Quick Wear: The Villain's Beloved

One month has passed.

This is the deadline set by Lin Sihan.

During this period, Lin Sihan contacted her once, but Lan Qian ignored him. She did not take the so-called recording to heart, nor did she exchange it for the secrets of the Mo Group.

Soon, the Lin family and the Xu family held an engagement ceremony, and the invitations were delivered to Mo Chen and Lan Qian as expected.

The Xu family attaches great importance to this engagement.

Although Lin Sihan doesn't like Xu Yunyan, he now needs to form a strong alliance with the Xu family to take the Lin Group to a higher level, so he is not negligent about this marriage.

"Congratulations, congratulations!"

"Thank you, Mr. Wang."

At the engagement party, Lin Sihan held Xu Yunyan's arm as they walked through the crowd, accepting everyone's blessings.

"Congratulations to Mr. Lin and Ms. Xu!"

……

The banquet was a grand occasion, and those who were able to get the invitations were basically people from the same circle. The Lin family and the Xu family were getting married, and most people were optimistic about the future development of the Lin family.

Lan Qian and Mo Chen were also present.

As expected, Lin Sihan came to them on purpose.

"Mr. Mo."

He raised his glass towards Mo Chen, but glanced at Lan Qian unintentionally: "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your care during this period. Speaking of which, although the project in the west of the city encountered resistance from some unknown forces, fortunately it has been successfully launched."

Lin Sihan's tone was a little sharp.

For some unknown reason, the Mo Group has been suppressing Lin's industry intentionally or unintentionally during this period. Although the movement was not big, it still cost him a lot of energy.

"Really? Congratulations, Mr. Lin."

Mo Chen's face was cold and emotionless, and his tone didn't seem to care, as if everything had nothing to do with him.

"Ms. Lan, long time no see," Xu Yunyan said with a smile, her delicate temperament still intact. "The last time we met, you and Mr. Mo seemed to be just friends. I didn't expect that in just over a month, you two have already obtained your marriage certificate. This speed is really shocking."

She held Lin Sihan's arm intimately and looked very happy.

Lan Qian glanced at her with a half-smile: "Yes, when we met last time, Miss Xu seemed to be a little troubled."

"Miss Lan must have seen it wrong."

Xu Yunyan quickly took over the conversation and stopped Lan Qian from continuing: "Brother Sihan and I are already engaged, and we will be getting married in a while, so why would we have any worries?"

"Maybe."

Lan Qian said calmly without refuting.

"It seems that Miss Lan and Yunyan are also old friends," Lin Sihan smiled, looked down at Xu Yunyan beside him, and then looked at Mo Chen, "It just so happens that I have something to discuss with President Mo, so why not let Yunyan take Miss Lan around? What do you think, President Mo?"

Hearing this, Mo Chen did not respond immediately.

Instead, he looked at Lan Qian first.

Seeing this, Lin Sihan's smile deepened.

"I guess Miss Lan has no interest in business matters?" He glanced at Lan Qian meaningfully, his tone sounding somewhat profound.

"Brother Sihan is right. We should not interfere in their business affairs. Why don't I take Miss Lan for a walk in the garden?"

Xu Yunyan said.

The two of them wanted Mo Chen to separate from her so much, so how could Lan Qian not fulfill their wish?

She raised her eyebrows slightly: "Okay."

"Qianqian?"

Mo Chen was worried.

There was a hint of disapproval in his dark eyes.

"Don't worry, come to me as soon as you're done talking," Lan Qian soothed.

"it is good……"

A hint of helplessness flashed across the man's eyes.

The two were temporarily separated.

Lan Qian and Xu Yunyan went to the direction of the garden, while Mo Chen and Lin Sihan came to a quiet box.

"What's the matter, Mr. Lin?"

As soon as he left Lan Qian, Mo Chen returned to his emotionless and indifferent self, with an icy aura that kept people at a distance.

Although Lin Sihan was used to his attitude, he was still surprised that Lan Qian had such a great influence on him.

But the more this happens, the more beneficial it is to him.

"Mr. Mo, please take a seat."

He made a "please" gesture, sat down on one side of the sofa, and went straight to the point without beating around the bush.

"It's not a big deal to invite President Mo here today, I just have a gift for President Mo." Lin Sihan took out a USB drive and put it on the table, slowly pushed it to Mo Chen, and said meaningfully, "It can be regarded as a return gift to President Mo during this period."

Mo Chen's gaze fell on the black USB drive, and his dark eyes darkened.

"What is it?"

His tone was cold.

I already have some guesses in my mind.

Lin Sihan showed a strange smile on his face, and said quietly: "It is related to Miss Lan. President Mo should know that the Lan family had a huge debt before bankruptcy. Miss Lan tried every possible way to pay for those debts."

"Why do you think she went to you?"

Hearing this, there was still no fluctuation on Mo Chen's face.

Those cold eyes slowly moved away from the USB drive, and the knuckles that were originally stroking the watch paused slightly, but the tone of his voice was cold and calm without any ripples.

"I have already paid off her debt."

“You did pay it back for her,” Lin Sihan’s eyes flickered, “but it’s a pity… she doesn’t love you.”

As soon as the words came out, there seemed to be a hint of chill in the air.

The cold and noble man had no emotion on his face, only a dark and thick color in his eyes.

Lin Sihan continued:

"Miss Lan said it herself that she has someone she likes."

"She said how much she loved that man, and she also said that she didn't want to be by your side, let alone stay by your side. But because of the Lan family's debt, she had to be by your side."

"Do you think she will hate you?"

Lin Sihan looked at Mo Chen.

However, Mo Chen's expression remained unchanged, without any trace of emotion. Apart from being as cold as ever, he had almost no emotion at all, as if he was just talking to himself.

There was a gloom in his eyes, and he said unwillingly:

"These words are all recorded. Mr. Mo can go back and listen to them slowly."

"Need not."

The cold words finally rang out, and Mo Chen's voice was cold and calm.

"I believe her."

There was no emotion in his tone.

It was as if the words just now had no effect on him at all.

But no one noticed that the fingertips on his wrist, which were tightly gripping the watch, had turned white.

In the end, Mo Chen did not take the USB drive away.