The scumbag provoked the blackened male god again

Chapter 59 The Canary of the Gold Master [21]

He said he was thinking about it, but in fact he didn't plan to go at all.

Anyway, a person like him certainly does not lack a mere female companion.

And she chose to ignore it, and this man didn't even give her a chance to think about it.To be precise, Crescent Moon's message was actually just a notification.

Yueya conveyed her original words to Su Xu.

Su Xu broke into a cold sweat and told Yun Mo everything.

"Consider?" The man's sharp eyebrows and eyes were soaked in the color of fine snow, which suddenly filled the heart with a chill.

Su Xu lowered his head.

Who doesn't know, what Ms. Shen said clearly means that she rejected her husband's invitation, so it's no wonder that her husband is in a bad mood. ,

He tentatively said, "...Sir, how about calling Miss Shen directly?"

The man's dark eyes fell on him casually, and he didn't say a word, but Su Xu felt a huge pressure inexplicably.

Su Xu: "..."

…Understood.

He took out his cell phone nonchalantly.

"...Hello?" The woman's clear and charming voice was lazy and seemed to be sleepy.

"Miss Shen..." Noticing the unclear gaze of the boss, he was so frightened that he quickly turned on the speakerphone, and Shen Fushui's voice immediately reached Yun Mo's ears.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his fingertips tapped the desk surface very regularly.

"Miss Shen, it's like this. The company wants to invite you to the banquet tonight... Can you reverse the schedule?"

"That's it." Shen Fushui nodded her bright red lips, raised her eyebrows, "It seems...it can't."

Su Xu was so embarrassed, wiped off his cold sweat, and looked at Yun Mo.

Yun Mo stretched out his hand, and he handed over the phone with great insight.

"...Can't?" The man's voice was low and elegant, as if covered in a layer of smoke, and every word that escaped from his thin lips was wrapped in dignity.

"Finally willing to talk to me?" Shen Fushui raised his red lips slightly, and said, "I don't think Mr. Yun lacks a female companion for me. It doesn't seem to matter whether I agree or not."

After hearing her words, Yun Mo's eyes were deep, and he was not angry. Instead, he said, "I heard that you want to build a laboratory?"

Shen Lang: "...Nonsense."

"I can invest."

"Could it be that Mr. Chengyun thinks I'm short of money now?"

"It's almost impossible for your laboratory to have a clear path," Yun Mo lowered his eyes, "...Only I can help you."

"Then I'm sorry, I don't plan to follow the bright path..."

"Really." Yun Mo raised his eyebrows, his deep voice carried a cool smile, "I can not only help it see the light, but also prevent it from being built, understand?"

It's a threat, and it doesn't hide it at all.
"..." Shen Lang lowered his eyes slightly.

Tsk, it's really tempting.

She wasn't curious how he knew about it.For her, the result is always more important than the process.

It is enough for her to achieve her goal reasonably.

I have to admit that this man stepped on her weakness all at once.

"Mr. Yun's conditions?"

"Three conditions, first, accompany me to the banquet tonight."

"Okay." Shen Lang had no reason to refuse, his long eyebrows raised slightly, "What about the others?"

"I'll tell you later." Yun Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, saying inexplicably, "It won't go beyond what you can do."

Come on, I was pinched to death by this dog man.

Shen Fushui sneered slightly in his heart, hung up the phone, chuckled at Yueya and said, "You really hit the mark, we have to withdraw."

Crescent Moon listened without any disturbance in her heart.

She felt strangely that there was nothing wrong with such a big boss.

What's wrong with this world?
*
night.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the sky is full of neon lights.

The city is already bustling, but at night, it is even more fascinating and attractive.

The banquet that Yun Mo wanted to bring Shen Lang to attend was actually held within the Yun family, a dinner between the aristocratic families.

As the heir of the Yun family, Yun Mo's status is naturally noble, and most of the aristocratic families are eyeing him covetously.

In previous years, Yun Mo never attended such a banquet, because there were many bees and butterflies targeting him, which made him extremely impatient.

This year is different.

A monster like a disaster slowly walked into his line of sight with a very flamboyant and lazy attitude, causing his life like an ancient well to suddenly ripple.

He brought her here to let some self-righteous and shameless people see how dazzling a person can be in his eyes and worthy of his favor.

Shen Lang wore a vermilion mermaid skirt, and the hem of the skirt, like a water lotus, dangled between her white and tender calves, forming a seductive arc as the long legs moved.

A head of coffee-colored wavy curly hair, extremely smooth, seemed to exude a lustrous luster.

The exquisite face is as white as porcelain, especially those fox eyes with water in it, just one glance will make people's heart intoxicated.

A trace of unknown emotion flashed across Yun Mo's deep eyes, and he quickly restrained himself, saying in a low voice, "6 minutes late."

"Tsk, stingy." The beauty gave him an elegant roll of the eyes, "If you don't dress up well, what should we do if we embarrass Mr. Yun?"

Yun Mo smiled lowly, "It's okay to be ashamed."

Shen Lang didn't take it seriously, and said casually, "Are we the last to go in?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go." Shen Fushui slightly raised the end of his eyes with a bewitching smile, "...Let's go and amaze the audience."

"Big words." Even though he said so, a small smile appeared in Yun Mo's eyes.

"I'm not joking with you." Shen Fushui raised his eyebrows, "...Take me in."

Yun Mo asked her to hold his arm very gentlemanly, and said in a low voice, "Don't be nervous."

"... If you talk nonsense, my aunt will leave."

The two entered the arena slowly.

Seeing everyone's reactions, Yun Mo knew that this woman's face was not in vain.

"Tsk," the beauty let out a lazy laugh, "Didn't I lose you?"

Get cheap and sell well.

Yun Mo's crimson thin lips slightly curled up, "...um."

The existence of the two is very eye-catching.

To be precise, since Yun Mo accepted the invitation letter for the first time, many people have been staring at him.

Now walking in slowly with a fairy-like beauty on his arm, of course he has caught everyone's attention.

After carefully looking at it, it is even more amazing.

When even an uncle from the Yun family came forward, "Mr. Yun, I haven't seen you for a few years."

Yun Mo's long eyelashes drooped slightly, and he took a glass of champagne from the waiter and handed it to Shen Lang, and said lightly, "It's been some time."

"The family has been urging you to get married, and there are quite a few families who are married to each other, and you don't like any of them. Could it be that this is your little lover who is hidden in the golden house?"

The young uncle of the Yun family didn't shy away from Shen Lang at all in his words, and even cast his contemptuous eyes on her, with an undisguised astonishment and embarrassment in it.

In the eyes of high-ranking people like them, such an extremely beautiful beauty is a high-ranking female branch, and she should be played and doted on by the rich and powerful by nature.

Shen Fushui looked into his eyes, and smiled slightly: "This uncle is joking. I am Yun Mo's lover... and I am not a golden house girl."

(End of this chapter)