"Puff." Ye Jiuliang burst into laughter.

Ji Mingqian gave her a cold look, "Get out of here, you couple."

Not friendly at all, and it is just as bad as it is, no wonder it can be a couple.

"Let's go, don't disturb him collecting his luggage." Li Mohan held Ye Jiuliang's hand and walked out.

Once again, Ji Mingqian was heartbroken.

...

The wind is blowing, and the vast snowy night is a bit cold.

When Jiang Yisheng woke up, his head was dizzy and his forehead hurt.

He raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, his mind was blank, and his memory was only stopped in the dining room for dinner, and all the memories behind him were broken.

The head hurts so much.

I shouldn't have drunk alcohol in anger.

Jiang Yisheng reached out and took up his sweater and put on his shoes and walked out.

In the living room, soft lights enveloped it.

"A Sheng." Ye Jiuliang saw Jiang Yisheng coming downstairs and called out in a warm voice.

Weiya said, "Asheng, you want to eat something, I'll make some for you?"

“Everything is OK.”

Jiang Yisheng came over and picked an empty seat to sit down.

"A Sheng, your alcohol tolerance needs to be improved." Ye Jiuliang quipped.

Jiang Yisheng laughed dryly and changed the topic, "Have Yi left?"

Ye Jiuliang said, "The company has something to do and I just left."

Jiang Yisheng secretly swept around him, but Ji Mingqian was not seen.

He said without a trace, "Why didn't you see Mingqian?"

"A Qian is gone." Ye Jiuliang said, "He has a house in the capital, and he lives in his own place."

Jiang Yisheng's expression was slightly stagnant. Did he leave?

Removing the complexity in his eyes, he looked absent-mindedly at the chessboard beside him.

**

The endless embarrassment was extended, with only the occasional collision of bowls and chopsticks.

Mo Chen buried his head in the rice, and his eyes looked at the person sitting in the head from time to time.

Unlike his voracious devour, Mosu dined slowly.

Mark walked in quickly and looked respectfully at the woman eating.

"Miss, the banquet has been arranged. The list of invitations is here. Please check it out." As he said that, he submitted a document with both hands.

Mo Su put down the chopsticks, took the napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, and then reached out to grab the document.

Mo Chen secretly pricked up his ears when he heard the word "banquet".

After browsing the list of guests, Mo Su curled his lips with satisfaction, "I will print out the invitations according to this list. The invitations from the Li family, the Ye family, the Xiao family, and the three families will be placed separately, and I will send them in person."

Ye family?

Mo Chen paused his chopsticks and asked, "Sister, are you going to hold a banquet in the capital?"

Mo Su closed the document and handed it to Mark, and nodded slightly.

Mo Chen asked, "Why?"

"Isn't it normal for Tengyue Group to establish a branch in Beijing to open a banquet to open a human circle?" Mo Su took the wine glass and sipped his lipstick wine.

Want to establish a branch in Beijing? Mo Chen was shocked.

He said tactfully, "But won't mom hate Beijing very much?"

"Mo Chen, this is the group's expansion plan." Mo Su said coldly.

Mo Chen scratched his head, "I'm just asking casually."

"I think you probably didn't want to ask me this." Mo Su saw through his little thoughts and said a little gentler.

"Sister, do you know..." Mo Chen pulled his lips and hesitated when he said something to his mouth.

Mo Su said to the point, "You want to say Ye Jiuliang, right?"

Mo Chen's eyes opened lightly, "Sister, do you know too?"

"I don't object to your approaching with her, but don't always disobey your mother for her." Mo Su said.

Mo Chen nodded in a muffled voice.

Mo Su couldn't argue with him, "The banquet is scheduled the day after tomorrow. You are ready to attend with me."

"I want to go too?" Mo Chen has always resisted those banquets.

Mo Su reminded, "Ye Jiuliang will go, too."

Mo Chen's eyes lit up and he immediately changed his mouth, "Sister, don't worry, I will attend on time when the time comes."

Mo Su was not bothered by the change in his attitude.

"Sister, I've finished eating, you can eat it slowly."

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, Mo Chen quickly ran out of the dining room and headed straight for the room.

"Miss, the young master seems to like Ye Jiuliang very much." Meng Zhu stepped forward, looked at Mo Chen's figure running out, and said with a little worried tone.

"Will this hinder our plan?" Mo Chen was an uncertain number and had to be guarded against.

Mo Su lightly tapped the table with his fingertips and curled his lips with a sneer, "It's okay, as long as Mo Chen makes good use of it, it will become a sharp blade for us."

"But once the young master knows that we will use him to deal with Ye Jiuliang, then..."

"So what if you know, we are his closest person. Sooner or later, he will understand that Ye Jiuliang is impossible and is not worthy of becoming a family with our Mo family." Mo Su said in a calm voice.

No matter who it is, she will not spare her delusions to hinder her steps.

Everything from the Ye family and the Li family will become the treasure of their Tengyue Group.

...

The snow gradually melts, revealing the fallen leaves buried in the snow.

Ye Jiuliang came out of the bathroom while yawning.

The man pushed the door and his deep ink eyes just came over.

"woke up?"

Ye Jiuliang nodded his head and turned around and walked towards him.

"I'm going out and I won't come back for lunch." She leaned into his arms habitually, her forehead against his jaw.

Li Mohan looked down at her, and his cold eyes suddenly became softer, "Where to go?"

“VI Club.”

"I'll send you there, and I'll go to the company by the way."

Ye Jiuliang raised his eyes and saw the mark on his collarbone, and a smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

She tskated, "It's pretty good."

Knowing what she was referring to, Li Mohan curled his lips and said, "Who are you praising?"

Ye Jiuliang chuckled his lips and said, "Of course I'm praising myself."

Li Mohan lowered his head and pecked her lips lightly, as if he had returned to the time he had not lost his memory.

After sending Ye Jiuliang to the club, Li Mohan went directly to MK Group.

Wei Bei was waiting in the garage early. When he saw Li Mohan's car coming in, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Master, everyone is waiting in the conference room."

Li Mohan nodded, raised his foot and walked towards the elevator, and Wei Bei followed quickly.

The huge conference room is quiet but quiet.

The long conference table was filled with people, eyes facing each other, full of curiosity.

Although the report says that Li Mohan has not lost his memory, who knows the truth or falsehood of it?

It is rare that Li Mohan came to have a meeting today, so he took this opportunity to find out.

There is a surveillance monitor in the conference room, and no one dares to talk nonsense.

Suddenly, the man's clear figure appeared at the door.
To be continued...