Too much dew

"The child is innocent." Gong Wan’er agreed, and thought of Xuan Xuan. That sensible child clearly missed his father, but in front of Chu Ning, he did not show it, which made people feel sorry for him.

"Yeah, luckily I haven't had a child for so many years. Otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to go through such a smooth divorce. I'm afraid that I would have endured it for the sake of my child. Even if he cheated, to a child, he would still be their biological father." Li Xueli touched his lower abdomen, his expression gloomy.

Gong Wan’er didn't know how to comfort Li Xueli. Whether it was a marriage or love, everyone had their own way of thinking.

"Sister Li, it's all in the past now, don't be too sad. Who didn't meet a few scum men when they were young? "My ex-boyfriend is just a scumbag, there's no need to punish himself for other people's mistakes. That would be letting me down."

Saying something like "if you don't let me touch you, I will cheat" would already make a lousy guy. If Gong Wan’er really felt that she was being too conservative and caused her boyfriend to cheat, then she would only live the lousy guy's life of a lie.

It was probably because Li Xueli felt that this topic was too heavy, causing the two of them to be unhappy. After hearing Gong Wan’er's comforting words, her lips hooked up into a smile, and she said in relief: "I've finally thought it through, men are nothing. I have money, and I'm not bad looking.

Gong Wan’er was a little speechless, what about the little fresh meat, it was such a big mouth, he didn't expect you to be this kind of Sister Li.

Since Gong Wan’er wanted to return to the company, he decided to separate from Li Xueli at the spa. By the time he returned to the company, it was almost time for him to get off work.

Mo Zhaoyun was not very busy, he sat on the sofa with the cup and started to complain: "I met Chen Chen at the spa pavilion."

"He harassed you?" A fierce look flashed past Mo Zhaoyun's eyes.

Gong Wan’er shook his head, "When I was going downstairs, I met Sister Li, so I went with him, but ChenChen brought Little San, and that Little San had a conflict with Sister Li so they spoke a few words, but nothing happened. However, ChenChen said it himself, and he also received Golden Age's invitation."

The most important part was the last sentence.

Hearing that, Mo Zhaoyun only frowned for a short moment, then laughed and taunted: "Looks like there are going to be a lot of changes to the internal department of Golden Age in the near future."

Gong Wan’er was shocked, you said that the Zhang Dong will join forces with the other board members to remove the son of the majority shareholder?

Although it was not enough, but it was enough to defend. If the Zhang Dong really wanted to pull him down, then they would have to secretly make a move.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er with a gentle expression, and said indifferently: "That is not necessarily the case, but since he is hosting his own birthday banquet in such a high profile, and all the large and small companies have sent out invitations, I'm afraid his goal is not simple."

Seeing that, Mo Zhaoyun laughed helplessly. "Don't worry, although we have a collaboration with Golden Age, no matter how big the change in personnel they have, it will not affect the cooperation, unless they want to cancel the contract, but correspondingly, three times the penalty will not escape."

Gong Wan’er was startled, but seeing the look in Mo Zhaoyun's eyes, he understood. As expected, she was a black stuffed bun, a penalty of three times, even if the new CEO hated Mo Zhaoyun, she would not break her contract easily.

Mo Zhaoyun looked at Gong Wan’er's dazed gaze and gave a shallow smile. Do you think that your husband is very smart and isn't worried that I will suffer a loss? "

"I'm more worried about myself." Gong Wan’er muttered softly, she could not defend against these white and black buns that were being dug out by her, especially when she thought about the previous times where she was unable to get out of bed.

Mo Zhaoyun did not hear what Gong Wan’er said, but seeing her dodging gaze, he knew that she was silently cursing at him, and did not take it seriously. Looking at her watch, she saw that it was almost time to get off work, so she did not intend to continue with her work.

"It's about time. Let's go." Mo Zhaoyun stood up and walked to the sofa, and extended his hand out to Gong Wan’er.

Gong Wan’er hurriedly stood up and passed her his small hand over. The couple held each other's hand and left the company, going to the modeling room to make up and choose clothes.

Although it was only a birthday party, Zhang Dong had invited so many people, so it must be very grand. Gong Wan’er had also paid extra attention to choosing a dress, not wanting to embarrass Mo Zhaoyun by wearing an inappropriate outfit.

"This one?" Gong Wan’er asked Mo Zhaoyun for his opinion while holding the light purple chest dress.

Mo Zhaoyun's face immediately darkened. Although he could tell at a glance that with his wife's figure, she would definitely look good in this dress, but thinking about how other men would also see his wife's exquisite collarbone and butterfly bones on her back, he couldn't help but want to break the dress in front of him with scissors.

When Gong Wan’er saw Mo Zhaoyun's expression, he knew that he was done for.

"What about this one?" Gong Wan’er rather liked this red coloured dress. Although it had a V-neck, it did not reveal a large area.

"No way!" Mo Zhaoyun's expression darkened even more. Even though he did not reveal the top of the dress, there was still a hole on the side of the skirt. Although it did not leak any hint of spring light, it was extremely alluring and seductive within. He was not an idiot, how could he let other men see such an amorous wife.

Gong Wan’er snorted coldly, he continued to pick, and even after choosing a few, Mo Zhaoyun was still not satisfied, to the point that his lungs were aching, he wished that he could wear jeans and go to tonight's banquet.

Gong Wan’er flung his arm, and sat on the sofa, staring fiercely at Mo Zhaoyun: "Then choose one yourself, it's so annoying!"

Mo Zhaoyun was extremely happy, he got up and walked over to the clothing rack to pick things out, and finally picked out a red one-sided dress, because it was a waist drawing design, it made it look especially big and slender, revealing a good figure.

Looking at his wife who had put on the formal attire, Mo Zhaoyun frowned. Clearly, he regretted it again.

Gong Wan’er saw that his face was dark again, and angrily said with a cold face: "Then this one, even the dress is like this, if it's not okay, then why don't you put a big gunny sack on me!"

He had only picked out a dress for more than an hour, and he was still unsatisfied with it.

After Gong Wan’er finished speaking angrily, she immediately went to put on her makeup to make her appearance. Mo Zhaoyun looked at his wife who was about to leave and was a little angry, but was amused by her actions.

By the time Gong Wan’er had finished packing, there was less than half an hour left before Zhang Dong's birthday banquet.

"Now we're going to be late." Although Gong Wan’er was looking forward to going there a while later, she felt that it would be embarrassing if she was really late.

Especially since they were already here, wouldn't they be the center of attention if she went back in?

"Half an hour is enough." Mo Zhaoyun intentionally calculated the time, he would not be late, at most, he would be late.

After Gong Wan’er heard his words, he did not say anything more. In any case, with Mo Zhaoyun accompanying his, even if others looked over, they would not be looking at her alone.

With someone accompanying him, he was always more confident.

It was unknown if it was because the driver had taken a shortcut, but when Mo Zhaoyun and Gong Wan’er arrived at the banquet, tonight's birthday banquet had not even started.

However, just as they entered the banquet hall, someone came up to greet them. He was tall and sturdy, with a very straightforward personality, "Looking at Mrs. Mo's appearance, you should know why Boss Mo came here late today. Boss Mo is a good man after marriage!"

Gong Wan’er had seen this person before at the wedding banquet, although he did not cooperate with Mo Zhaoyun, their relationship was not bad.

Even though Mo Zhaoyun was being misled, he still carried a faint smile on his face, but when he mentioned Gong Wan’er, his expression became somewhat gentle, "The company is rather busy, so my wife has to wait all the time, which is why she came late."

Hearing that, the man laughed out loud: "I heard that Mrs. Mo was accompanying Boss Mo to work. In that case, it should be true.

Mo Zhaoyun laughed but did not say a word. The gaze he used to look at Gong Wan’er was filled with doting emotions, and his meaning was very clear.

Gong Wan’er only acted like a vase and stood by Mo Zhaoyun's side. Seeing him conversing with that person for a while, he then greeted the others who were walking over.

Although it was a birthday banquet, it was still a business occasion. Thus, most of the people invited today were here for the purpose of getting to know each other. Therefore, even though the banquet had yet to begin, it had already become very lively.

Not long after he entered, the son and daughter of the Zhang Dong appeared in the banquet hall, supporting him.

Zhang Dong looked like a benevolent old grandpa. He looked a little rich, a little older than papa Mo, but not too tall.

If not for the fact that he knew that Zhang Dong was a scheming old man, he would probably have been deceived by this kind appearance.

"Thank you all for coming to celebrate my old man's birthday today. Although it's not a rebirth, I'm already old. Every day that passes, my son and daughter will be filial to me .."

Although Zhang Dong was old, he still looked full of energy. At the end of his words, he also introduced his son and daughter to everyone, hoping that everyone would help them more.

Although his words were very cryptic, which one of the people present was not a human?

Very quickly understanding the meaning behind Zhang Dong's words, they all went up the mountain to get to know each other. After all, although the children of Zhang Dong were from Golden Age, they did not hold any important positions, so many people did not know them.

After sending a few people over, Mo Zhaoyun hugged Gong Wan’er and went to eat.

"I was hungry before I came." Gong Wan’er nibbled at the cake, feeling extremely wronged.

Blinking his eyes at Mo Zhaoyun, Gong Wan’er pouted and expressed his dissatisfaction, "We can only eat a little, and we don't even have enough to eat.

Looking at his wife's pitiful appearance, Mo Zhaoyun's heart ached. He asked gently: What do you want to eat?

Gong Wan’er's eyes lit up, and immediately said: Go to the night market to eat snacks!

When she was in college, she often went there. Now that she thought about those snacks, she felt like drooling.