And because of that, in a short span of one night, Lin Wanxiang and the other two's love and hatred towards each other spread widely on the internet. And because of Mo Zhaoyun's tyrannical CEO's setting, and the identity of Mayor Lin Wanxiang's daughter, many of the netizens could not stop thinking, and the matter could not be taken care of.

Even if it was someone from the company, they had a history of gossiping about their own CEO's and CEO's wife's relationship. After seeing the two of them being so sweet and sweet, their hatred for Lin Wanxiang, this woman who wanted to be a mistress, was so bad that it made their teeth itch.

"Oh yeah, I met that Boss Chen at the entrance of the hospital, the Boss Chen at the wedding." When he was waiting for the elevator, Gong Wan’er suddenly opened his mouth, and retorted with disdain: "I feel that this person has a lot of things to do, has some sort of problem with his cold-blooded, heartless look, yet wants to make me feel warm, is there something wrong with his head?"

Gong Wan’er was beautiful, and he had met many boys in school who came to get close to him. Most of them wanted to help him get a good impression of him, and all of them wanted to chase after her, but they were all categorized by Gong Wan’er as people with ulterior motives.

Chen Chen, on the other hand, had only seen her once, and she had already come over to speak, if it was just greeting, then that was fine, but she had said those strange words, how could Gong Wan’er foolishly believe that he had any good intentions?

Mo Zhaoyun knew about this through Mo Zhi, and the reason why he did not ask was because Gong Wan’er had told him about it. He was in a pretty good mood initially, but after hearing his wife evaluating his competitor, Mo Zhaoyun's mood became even better, his mouth raised slightly into a smile, and said: "I and Chen can be considered as competitors, in the previous competition, we had a competition with the Chen Clan, but since the Chen Clan lost to us, our relationship was originally not considered good, and now it is even worse."

Pausing for a moment, Mo Zhaoyun chuckled: "If you don't like him, then there's no need to give him face. Even if you give him face, he wouldn't dare to do anything to you.

"I'm not afraid of him!" Gong Wan’er snorted, she had wolf repellent spray inside her bag.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed and did not say a word. The two of them took the elevator to the car park, and drove to the Korean food shop that Gong Wan’er wanted to go to.

When Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er went over, there weren't any private rooms, but because the place near the window just happened to be empty, Gong Wan’er didn't dislike it at all and quickly pulled Mo Zhaoyun down to sit with him.

After ordering, Gong Wan’er passed the menu to the waiter and complained to Mo Zhaoyun: "I just don't like it when you're out eating peak hours. I don't have a place to eat often, and I've been waiting for a very long time, so I'll have to go home and eat in the future."

"Remember to book ahead of time." Mo Zhaoyun reached out to pinch Gong Wan’er's cheeks that swelled up, and laughed: "But for my wife, if you want to go home and eat, that's for the best."

Gong Wan’er curled his lips, he did not reply, but suddenly thought of something and asked: "How is Lin Wanxiang?"

"Hmm?" Mo Zhaoyun raised his head, slightly raising an eyebrow, as if he didn't understand what was going on.

This was the first time Gong Wan’er mentioned Lin Wanxiang after the incident, and was not really afraid of her, it was just that she felt that it was unnecessary, but after going through the matter of pouring sulfuric acid, Gong Wan’er felt that it was useless to be merciful to Lin Wanxiang, she might even think that she was foolish behind her back.

"Why did you suddenly ask about her?" Mo Zhaoyun's disgust towards Lin Wanxiang had already reached a point that he wasn't even willing to bring it up.

"I just want to know about her situation and take pleasure in her misfortune. At least I have avenged myself." Gong Wan’er said honestly. Although he was petty, he was very cute.

Mo Zhaoyun could not help but smile as he replied, "The punishment for several crimes is extremely bad. The punishment was for over twenty years, and even after coming out, you are still an old granny."

"Oh." Gong Wan’er thought about Lin Wanxiang who was in her twenties and felt goosebumps all over. She could not imagine, she had heard that some bad things would happen often in the prison, and the prisons were especially hard for people, she was afraid that when Lin Wanxiang came out, she would reveal her age, which was much older than his actual age.

Thinking about it this way, Gong Wan’er really had the feeling that he had gotten his revenge, and in that instant, he felt like he had finally gotten his revenge for the hardships he had suffered.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er for a while with a frown, and then with relief and a slight smile. Actually, he had some things that he had yet to say.

Lin Wanxiang naturally knew about the matter of Gong Wan’er not getting splashed with sulfuric acid, and was angered to the point of causing a ruckus in the prison. She was beaten up by a female prisoner in the same room, but she still did not give up after that and sent news out.

It was enough that it only happened once, Mo Zhaoyun would definitely not allow it to happen again.

"Mo Zhaoyun?"

Suddenly, someone shouted out Mo Zhaoyun's name, and the husband and wife both looked over, and saw that it was a woman.

It should be said that she was a young mother. She was wearing a yellow dress and looked very gentle and pleasant. She was holding the hand of a seven or eight-year-old boy.

Mo Zhaoyun squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "You know me?"

Gong Wan’er was surprised, the lady's tone of voice obviously recognized Mo Zhaoyun, but from Mo Zhaoyun's reaction, it seemed like he could not remember who this woman was.

Mo Zhaoyun's attitude was originally very awkward, but that woman merely smiled, his beautiful features appeared extremely gentle, and she introduced himself: "I'm Chu Ning, your university classmate."

Mo Zhaoyun's mood did not fluctuate at all, although he was still a university classmate, he was merely a familiar stranger. He only nodded coldly, and politely said: "Long time no see."

She had originally thought that Chu Ning looked very young, but to think that she was actually Mo Zhaoyun's university classmate. Furthermore, her children were all so old.

"Long time no see." Chu Ning's tone was very gentle, like a gentle breeze. Hearing it, felt extremely comfortable, "I heard that you're married, is this your wife?"

"En, my wife is Gong Wan’er." It was only when Gong Wan’er was mentioned that his expression slightly eased up.

Chu Ning's gentle gaze landed on Gong Wan’er's body, smiled and nodded, as he greeted: "Hello."

"Hello." Gong Wan’er felt awkward for some reason, and his smile was a little unnatural.

After getting to know Gong Wan’er, Chu Ning's gaze returned to Mo Zhaoyun. A few hints of anticipation appeared in her eyes, and she said gently: "I brought my son here to eat, but there aren't any empty seats left.

Chu Ning's son was very obedient and his expression was a little cold. This expression somehow made Gong Wan’er feel that it was familiar.

Mo Zhaoyun indifferently swept a glance at the little boy that was looking at his, and directly rejected him: "I'm sorry, my wife and I do not like to be disturbed."

Such a straightforward refusal nearly stunned Gong Wan’er, and he couldn't help but look at Chu Ning.

"No problem, I was just asking." Chu Ning did not feel awkward at all, as if Mo Zhaoyun's attitude towards him was normal. She gently caressed the little boy's hair and lowered her head to say gently, "Xuan Xuan, goodbye to Uncle and Aunt."

"Goodbye, uncle and aunt." Chu Ning's son, Zi Xuan, had a serious look on his face.

"Then I won't disturb you any further."

"Yes."

Mo Zhaoyun coldly replied, he looked extremely perfunctory, but Chu Ning did not seem to care about it at all. After greeting his, he left to wait for the table to empty.

Gong Wan’er was a little dazed during the entire process. After everyone had left, he said to Mo Zhaoyun: "You don't even know your university classmates?"

"Not a very important person." Mo Zhaoyun replied indifferently, and his tone and expression completely explained his attitude.

"She married so early. The children are so old." Gong Wan’er was still a little emotional. After all, she was a stepmother before.

Although Gong Wan’er's tone was normal, Mo Zhaoyun could still hear that something was amiss. Thinking about that child that was not born yet, a trace of sadness flashed past Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.

"So in order to prevent me from falling behind more of my peers, my wife, you should take good care of yourself now. My parents are both waiting to carry me!"

Although Mo’s Mother wanted to carry her grandson very much, she had never pressured Gong Wan’er before, so she did not feel any pressure. It was just that today, when she suddenly saw that Mo Zhaoyun's university classmates were already so old, Gong Wan’er felt that it was right for her to hug his grandson anxiously.

"What if it's my daughter!" Because of Mo Zhaoyun's "grandson", Gong Wan’er started to get serious.

"I think it's better if mister has a son." Mo Zhaoyun acted as if he was in a meeting and analyzed Gong Wan’er: "If it's brother, then I will definitely protect little brother and little sister. If it's big sister, I think it's really too hard to have a little brother, so I might as well be your son!"

Gong Wan’er didn't think that being an older sister would be such a hard work for her. After all, Gong Jianuo wasn't some naughty kid when he was young, and furthermore, he didn't help her out with any trouble. On the contrary, it was his younger brother's mother who often caused trouble.

"That makes sense. I wished I had a brother when I was a kid." Gong Wan’er said in envy.

As the two talked, the food they ordered was finally served. When Gong Wan’er saw the delicious food, he instantly threw whatever was his son and daughter to the side and picked up his chopsticks to start eating.

Mo Zhaoyun placed a small bowl of soup beside Gong Wan’er, "Drink some soup first before eating."

"Oh." Gong Wan’er looked at Mo Zhaoyun, he slowly put down his chopsticks, picked up his spoon and started drinking the soup, but after drinking a few mouthfuls, he suddenly stopped, turned and looked behind him, and frowned.

When Mo Zhaoyun went to look behind, he thought he saw someone familiar, but when he looked behind, he did not see anything, "What's wrong?"

"I keep having the feeling that someone is looking at me." Gong Wan’er turned around and looked at Mo Zhaoyun, and said: "It's probably because I felt wrongly, there's so many people here."

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun's eyes flashed with a stern look, and quickly disappeared. His expression did not change, but his tone of voice carried a sense of consolation: "If someone is looking at you, I'll sit opposite to you. I'll definitely be able to see it, I'll pay attention to it later."

"Yes." Gong Wan’er didn't seem to mind at all.

During the meal that followed, Mo Zhaoyun was very vigilant, observing the people behind Gong Wan’er. However, he did not notice anyone staring at him, so he relaxed a little.

After the two of them finished eating, they did not stay any longer and quickly left. Chu Ning, who had just sat down at an empty table, watched Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er's leaving figures.