Applause broke out, and Xiao Han said excitedly: "Wen Xin, hurry up, let's go and see, President Jun is about to come out."
"God, I must see what he looks like tonight."
Wen Xin was familiar with the sissy Jun Zong and had no interest, so she said, "Go ahead! I've seen him, you know."
As for looking at sissy and eating, she still thinks eating is the most important.
After all, you can still see people. If you miss this opportunity to eat here, it will be difficult next time.
"Okay, then you eat, I'll go take a look."
Xiao Han moved toward the crowd, while Jun Mohan pulled his suit and walked down with Assistant Xu.
Jun Mohan's appearance caused a sensation in the hall. It was the first time people saw the true face of Jun, the richest man in South City. He looked like a god. A large crowd of people jumped up and pushed Xiao Han to the back.
Jun Mohan was walking in a silver-gray suit, with no expression on his resolute and cold face. The light shone on him, as if he was a god surrounded by moonlight. His innate temperament was so noble that it gave people a sense of oppression as if he was dominating the world.
Everyone exclaimed, "Mr. Jun is so handsome!"
"As expected, he is the most handsome man in South City. He is so handsome."
Xiao Han took a look at his profile and was completely fascinated by him. He was simply the god in ancient Greek mythology!
It's nothing like the sissy that Wen Xin described.
Jun Mohan walked onto the stage calmly and took Sister Tong's microphone. His deep, hoarse, and beautiful voice rang out: "Good evening, everyone. I'm glad that you all have come to the dinner party hosted by my friend Mo Chen. Please don't be restrained and have fun. Now I declare the banquet officially open. Please welcome Mr. Mo, the boss behind Aichang, to give a speech. Thank you."
Wen Xin listened to the familiar voice and looked up slightly. She found that the place on the stage was blocked, so she didn't continue watching.
Xiao Han ran over, speaking incoherently with excitement, "Wen Xin, that sissy guy you mentioned is so handsome! He's not sissy at all, he has a strong aura, so handsome, it's a pity I didn't see his front face, his voice is also very nice."
The image of Special Assistant Xu appeared in Wen Xin's mind.
Is it handsome?
Although he is not bad, he is just so-so, not as handsome as Xiao Han said.
Wen Xin smiled and said, "Nympho, you are married now. If you don't eat now, the delicious food will be gone later."
"Yes, I'll get some more."
Xiao Han stood up.
Jun Mohan finally got away from the entanglement of those bosses and came to the fence on the second floor to watch Mo Chen giving a speech downstairs. He inadvertently caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.
He said coldly: "Assistant Xu, do you think it's warm?"
Special Assistant Xu put on his glasses, confirmed it and said, "Yes, it's Madam."
Jun Mohan's face darkened instantly. It was over. Did she see his true appearance just now?
Seeing Jun Mohan's gloomy face, Special Assistant Xu naturally knew what he was afraid of, and hurriedly said: "Boss Jun, why don't you go down and test it. I guess the lady didn't recognize you, or she didn't see you give a speech."
Jun Mohan looked at Wen Xin stuffing her mouth full of pastries, and the corner of his mouth twitched. This foodie, facing the delicious food, probably didn't notice him.
He looked her over and thought this woman was a little silly, wearing a school uniform to attend a party.
Thinking of this, he put on his beard scar, exchanged suit jackets with Assistant Xu, and ordered, "Tell Mo Chen not to disturb me later, otherwise it will be exposed. I will go and test it."
"Okay, then do you need me to take you home after the party?"
"No need, I'll take a taxi, otherwise I'll be exposed."
Jun Mohan walked down and saw Wen Xin and Xiao Han eating and drinking in the corner. Before he could walk over, he saw two young women walking towards Wen Xin.
"Hey! Wen Yue, isn't this Wen Xin? You are really a country bumpkin who has never seen the world. You are holding such a large amount, as if you are afraid that someone will snatch it away."
Wen Yue sneered: "She is just like that. When she is at my house, she always snatches food from the dog."
"Haha...there are still such disgusting people!"
Xiao Han muttered, "We love to eat, but that's better than you guys dressing up like peacocks and coming here to pick up men!"
Wen Yue was furious, "You little bitch, if you have the guts to say that again, I will throw you out."
Wen Yue was enraged. Ever since she had a falling out with Wen Xin last time, she was too lazy to pretend. It would be effortless for her to crush two cleaners in Nancheng anyway.
She gnashed her teeth in anger when she thought about her cousin not firing the woman.
Wen Xin raised her head and looked at Wen Yue. Her eyes swept across the woman next to her. She said coldly, "Birds of a feather flock together. Wen Yue, you and your sister are really the same kind of people. One of you is stealing someone else's fiancé, and the other is being someone else's mistress."
"What do you mean?" Wen Yue's best friend Lu Ting got angry.
Wen Xin picked up the orange juice and drank it in one gulp, smiling sweetly, "I'm sorry, I happened to see you and that old married man doing something in the box that day. The disgusting stuff flowing out of the trash can must have been left by you!"
"No, you are slandering me, you shameless bitch," Lu Ting blushed in panic after hearing what she said.
She didn't expect that this bitch would see it.
Wen Xin stood up and smiled indifferently, "People should still have dignity. As the saying goes, a poor man can be ambitious. For the sake of money, you can even eat an old man and be a mistress. You have lost your dignity."
"Wen Xin, shut up."
Wen Yue raised her hand and tried to hit Wen Xin.
Suddenly, two glasses of wine fell from the sky and poured directly onto Wen Yue and Lu Ting's faces and bodies.
This scene was unexpected, but fortunately they were in the corner and no one noticed them.
Wen Xin looked back in surprise, and unexpectedly saw Jun Mohan holding a wine glass in one hand and pouring it on Lu Ting and Wen Yue's faces.
The movements are graceful.
The already cold face was once again covered with a thick layer of frost, and the curly beard floated up and down.
Wen Xin was delighted: "Uncle, why are you here?"
Jun Mohan said calmly, "I came here with President Jun, and happened to see two pheasants showing off to you, so I decided to turn them into bald chickens."
Xiao Han tried to hold back her laughter. She couldn't believe that this warm-hearted husband actually had a sharp tongue.
Wen Yue glared at Jun Mohan's ferocious face and shouted, "Who are you? Do you know that you touched someone you shouldn't have touched?"
As she yelled, the red hair on her head flowed down, and she looked extremely miserable.
Jun Mohan said coldly: "You guys don't deserve to know, get out, or I'll hire security."
Wen Xin suddenly felt that this man was so handsome. It had nothing to do with his appearance, but his aura, wow!
Love it.
Lu Ting wiped the red wine off her face and said, "You are just a little dog wagging its tail and begging for mercy at the feet of President Jun. Even a dog can drive us away. We are here with the Mu family. Can you afford to offend the dignified Mu family?"
"Mu family?" Jun Mohan said calmly, "I really don't dare to offend them."
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