Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

When the girl saw Jun Mo Yan Jing walking towards her first, her heart jumped wildly.

The eyes of many people in the field followed Jun Moyan secretly all the way.

"Mo Yan."

Before Jun Moyan approached, the girl couldn't wait to call his name.

However, Jun Moyan seemed to have heard nothing, and didn't even give her a corner of his eye.

It was this woman who ran into his company a few days ago and acted like a dog skin ointment, which made Xiaoguai jealous and angry, and also made Xiaoguai fight with him for several hours.

The girl didn't seem to care about Jun Moyan's indifference, she still had a smile on her face, and she was reluctant to move her eyes away from Jun Moyan's face.

"Mr. Wells, lucky to meet." Jun Moyan stood still in front of the foreign man, stretched out his hand, and greeted him actively.

The voice is neither salty nor weak, no respect, nor compliment.

The moment the man called Wells walked from Jun Moyan to him, he didn't even look at Jun Moyan, but looked at the red wine in his hand playfully.

Even Jun Moyan walked up to him and greeted him, but he still pretended to be blind.

He raised the red wine glass in his hand, took a sip of the red wine in a hurry, and put Jun Moyan aside.

Jun Moyan didn't respond much, and his extended hand remained so stopped in the air.

This scene attracted the attention of everyone in the field, all of them looked good at the scene, and felt very relieved by Wells' behavior.

It seems that their resentment towards Jun Moyan is not small.

"Daddy, Mo Yan greets you." The girl next to her reminded her father of dissatisfaction.

Wells still didn't respond, he tasted the red wine in his mouth like no one else.

Only then slowly raised his eyes to look at Jun Moyan, and then smiled very perfunctorily and stretched out his hand to shake hands with him.

Just when Wells's hand was about to touch Jun Moyan's hand, Jun Moyan, who had been waiting for him, suddenly retracted his hand and inserted it into the pocket of his trousers.

Jun Moyan's move caused dissatisfaction with most people in the field.

For them, stepping on the face of Wales means stepping on the face of all of them.

Wells's extended hand froze in the air.

The smile on his face was stiff for a moment, but quickly recovered.

A fierce flash of sorrow flashed through Wells's eyes, then he withdrew his hand nonchalantly, and looked at Jun Mo Yan with a smile:

"Junior Master, it's a great honor to have the meeting. Thank you for taking the time to attend this party while you are busy. I think you won't be here any more later."

When Wells said this, he laughed heartily, but what he said was obviously not down the stairs.

In his tone, he was also full of discomfort at Jun Moyan's deliberate lateness.

"Mr. Wells kindly invited me. How dare I not come." Jun Moyan had a seemingly nonchalant smile, pretending not to hear Wells's dissatisfaction.

"Heh, what kind of person is Jun Sansho, who has methods, strategies, and ambitions. What else does Jun Sansho dare not?" Wells meant something, and there was something in his words.

The faint smile at the corner of Jun Moyan's mouth slowly became obvious after hearing Wells's words.

The foreign man in front of him is one of the leaders of the NEW organization, and he is also the most beloved duke of the royal family of M country. His status is second only to the king of country M.

What Wells said was that the last time they sent Xu Xiao to win over Jun Moyan to join the NEW organization, they were cut off by Jun Moyan. In the end, they were led by Jun Moyan, causing them and Bai Ming. It's been a matter of fighting secretly for months.