Chapter 100: The 4 Eyes Are Facing Each Other, It Seems that the Ice Slag 4 Splashed when the Arctic Icebergs Collided
Mo Jingshen's back and forth, almost silently blocked An Shuyan's retreat.
Such a reversal is just a momentary change, no one thought of it, and there is no way to guard against it, so it was imperceptibly pushed away by Mo Jingshen.
Then Mo Jingshen had a few more casual conversations with Mr. Wesson, and recommended a friend of his who specializes in wedding ideas in the United States, as if he had completely settled the matter.
An's father was about to say something, but Mo Jingshen had already smiled and talked in a low voice with the person in charge of a local company in Haicheng behind him, ending the previous topic.
An Shuyan squeezed the skirt secretly. Since Mr. Wesson was right next to him, he couldn't show too many bad emotions, so he reluctantly said, "I'm not feeling well, I'll go to the bathroom."
Saying that, he turned around and walked quickly towards the bathroom.
As a result, when he just walked near the corridor leading to the bathroom, he saw that the light inside was dim, and then saw the bodyguard who always followed Uncle Mo standing nearby. The bodyguard looked back at her and motioned her to leave with his eyes.
An Shuyan stared at the darkness inside, and then looked at the direction of the women's bathroom.
Inexplicably, she seemed to have guessed something. After pausing for a while, she slowly stepped back, turned and walked away quickly.
Until An Shuyan staggered behind the crowd and walked in the other direction, Mo Jingshen raised his eyes and noticed the flicker of nervousness on her face. Although she concealed it well, it still made him perceive it. Somewhat unusual.
An Shuyan's hands and feet were cold at the moment, his eyes were dim, and he went down to the second floor under the guidance of the staff.
From the day Mo Jingshen asked her to leave the Mo family in four days, she knew that the decision he made would never be turned around.
I wanted to take this opportunity to cooperate with Shine Group to let myself stay with him for a while, but I didn't expect that he would let her as his girlfriend today, just to give her enough money before he ruthlessly drove her back to the United States. The reason for the An family's face left her father and Uncle Mo speechless.
An Shuyan stood at the handrail on the second floor, avoiding the sight of the crowd, picked up his mobile phone and called Mo Jingshen directly.
She can't just go back to the United States, everything that happened tonight is destined that if she goes back, it will be difficult to get close to him again.
Mo Jingshen saw the number on the caller ID and did not answer it until the vibration of the phone stopped, and he did not continue to call.
The phone went quiet, Mo Jingshen raised his eyes, and because of An Shuyan's nervous expression, he glanced thoughtfully at the banquet hall.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated again, this time it was Sister Chen who called.
Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows and answered the phone.
"Mr. Mo, did your wife go to your company tonight?" Sister Chen's tone was a little worried.
"She didn't go back?"
"No, it's already so late. My wife hasn't come back yet. I thought she might have gone to your company to find you. Her phone is still turned off, and she has been unable to contact anyone..."
Mo Jingshen's eyes quickly roamed the scene, his eyes were deep, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
At this time, a staff member in the banquet hall suddenly reminded the scene: "VIPs, I'm really sorry, the toilet in the banquet hall on the first floor has a circuit failure and cannot be used for the time being. Please move to the second floor or other floors later, the toilet on the first floor. It is now closed."
It's just a reminder from the staff, and it's just that the circuit in the bathroom fails, and it doesn't affect everything in the banquet hall.
The gong-chop staggering continues.
An Shuyan had already walked back at this time. Hearing the reminder from the staff, he looked directly in the direction of Mo Jingshen.
"President Mo, can we talk about it? I don't want to go back to the United States..." She walked over to him and said softly.
Mo Jingshen didn't look at her, but turned around indifferently, staring straight at the direction close to the bathroom.
The figure who suddenly walked towards the bathroom like a retrograde in the crowd because of the staff's words was...
I do not know when Sheng Yihan appeared in the banquet hall.
An Shuyan stood in front of him, but found that the man's eyes were looking at that side with a scrutiny, heavy, with a chilling sense of oppression.
Mo Jingshen is such a kind of person that when you see him, you can't help but think of the tree covered with hoarfrost when everything withered in winter, standing in the cold sky and snow of the same color, clean, alienated, even indifferent. It is close to human feelings, but because it is too good-looking, it has more of a taste of ruthlessness.
However, at this time, his expression that has always been hidden on the high collar of self-preservation and morality is not so good-looking, the jaw line is slightly tight, and there seems to be thin snow on the top of the mountain between his eyebrows, as if torn away the noble and friendly disguise in Vanity Fair. , transformed into an arrow of ice that was full of chills, as if it would shoot through everything in the next second.
An Shuyan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed his sleeve subconsciously, wanting to keep the person by his side, staring straight at him, and whispering, "President Mo, Uncle Mo and my father are calling you. "
Mo Jingshen's eyes were terrifyingly cold, An Shuyan frowned, and tightened his hand on his sleeve: "President Mo!"
"Let go." Mo Jingshen's cold voice sounded, and without waiting for An Shuyan to respond, he directly pulled out his arm and walked in the direction where Sheng Yihan was going with an expressionless face.
An Shuyan froze on the spot, then hurriedly lifted the skirt and followed closely.
"President Mo, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know..." Someone next to him saw Mo Jingshen and was about to exchange a few words.
"Excuse me." Mo Jingshen walked past without turning his head, his eyes darkened slightly.
"President Mo..." Seeing that he was about to approach that direction, An Shuyan was afraid that what he had just worried and suspected would come true, and hurriedly grabbed his wrist: "Tonight is an important event for the Mo family and the Shine Group. Banquet, the staff just said that the toilet on the first floor cannot be used, and there is no one there now..."
But Mo Jingshen pushed her away coldly, An Shuyan staggered, and reached out to use his arm to stand firm. The moment he raised his hand, the man was already far away.
Everyone in the banquet hall looked over because of the movement here. When Mo Shao saw the direction Mo Jingshen was going, he put the unfinished wine glass into the waiter's hand with a cold look. In the tray, eyebrows furrowed fiercely.
Sheng Yihan turned back when he heard the sound, his indifferent eyes met the eyes of Shang Mo Jingshen, his eyes were facing each other, as if the ice slag from the collision of the Arctic icebergs was splashing around, Sheng Yihan was about to walk to the bathroom door and suddenly stopped, thoughtfully. Emotions flashed away, and an incomprehensible smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
Mo Jingshen approached with a light expression: "At tonight's dinner, it seems that Mo was not well entertained, and the bathroom in the hotel banquet hall actually malfunctioned. Mr. Sheng might as well move to the second floor?"
"She's not talented, this businessman has not yet officially stepped in, but President Mo remembered his name and recognized it at a glance." Sheng Yihan's tone of voice when he opened his mouth was also indistinguishable.
Mo Jingshen didn't speak anymore, his icy eyes were already looking directly at the door of the bathroom in the dark part of the corridor.