Mu Wenhao's face became extremely ugly.

Meng Jiaorui is not the real Ye Zi at all, if she opens her mouth, I am afraid that she will immediately become the biggest laughing stock here.

If it was on any other occasion, he could have had an immediate seizure under the pretext that the other party deliberately wanted to humiliate him.

It's just not now, he can go out and offend Jiang Qirong and others, but he must not refute the face of all the leaders present.

Today's account he wrote down to Jiang Qirong!

Jiang Qirong smiled, admiring Mu Wenhao's entanglement and embarrassment.

"Mr. Mu really won't even give such a little face, right? Or do we have to go to Mr. Mu's Red Sea to hear Miss Meng's singing? ”

This sentence is forcing Mu Wenhao to agree.

Everyone knows that his fiancée is a pillar of the Red Sea, so there is no need to pretend to be high here.

Mu Wenhao's teeth creaked, especially at this time, the expressions of the two leaders were already a little displeased, and they turned their heads stiffly to look at Meng Jiaorui.

"Since everyone wants to hear you sing, then you can prepare."

There was no way back for him, and his gloomy eyes were full of dissatisfaction and anger towards Meng Jiaorui.

It's all because she appeared without permission, and if she messes up the next singing, then today will be her death!

Meng Jiaorui looks calm, but it may also be pretending to be calm.

"Okay."

Jiang Qirong saw that Mu Wenhao and Meng Jiaorui should respond at the same time, and immediately signaled the staff in the venue to prepare equipment and microphones.

Meng Jiarui became the focus of attention of the audience, and while waiting, she motioned to the waiter next to her to ask for a glass of wine to drink.

After a few minutes, the equipment was all ready. Meng Jiaorui walked unhurriedly towards the venue in the center of the banquet.

Mu Wenhao's face was gloomy and could freeze.

He knew the level of Meng Jiaorui's singing, barely enough to reach her ears, as soon as she opened her mouth, she would immediately reveal her stuffing.

This woman actually agreed to sing, not only to her own death, but also to kill him!

"Mr. Mu, your face doesn't look good, are you worried that Miss Meng won't play well?" Jiang Qirong joked, "Actually, it's not necessary, it's good for Miss Meng to liven up the atmosphere, even if there are some small flaws when singing, everyone doesn't care." ”

Before Mu Wenhao could speak, a man next to him preemptively retorted: "What Mr. Jiang said is not right, Cai has heard Miss Meng's singing on the stage in the Red Sea before, and the beauty of the singing is definitely around the beam for three days, and the aftermath is endless." ”

"Is it really that good?" Jiang Qirong still reserved his opinion, and at the same time looked at all the leaders present.

He insisted on letting Meng Jiarui play, in order to make Mu Wenhao lose face. If Meng Jiaorui really has such strength, it will be a different scene.

A sight he absolutely did not want to see.

"Whether it's that nice or not, we'll find out right away."

The man's words fell, and Mu Wenhao picked up the wine glass on the plate held by the waiter on the side and drank it all.

At this moment, how he wished that the person standing there was Ye Ning.

If it was Ye Ning, how proud and proud he should be at this time.

But the reality is that the person who came to the microphone was Meng Jiaorui.

Meng Jiaorui first generously introduced her name and the identity of Mu Wenhao's fiancée.

Even though Mu Wenhao knew that she should be delaying time, he was still annoyed that she dared to calculate herself like this.

"I'm going to sing a song for you, I hope you enjoy it." Meng Jiaorui calmly asked the staff to casually play a song that was popular recently.

Mu Wenhao's hand holding the wine glass was white, and for the first time, he hoped that the prelude of the song would be ridiculously old.

The atmosphere has been pushed here, and everyone present pricked up their ears and waited for Meng Jiaorui, also known as "Ye Zi", to sing.

Meng Jiaorui pressed the beat and spoke.

But just a simple tone instantly caused an uproar all around.

The music continued, but Meng Jiarui showed a frightened look.

The singing stopped, and she let out a voice in disbelief, "I, my voice ......"

The suddenly hoarse voice was completely no longer as crisp as speaking.

The staff sensed something was wrong and turned off the music as soon as possible.

Meng Jiaorui panicked, "Why did my throat become like this?" ”

Even though she had tried to make a sound, every word she said was illegible.

"Wen Hao ......"

She looked at Mu Wenhao with teary eyes, shocked, incredulous, and more uneasy and flustered.

Mu Wenhao was actually confused, and he didn't know what was going on.

Meng Jiaorui's voice suddenly became difficult to hear, let alone singing, even the pronunciation became more and more difficult.

He didn't know what was going on, but he realized that at least she didn't need to sing anymore.

After thinking of this, Mu Wenhao strode over.

Meng Jiaorui threw herself directly into his arms and choked up.

Everyone in the banquet hall was confused, and the scene gradually got out of control.

The leader's face was solemn, and he immediately ordered the banquet staff and the security captain: "First determine the situation of President Mu's fiancée." ”

Now there are no doctors, and they can only come forward to make sure.

At this time, Meng Jiaorui's face was full of tears, and she couldn't say a complete sentence. ”

"Throat...... Broken...... Drinks, there are ...... Issue. ”

Although it was intermittent, not only did Mu Wenhao understand it, but everyone was also shocked, feeling their own situation as if they were facing a great enemy.

Meng Jiaorui did drink a glass of wine before going on stage, and if there was a problem with the drink, then everyone here would probably be affected.

This is no longer a simple personal physical condition, but a matter of poisoning.

"Seal this place off immediately and call the police! Keep leaders and everyone safe! The security captain gave the order immediately.

These people who are at the scene today are supporting the economic lifeline of the entire provincial capital, and any one of them has a problem, which is not trivial.

Even though they tried to maintain themselves, the scene was still chaotic, and some people kept shouting for a doctor.

Mu Wenhao hugged the crying Meng Jiaorui, his expression was extremely complicated.

At first, he thought that this would be some kind of trick used by Meng Jiaorui in order not to expose it, but now he didn't think so at all.

It was impossible for Mon to know what would happen when the Prophet came, and now there was indeed a real problem with her voice.

So the only possibility is that someone really poisoned the drink!