After Zhang Xiaowei was captured by Huo Qingfeng's men and interrogated for a while, he didn't say anything about the harm Wang Xiyue had done to her.

After his men reported all of this to Huo Qingfeng, he heaved a sigh of relief.

He had been plotted so many times over these years that he couldn't even remember himself. He wasn't actually afraid of being plotted, he just didn't want to see Wang Xiyue also plotting against him.

At the same time that Huo Qingfeng heaved a sigh of relief, Old Man Wang called to thank him. On the phone, he politely thanked Huo Qingfeng.

He didn't expect Wang Xiyue to tell the old man everything that had happened tonight without hiding anything. Huo Qingfeng frowned.

He felt a sense of defeat. It was very funny, really very funny. He was here to guard against Wang Xiyue, but Wang Xiyue had schemed against him, but she acted fair and square and treated eating with him as a very normal thing.

This also reflected one thing from the side, Wang Xiyue didn't have any feelings for him at all.

He didn't know why, but when he was sure that Wang Xiyue didn't have any feelings for him, Huo Qingfeng suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

This matter was overturned. Mo Wan was not seriously injured, he continued to go to the television station to record the program.

Considering the fact that her feet were injured, the old gramps arranged a special driver for her, so that her daily routine was very peaceful.

Perhaps it was because of her injury, but Wang Manli did not come to provoke her these few days. One day when Mo Ye went to the television station to record the program, he met the beautiful host of another program, Zhang Ying. When Zhang Ying saw her coming over, she smiled and took the initiative to greet her. Supervisor Wang, how are your feet? "

Mo Wan didn't have much contact with this Zhang Ying, she only knew that she was very good at dancing, had a good relationship with everyone in the station, and even had some unspeakable relationships with some influential young masters. Because of her backstage attitude, Zhang Ying had always kept an eye on her head, and every time she saw Mo Wan, she always acted like she owed her money.

But she smiled. "That's good enough."

"Great." Zhang Ying affectionately took her hand, "I'm giving a party at home tonight, can you give me a chance?"

"Alright!" Mo Wan agreed.

Zhang Ying did not expect her to be so easy to talk to, because Wang Xi Key had always stepped on her foot, in the station she did not give Wang Xi Key less of a stumbling block.

She thought that Wang Xi Key would reject her invitation, so she prepared a belly full of explanations. But she didn't expect Wang Xi Key to not care about it and just agreed.

Mo Wan entered her dressing room and closed the door. A thoughtful expression appeared on her face.

This gathering of Zhang Ying's was already known to everyone a week ago. Other than Mo Wan who received the invitation, Mo Wan knew that Zhang Ying was intentionally isolating him. She didn't care about this little trick, but what did it mean that she came to invite him?

She didn't believe that Zhang Ying suddenly found out and wanted to get on good terms with her, then there could only be one explanation.

There must be something at tonight's party. This was Mo Wan's intuition.

Even if there were ghosts, she had to go. The most important reason why she agreed to Zhang Ying's meeting was because Zhang Ying was the daughter of Fan Qian's distant aunt.

Since she was reborn, she still didn't have a chance to interact with Fan Qian. Since tonight was Zhang Ying's private party, she would definitely invite Fan Qian as well, so she had to go and take a look.