Mingdai and Mo Tingchuan were unaware that there was a hidden surveillance camera above their heads.
Faced with Mo Tingchuan's shamelessness, Mingdai pushed him away.
"What fingerprint results? Where do you get the confidence that I can get what you want from Uncle Three?"
Mingdai really couldn't understand Mo Tingchuan's thought process.
"If you can't even do it yourself, why do you think I can?"
Mingdai sneered, giving Mo Tingchuan a sarcastic look.
"Besides, why should I help you?"
Mo Tingchuan's face darkened.
"Mingdai".
Mingdai knew what he was going to say.
"Are you trying to blackmail me with the video again?"
He couldn't help but sneer, his eyes flashing with malice.
"Don't push me too far, or we'll both die."
Mo Tingchuan dared not perish with He Yaonian, nor was he willing to perish with him. He still harbored the delusion of taking He Yaonian's current position!
Mingdai arrived at the restaurant early and waited patiently.
He Xingqiong and He Xingjian came directly after get off work.
The brother and sister each drove a luxury car, one in front of the other.
He Xingyue was too busy to make an appointment, so Mingdai, the other young masters and ladies of the He family, planned to find another time to arrange a few more tables.
The main reason is that it's easier to get things done with fewer people, and we're all relatively familiar with each other. Otherwise, Mingdai wouldn't know how to bring it up with He Yaonian.
"Has Uncle San not arrived yet?"
He Xingqiong entered the private room and found that Mingdai was the only one there.
She couldn't help but look Mingdai up and down.
"Wow! You're all dressed up so nicely!"
Mingdai wore a fitted fishtail dress and greeted the guests at the door with a smile. As she moved, the hem of her dress swayed, making her incredibly charming.
She even styled her hair up today, looking relaxed and casual, perfect for dining or meeting friends.
When he got to He Xingqiong, he gave her a light push, feeling a little embarrassed.
"Stop making fun of me, come inside and have a seat."
Mingdai smiled and looked at He Xingjian, whose suit jacket was hanging in her arms.
"Young Master Jian, it's an honor that you could come."
Despite having been busy all day, He Xingjian still wore a polite and warm smile.
"It's a rare treat to get a free meal, and I'm honored."
A well-mannered young master always speaks in a pleasant way.
The three sat down to chat while waiting for He Yaonian.
But no matter how long they waited, He Yaonian, who was always punctual, was nowhere to be seen, even ten minutes past the agreed time.
"Uncle, you haven't forgotten that we're having dinner together tonight, have you?"
He Xingqiong took out her phone, glanced at the time, and winked at He Xingjian.
"Ask your third uncle."
He Xingjian didn't move, guessing, "Has something come up unexpectedly?"
Even if something comes up unexpectedly, they will give you a heads-up in advance.
Mingdai didn't know much about He Yaonian, nor did she know his way of doing things, but since she was the one who took the initiative to make the appointment, she should take the initiative to ask him if he hadn't arrived yet.
"I'll make the call."
Mingdai dialed He Yaonian's number in front of the two He siblings.
However, He Yaonian did not answer the phone himself.
The assistant told Mingdai.
"Ms. Ming, the chairman is unable to keep his appointment tonight. He said you know the specific reason."
Mingdai was filled with questions.
What's wrong with her?
The assistant only said that one sentence before hanging up the phone.
Mingdai stared blankly at the He siblings.
"I didn't offend Uncle San!"
No, she hasn't even seen He Yaonian's face these past few days.
The meal left all three of them bewildered; they couldn't understand it, nor did they dare to ask.
But upon returning to the villa, Mingdai immediately sought out the housekeeper.
"Has Third Master returned?"
The butler shook his head. "Not yet."
Mingdai went back to her room to wait for He Yaonian. Through the window, she could see He Yaonian's car as soon as it returned.
The phone spun in Mingdai's hand. She wanted to call He Yaonian, but then she felt that it wouldn't be clear over the phone and that she needed to ask him in person.
It was very late, past midnight, and He Yaonian still hadn't returned.
Mo Tingchuan is probably off having an affair with his mistress again and hasn't come back.
The next morning, Mingdai hurriedly went downstairs.
"Uncle Butler, has Third Master returned yet?"
The housekeeper looked at the anxious and uneasy Mingdai.
"Miss Ming, is there something you need to see Third Master? But he didn't come back last night."
Mingdai was disappointed.
"Does he not come back often?"
"It's hard to say. Third Master has other places to stay outside, but he's been coming back here a lot lately."
Since He Yaonian didn't come back, and Mingdai really couldn't figure out what she had done to offend him, she had no choice but to call him out of anxiety.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is currently switched off."
Is it off?
Then wait a bit before calling.
When I called back at noon, the phone was still switched off.
How could it be constantly off, unless... he blocked her?
Mingdai had no choice but to ask the housekeeper for help.
The housekeeper dialed the number, and it went through.
Oh no, He Yaonian really blocked her.
Mingdai was utterly desperate. How could this person be like this?! Shouldn't they at least tell her the truth before blocking her?
Mingdai's unusual condition caught Mo Yumei's attention.
She observed carefully and eavesdropped secretly, and that's how she roughly figured it out.
It turned out that Mingdai was relentlessly pursuing He Yaonian, but He Yaonian had no intention of paying any attention to her.
"They really think they're some kind of hot commodity."
Mo Yumei was unaware that He Yaonian possessed evidence that could send her daughter to jail.
After lunch, Mingdai went out to meet Mo Tingchuan's client.
The Ming and Mo families are currently tied to several projects that cannot be touched for the time being, but she can take them down one by one from other places.
Mo Tingchuan, as a dark horse that has made a comeback in the business world in the past two years, naturally has many rivals. But the pie is limited. If you take the cake, others can only watch helplessly. How can you be willing to accept that?
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