simple and generous, fresh and elegant.

But who can tell her why there are so many decorations that look like ethereal white clouds in today's venue, and there are also many flowers.

This is not the same as the decoration of the venue they had agreed on.

Cai Youyou was wondering in her heart, but suddenly heard the sound of music, which was her favorite piano music!

Immediately afterward, she saw that Wang Fatzi, who was wearing a chef's uniform, pushed a dining car into the venue and walked straight in front of her.

On top of the dining cart are several plates with lids on them.

"Xiao Cai, this is the dish we have carefully prepared for you. Could you please open the lid and see if it suits your taste? Wang Fatzi asked.