Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

Mo Yan didn't expect Zhan Beixiao to mention this, and his smile deepened: "When did Lord Zhan change his career to become a matchmaker? Could it be that Zhan's family has not been ideal recently?"

Zhan Beixiao looked frank: "You always miss my people, how can I rest assured, now that I have a family and a business, as my good big brother, I naturally have to worry about your affairs—"

"So, there are many high-quality girls around me, why don't I introduce them to you someday?"

Mo Yan shook his head politely: "Not for now."

He never thought about falling in love, nor did he want to spend his extra time and emotion on other people.

This is the best way now, with his own career, family and friends around him, this is the life he dreamed of before, he doesn't want any changes, he just wants to keep it like this.

Zhan Beixiao saw that he persisted, but did not continue.

"The Xi family and you cooperate very well?" Zhan Beixiao raised his eyebrows, and chatted about business.

"The Xi family is well-known in the real estate industry. Whether it is design or other aspects, it is top-notch. Everything is going well."

Mo Yan replied truthfully: "I heard that you won the land in the west of the city and cooperated with the Xi family. It's better to be careful."

"I know."

For some reason, Zhan Beixiao thought of something, and took out an invitation letter from his pocket, "No."

Mo Yan took the invitation letter and opened it.

There is only one neat line of small print inside.

It's their wedding invitation.

"Are you going to have a wedding?"

Mo Yan saw that the time and place hadn't been decided yet, and always felt a little weird, so he asked.

"We'll wait until the child is born, and we'll have to put it on hold for a while now." Zhan Beixiao's eyes were full of pride: "Brother will come when the time comes. You're my little boy's natal family. I'll invite you a year in advance."

Mo has no choice but to hit someone Yan: ...

"Since the time and place of the wedding have not yet been decided, we will invite you later... Wait, you said that Xiao Wu is pregnant?" Mo Yan suddenly realized the important point in the middle of speaking.

"Well, I just found out some time ago, and I'm recuperating at home recently."

Mo Yan had expected such a day to come, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

At the moment when the words fell, he only felt that there was something in his head. At that moment, it suddenly exploded, and all the emotional fluctuations were cut off. There was a large fog in front of him. After a long time, he heard his own voice. Difficult to the extreme.

"It's a good thing. She is not in good health. You should pay more attention to take care of her."

Seeing his pale face, Zhan Beixiao couldn't help feeling a little emotional, "Thank you for taking care of her during the years I went abroad."

He doesn't like ink words.

After all, no one likes a rival in love.

But Mo Yan's kindness to Bai Yangyang is undeniable, and he has never done anything that crossed the line.

This thank you is long overdue.

Mo Yan didn't expect Zhan Beixiao to thank him. Every time they met, the atmosphere was not very good, but this time it was very harmonious.

He chuckled, "I'm nice to Xiao Wu, not because I want your thanks, I just want Xiao Wu to live well."

"I know what you care about. In the past few years, if I really wanted to do something, I would have done it long ago. I won't wait for you to come back." Mo Yan's hand fell on the handle of the chair, his meridians intertwined, and he felt a little cold cold.

"These years, Xiao Wu has always missed you very much. You were in Beijing North, and she had a happy day in Didu. Now that you are reconciled, you should treat her well."

"I know." Zhan Beixiao pursed his lips and lowered his eyelids: "I will treat her well."

Mo Yan smiled gently, but the words he said were not the slightest bit warm: "If you dare to bully Xiao Wu, I will let you, and the entire Zhan Family pay the price."

"It's not that there are no one behind her. There are our elder brothers, as well as the Mo family and the Gong family."

Mo Yan was not targeting Zhan Beixiao, nor did he intend to start a war. He just felt that there was something to say first.

People's hearts are unpredictable.

Zhan Beixiao holds Bai Yangyang in his palm now, what about ten or twenty years from now?
He doesn't want Zhan Beixiao to change, but if Zhan Beixiao changes, he won't be relentless!

Hearing this, Zhan Beixiao was inexplicably melancholy, and after a while, he looked firmly at Mo Yan: "Brother, I assure you, I will treat her well and never let her suffer any grievances."

Before calling him big brother, it was more or less a sign of swearing sovereignty.

When you say "big brother", it is sincere.

Mo Yan met his dark eyes and paused: "This is the best."

During the conversation, Xi Wei's speech ended, and she slowly stepped off the stage holding her skirt.

When Mo Yan caught a glimpse of Xi Wei, he felt as if he had seen her face somewhere before.

Xi Wei looked around and saw the two sitting together, their faces flushed slightly, and then walked towards them: "Master Zhan, President Mo."

"Miss Xi."

The two greeted each other, and Xi Wei's eyes fell on Mo Yan: "President Mo, do you have time to dance?"

Xi Wei took the initiative to invite, which attracted the attention of many people.

Xi Wei is still single, and now he openly invites Mo Yan to dance, which shows that he has a crush.

Mo Yan and the Xi family have a cooperation, heard the words, did not refuse, stood up: "Miss Xi, this way please."

Xi Wei smiled and followed Mo Yan to leave.

Zhan Beixiao stared at the backs of the two, apparently wanting to say something: "Qi Bei, do you think these two are a good match?"

Qi Bei took a closer look and shook his head: "Miss Xi may be interested in President Mo, but President Mo probably has no idea."

Mo Yan had no interest in Xi Wei at first sight, otherwise he wouldn't have waited for her to take the initiative to invite her.

When the two arrived on the dance floor, Xi Wei raised his hand to invite Mo Yan, but Mo Yan didn't refuse, and his big hand landed on Xi Wei's waist.

The gentleman's hand barely touched Xi Wei except for his elbow.

The handsome man and the beautiful woman attracted the attention of many people, and Father Xi looked at Mo Yan with a slight change in his eyes.

The son of the Wei family in the imperial capital, he has good background, ability and appearance, if he can succeed... it will be a good thing.

Xi Wei and Mo Yan were wandering on the dance floor. On the balcony on the second floor, Fei Li was holding a glass of champagne, leaning against the railing, pouring wine one by one.

In just a few days, Fei Li was much more haggard than before.

Zhang Qianning walked over with a glass of orange juice, saw his haggard appearance, and snorted: "I heard that you were getting drunk just now, but I still didn't believe it. Now it seems that it is true."

Fei Li lowered his eyelids, "You came here just to make sarcastic remarks?"

"Of course not. I just want to remind you that my father has already agreed to cooperate with Zhan Beixiao. You can do it yourself."

"I know."

Fei Li didn't even give him a look, Zhang Qianning clicked his tongue: "What about the things you promised me?"

"I've found him, and he's been delivered to your apartment." Fei Li put down his wine glass and looked at Zhang Qianning: "Do you really like him, or do you want to have fun?"

"This is my business, why, are you jealous?" Zhang Qianning smiled meaningfully.

"I just want to tell you that if you really like him, stay together and when things are over, our engagement will end naturally."

Fei Li reminded: "I just don't want to see you step into my footsteps."

Emotions cannot stand the test.

Not to be trampled on easily!

Zhang Qianning just thought it was a funny thing: "Fei Li, I'm not you, I'll only hold the person I want, he can't run away."

She won't let herself be tied down by a man.

She hasn't played enough yet, she has to hold people in her own hands, and when she has played enough, she will not show mercy.

Looking at her back, Fei Li felt that he saw himself three years ago.

It's a little funny, but my heart is sore.

Wasn't it the same for Bo Qing back then, she was sincere to him, but he wanted to play around, watching her sink a little bit.