Loved By An Older Man

When Mi Fei said this, her face was both bitter and happy.

The sad thing was that no one knew her birthday, not even the director who had picked her up back then. She was happy that someone was finally willing to give her a home and even gave her the day of her birthday.

Jiang Yu's heart ached as she looked at him.

Mi Fei was older than her, but her mind was not mature, and her life was not as good as she had hoped. Jiang Yu could be considered to have walked out of such a tough life, so she couldn't bear to see others living such a life.

It was because she had been in the rain before that she wanted to hold an umbrella for someone else.

"It's okay. I'll celebrate your birthdays in the future." Jiang Yu consoled.

"Really?" Mi Fei looked at Jiang Yu in surprise. She could not believe that such a good thing would happen to her.

"Of course." Jiang Yu nodded.

"Thank you, director Jiang." Mi Fei broke into a smile.

The party was held at a five-star restaurant in Sun City. Mi Fei's father had reserved the entire floor just for Mi Fei's birthday.

As for Jiang Yu and Mo Long, although they were both attending, they did not stand together. Mo Long was talking to Mi Fei's father about the cooperation while Jiang Yu brought Mi Fei around to eat something.

Father Mi laughed, " President Mo, I've reserved a room upstairs. I have something I would like to discuss with you in detail."

Mo Long narrowed his eyes and said teasingly, "What is it?"

"It's not convenient to talk about this here. You'd better come upstairs with me." Father Mi acted mysteriously, his goal being to bring Mo Long to the room upstairs.

Mo Long sensed Father Mi's motive, so he went along with it and said, "Sure. Then, director Mi, please lead the way.

Father Mi happily brought Mo Long to the room upstairs and asked Teng Yi not to follow.

"President Mo, I didn't even bring my Secretary. Why don't you do the same?" Director Mi smiled and gestured for Mo Long to let Teng Yi leave.

Mo Long glanced at Teng Yi and said, "go and follow Yu 'er. Don't let her get hurt at this party."

"Yes, President Mo." Teng Yi nodded and turned to look for Jiang Yu.

Father Mi continued to bring Mo Long upstairs. When they reached the room and the two of them sat down, Father Mi stood up and said, "Aiya, look at me, I'm really old and muddle-headed. I said I had something to tell you, but I didn't bring the documents! I'm sorry, please wait for me here for a moment."

With that, Father Mi stood up and left the room.

After he left the room, he called Milan next door. "Mo Long is already in the room. Be prepared to enter through the secret door on the wall! I don't care what you want to do, but you'd better take down Mo Long today!"

"I know." Milan replied.

Milan was the first to disagree with her Father's plan. She was a good college student. How could she do something like seducing people? However, after a long time and after she calmed down, Milan felt that the plan was good.

After all, she already had feelings for Mo Long back in Singapore. If she didn't grab this opportunity, she wouldn't have another one in the future.

She thought that she was pretty and was not inferior to Jiang Yu. Even if she was not as good as her, she was only a few points behind her. When the time came, she would bring some aphrodisiacs with her, and she did not believe that Mo Long would not fall for her.

Thus, five minutes after hanging up the phone, Milan changed into a strapless nightdress and entered Mo Long's room through a secret door on the wall with a bottle of red wine in her hand.

Mo Long was about to leave when he couldn't see Father Mi, but he heard a creaking sound. He turned around and saw a secret door on the wall slowly open, and a person came out.

President Mo, long time no see. Milan smiled and closed the secret door again.

"It has indeed been a long time. You haven't given me a reasonable explanation for what happened in Singapore." Mo Long said without any expression.

"Aiya, it's rare to see you. Must we talk about this?" Milan complained. She took two wine glasses and poured red wine.

She handed one of the cups to Mo Long and smiled. "President Mo, try this. It's a red wine my father made himself. He's been reluctant to drink it for so many years, and today he's taking it out especially for you."

Mo Long took the wine glass and lowered his head to take a sniff. He could smell that something was wrong.

Milan did not know what was going on and kept urging him to drink it. "President Mo, you're welcome. Just drink."