“Mo Yuting, we can manage on our own. We don’t need to hire a housekeeper. I don’t like having other people in the house. Isn’t it better for just the two of us to enjoy our own little world?”
When Mo Yuting heard Jiang Jingyue say that, he was somewhat conflicted.
I don't know whether I should agree or not.
The main reason was that he felt Jiang Jingyue didn't seem like the type of person who would take care of herself, so it would be safer to find a housekeeper.
Before Mo Yuting could say anything more, Jiang Jingyue pushed him to open the door.
Mo Yuting could only shake his head helplessly and get up to open the door. As soon as the door opened, someone squeezed in, followed by another person. Before Mo Yuting could even react, they were already inside the room.
When he came in, he was stunned to see the two people who had suddenly appeared in his house.
"Grandma, what brings you here? And who is this person?"
Grandma Mo tugged at the large bundle she had brought and shook her head. She didn't recognize the person next to her, but he had come in with her anyway.
When the man saw that even his most important customer didn't recognize him, he immediately began to explain himself.
"Hello, Mr. Mo, I am the chief designer of Love & Treasures. This is my business card."
Mo Yuting didn't accept the business card or anything like that. He knew what this person in front of him was here for; it was probably the designer he had just invited to design jewelry for Jiang Jingyue.
"Oh, it's you. My wife is over there. You can go over and ask her what style she likes, and then you can arrange the rest."
The designer nodded, but as he was about to leave, he looked at Mo Yuting and asked a question.
"President Mo, are there any restrictions on this, like how much money you'd need to allocate for this batch of jewelry?"
Talking about money with Mo Yuting is simply a joke; he has more money than he can spend.
"Any amount is fine, but there's one requirement: the jewelry you make must satisfy my wife."
Jiang Jingyue had already heard what Mo Yuting said. When she heard Mo Yuting call her wife, she felt a little embarrassed, but she did not refute it.
After resolving the designer's issue, Mo Yuting immediately looked at Grandma Mo beside him.
"Grandma, didn't I tell you not to come? Why did you come at this time?"
Grandma Mo frowned as she watched Mo Yuting's obvious reluctance to have her come.
“Didn’t you say Xiaoyue is pregnant? Have you two registered your marriage? You can’t let the child be born without a name or status! I came here to take care of Xiaoyue. You’re a grown man, you probably don’t know anything. Do you want to come and stay with me for a while? I’ll take good care of Xiaoyue during her pregnancy.”
Hearing what Grandma Mo said, Mo Yuting was a little conflicted. He knew that Grandma Mo was definitely more experienced than him and could take better care of Jiang Jingyue.
However, he wasn't sure if Jiang Jingyue would agree to let Grandma Mo live here.
Meanwhile, at the Jiang family's other side, Jiang Mingzhu and Zhu Ruli were busy preparing for the welcoming banquet as soon as possible.
Today's events will determine whether she can marry Mo Ziyan or not, so Jiang Mingzhu is taking this matter very seriously.
"Mom, did you hire the makeup artist I asked you to?"
Jiang Mingzhu's biggest wish right now is that when Mo Ziyan arrives, she can see him in the best possible condition.
After a period of skincare and injections, her face has almost recovered, although there are still some imperfections.
She absolutely could not allow her face to have even the slightest flaw, which is why she asked Zhu Ruli to spend a lot of money to find her a designer.
She had been full of anticipation, but when she saw the expression on Zhu Ruli's face, her expression turned sour.
"Mom, you're not going to tell me you didn't invite her for me, are you?!"
Zhu Ruli nodded somewhat helplessly.
“Xiaozhu, it’s not that Mom doesn’t want to help you hire one, it’s just that hiring this makeup artist requires a lot of money, after all, she’s a well-known makeup artist, and Mom is a little short on cash, so…”
Zhu Ruli paused for a moment, then spoke to the person in front of her who was so angry she was about to explode.
"Xiaozhu, don't get excited. Although Mom didn't hire the makeup artist for you right now, she did hire another one. It won't cost much, and the makeup will be pretty good."
Although Jiang Mingzhu wanted to get angry, she knew that getting angry now would be useless.
So her most important task now is to find a way to make amends.
"Bring your makeup artist in now! We need to hurry, Ziyan is coming, and we have to get ready before he arrives. Otherwise, if he sees me like this, he definitely won't feel anything for me."
"By the way, Mom, did you prepare the medicine I asked you to?"
Jiang Mingzhu was still somewhat self-aware. She knew that if she didn't drug Mo Ziyan, he definitely wouldn't touch her no matter what. So what she was thinking was to ask Zhu Ruli to prepare an aphrodisiac for her, which she could then use on Mo Ziyan.
With this medicine, there's no need to worry about not succeeding.
When Zhu Ruli heard her ask that question, she nodded without hesitation.
"Of course, that's all prepared. I'll have my daughter Xiaochun deliver the wine to you. Just in case, I'll drug both bottles so that the drug will take effect no matter which one you drink. The rest is up to you."
Jiang Mingzhu finally smiled; she was very satisfied with the matter.
"Mom, thank you! Let's start putting on makeup!"
After she finished her makeup, she looked in the mirror and was thankfully quite satisfied with the result.
Mo Ziyan arrived at this time as well. He was truly shocked to see that the Mo family had prepared such a grand reception for him.
The main reason is that he invited a lot of people. Once he goes down there, everyone in Beijing's elite circles will definitely know about his relationship with Jiang Mingzhu.
Mo Ziyan was unsure how to describe his current feelings. He had all sorts of emotions, a mix of feelings, but there was no joy in them.
He doesn't seem to feel happy when he's with Jiang Mingzhu.
However, Jiang Mingzhu was genuinely happy to see him coming.
"Brother Ziyan, you're finally here! Look at the welcome feast my parents prepared for you, do you like it?"
At this point, even if X doesn't like it, he has to grit his teeth and say he does.
We can't let someone's good intentions go to waste!
Mo Ziyan looked around and suddenly asked a question.
"Didn't your sister come?"
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