Chapter 18
Listening to these words, Yang Ming frowned, feeling a little upset, and was about to turn around and leave, but Mo Yutong grabbed his clothes.

"I have a banquet tonight, you can go to attend with me after you clean up later." Although Mo Yutong's tone was soft, he seemed irresistible.

Yang Ming was still angry, and wanted to refuse at first, but after thinking about it, he agreed.

Ballroom.

The one-on-one appearance of Yang Ming and Mo Yutong in the banquet hall has attracted the attention of many people. The identity of Mo Yutong's female president is well-known in the entire shopping malls. Next to the woman in front of her, she is naturally everyone's focus.

"Miss Mo, it's really hard to see you. I asked my secretary to make an appointment with your secretary several times, but I didn't make an appointment. Look, I have a project here, would you like to talk to me about it?" Mo Yutong had just entered the lobby, and within a few minutes, a person from the business world came over to talk.

Mo Yutong frowned slightly. It's not good to refuse others on such an occasion. He gave Yang Ming a look not to run around, and walked aside to talk to people.

Yang Ming looked at the eyes of the people around him as if they were looking at clowns, and felt a little uncomfortable. He felt like a monkey in a zoo, so he just walked around casually, as if he was here to grab a meal.

He walked to the cake stand and stopped, carefully looking at the cakes, it really was a famous business banquet, even the cakes are so delicate, it is good to have money.
He was about to grab a piece and sit down at the dining table to eat, but when he was looking for a seat, he happened to meet the eyes of another group of people laughing, and he felt even more dissatisfied.

Do these people really have nothing to do when they are rich? He really hates the way they look at jokes like this, which he has never felt before.

But since it was someone else's banquet, he really had no choice but to endure it silently, pick up a piece of cake and want to sit aside and eat quietly.

Who knows, but a person knocked over his cake on purpose, pretending to be sorry but said with a sneer on his face: "Sorry, I didn't know you couldn't even hold the cake firmly, don't be surprised, we This kind of class is such a joke."

"I really don't know what Mo Yutong is thinking. After being so successful, I actually found such a rude fool and brought him to the banquet hall."

"That is, there is no concept of etiquette at all. How rude it is to have an argument with Young Master Yang in such a public place."

"The face of the Mo family will be lost by this person."

Mo Yutong, who was still negotiating the business, inexplicably heard some bad remarks in his ears, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, left a business card, turned around and went back to the hall to look for Yang Ming .

Sure enough, Yang Ming, who was arguing with others in front of the cake table, was surrounded by many spectators.

This scene really shocked Mo Yutong from the beginning to the end, and quickly ran over to stop him: "Yang Ming! What are you doing! Hurry up and stop!"

She took Yang Ming's hand and wanted to leave here quickly, at least now she would have no face to stay here any longer.

"It's obviously his fault! Why do you blame me for everything!" Yang Ming's face turned red at this moment, and no one dared to approach him with an angry look, which made Mo Yutong's brows tightly wrinkled. One head and two big ones.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Mo and his little boyfriend?" A man's voice suddenly came from behind them. Mo Yutong only felt more embarrassed now. She had never experienced such a scene before, and she wished to find someone to drill into the ground. go in.

The man's goal was very clear, and he said in a sarcastic tone: "Why? I haven't learned how to treat any kind of person with such a face in the Mo family for such a long time. That's the young master of the Yang family. Seeing that you all have surnames For Yang's sake, you should also apologize to him."

How could Yang Ming fail to hear the disdain in this man's tone, but he was unwilling to continue communicating with them, restraining his urge to make a move, turned around and wanted to leave.

How could that man have ever been ignored like this, let alone someone who was inferior to him in terms of appearance and background, and he became a little annoyed for a while.

"What are you doing! Do you think this is your home? Are the people here something you can easily offend? This is our high society gathering, you don't deserve to be here!"

"Security! Get him out!" The man's voice was raised by eight points, and almost everyone in the audience looked at the commotion. Although Mo Yutong was annoyed at the person who dared to treat him like this, it was indeed Yang Ming was wrong first, so he had to drag Yang Ming to leave embarrassingly.

The security guard also came forward and wanted to take Yang Ming out by suppressing the prisoner, but how could Yang Ming be so angry that he threw off Mo Yutong's hand and grabbed the security guard, and fell over his shoulder hard.

The speed was so fast that the people next to him hadn't even seen it clearly. By the time they realized it, the security guard had already wailed on the ground, and Yang Ming had disappeared.

Even Mo Yutong was a little stunned watching in the middle of the hall, and when he went out to look again, Yang Ming had already gone far away.

"Miss Mo, this is the car key that a gentleman said to leave for you just now." The parking boy came over and handed the key left by Yang Ming to Mo Yutong.

Mo Yutong stood there holding the key and fell into deep thought.
Yang Ming just walked outside aimlessly like this. He wasn't angry, but he didn't really want to get in touch with Mo Yutong. I have never been subjected to such anger.

Only now did I realize that status is the best symbol of a person, and those rich and powerful young masters would pick and choose the weak persimmons. I really don't know how Yang Ming endured it in the past.

Just walking like this, the sky gradually got dark, and Yang Ming walked slowly towards Mo's house.

At this moment, Mo Yutong saw that Yang Ming hadn't come back so late, and had already walked back and forth in the living room several times.

After finally waiting for Yang Ming to return home, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"What did you do?" Mo Yutong's tone was a little low.

"It's just a walk outside, what's the matter?"

Seeing Yang Ming returning home with a relaxed expression on his face, Mo Yutong was going to die of anger, feeling that she was so worried about him at home, but he said like a normal person that he just went for a walk.

"You come home so late, don't you know it's dangerous outside? What do you want to do if you can't get through the phone?"

Yang Ming didn't want to quarrel with Mo Yutong, he just shook his head lightly and walked to his room, he wanted to take a good rest, living a different kind of life these days, he was really tired .

Mo Yutong was very displeased with Yang Ming ignoring him, but as if he suddenly thought of something, his tightly frowning brows gradually relaxed, and his tone softened a bit.

"Speaking of which, how do you have such a good skill?" She was a little curious.

(End of this chapter)

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