"Miss Shen, do you want to teach that person a lesson?"
Mo Wen chuckled. Looking at Shen Jing's expression, it was obvious that she hated that "promising youth."
"Of course. How do I teach him a lesson?"
Upon hearing that, Shen Jing rolled her eyes and looked at Mo Wen with some interest.
"Follow me."
Mo Wen picked up a glass of red wine and walked towards Lin Qing.
Shen Jing looked at Mo Wen quizzically and followed behind him, not knowing what was going on.
"Aiya, Sister Lin, long time no see. It's such a surprise to see you at the banquet."
Mo Wen walked directly in front of Lin Qing as if they were old acquaintances. He pulled a chair and sat down beside Lin Qing warmly.
"Hello, hello."
A stranger greeted her warmly. Although Lin Qing was a little confused, she still smiled politely and said, "Hello, Young Master. She didn't seem to know this person, but he looked familiar. She should have seen him somewhere before.
However, she was sure that it was another person who came to strike up a conversation. However, he was a little too young, probably only 18 or 19 years old. Such an old child should still be in school. What was his motive for coming to strike up a conversation with her?
"Sister Lin."
Shen Jing smiled bitterly and walked over. Mo Wen did as he said. She didn't know what Mo Wen was up to.
"Xiao Jing, did the two of you come together?"
Seeing Shen Jing walk over, Lin Qing finally remembered who Mo Wen was. No wonder he looked familiar. Wasn't he the student who followed Shen Jing to visit her father's house?
After thinking through the relationship, it was easy to guess that Mo Wen must have followed Shen Jing to attend the conference.
"Sister Lin, who is he?"
Mo Wen looked curiously at the young man in the suit, Zhu Chengdong.
"He is the general manager of Da Xi Pharmaceutical Company, the son of the chairman, Zhu Zhangchen."
Mo Wen suddenly barged in. Lin Qing couldn't figure out Mo Wen's motive. Could it be that he wanted her to act as a matchmaker and establish a relationship with Zhu Chengdong?
Zhu Chengdong squinted his eyes slightly and looked at him with a scrutinizing gaze. He couldn't help but frown. What did this weirdo in a T-shirt and shorts have to do with Lin Qing?
"So you are a big boss. Nice to meet you."
Upon hearing that, Mo Wen stood up in shock. He casually picked up a glass of red wine from the table and said, "Big Boss, come, let me give you a toast. Bottoms up …"
He took the initiative to clink his glass with Zhu Chengdong's, and then said with a smile, "Cheers first."
Gulp, gulp, gulp. A glass of red wine went down his stomach in an instant.
The corner of Lin Qing's mouth twitched. She couldn't bear to look at him and looked to the side. Where did this idiot come from …!
Shen Jing patted her forehead a little sadly. She felt that she had no place to hide her face. What was Mo Wen trying to do again?
Zhu Chengdong looked at this country bumpkin and was a little speechless. However, the way he addressed her as Big Boss made him feel good.
"Young man, work hard. There will always be a chance."
Zhu Chengdong spoke in an indifferent tone, as if he was speaking to a leader. He picked up the glass and took a sip. He wasn't going to drink red wine like it was Erguotou like this country bumpkin.
"Little brother, does your sister know that you're dressed so fashionably to attend the banquet?"
A voice sounded from the door. The tone had an indescribable tenderness.
Mo Wen subconsciously looked in that direction, only to see a tall and slender woman walking towards him slowly.
The lady had an exquisite face and a beautiful appearance. She was wearing a long black dress that accentuated her hot and sexy figure. She had a mature charm about her. She was wearing a pair of silver high heels and a mink vest. She looked noble, elegant, and charming.
However, the lines of her face were a little cold. It wasn't a coldness that was reflected in her personality, but a natural cold and elegant line.
"Wick?"
Mo Wen asked in surprise. He didn't expect the Wick to have such an image. It was beyond his understanding. Why was her appearance so different from her personality?
"What Wick? Don't you know how to call me sister?"
The Wick looked askance at Mo Wen and asked.
Mo Wen rolled his eyes and couldn't be bothered with her.
"Miss Gu, why are you …" Zhu Chengdong stood up from his seat the moment he saw the Wick.
"You are …?"
Gu Jingman looked at Zhu Chengdong doubtfully. She didn't know the person in front of her.
"My name is Zhu Chengdong, the general manager of Daxi Pharmaceutical Company. We've met before. Have you forgotten?"
Zhu Chengdong hurriedly introduced himself. His attitude was very humble. He didn't have the imposing manner from before.
"Oh."
Gu Jingman gave a perfunctory "oh." Even though Zhu Chengdong had introduced him, she couldn't remember such a person.
"Miss Gu, please take a seat, please take a seat!"
Zhu Chengdong greeted her attentively. There was a faint excitement on his face. If he could build a relationship with Gu Jingman, it would be an unexpected surprise for him.
However, as he was speaking, Zhu Chengdong's expression suddenly changed. The next moment, there was a strange muffled sound. Then, it seemed like he couldn't stop it anymore. One after another, it sounded like firecrackers.
At the same time, a strange stench slowly spread out.
The surrounding people focused their attention on Zhu Chengdong. He actually farted at the banquet … and he did it so unscrupulously …
"I'm here to look for my brother today. I won't be sitting."
Gu Jingman frowned and walked to the side, keeping a distance from Zhu Chengdong.
As for Shen Jing and Lin Qing, they sat awkwardly in their seats, trying hard to hold their breath. If they got up and left now, it would obviously be very impolite. Unlike Zhu Chengdong, he didn't care at all in public. Even if you want to do it, can't you go to the toilet first? You don't have any manners in public.
Zhu Chengdong's face turned the color of a pig's liver. He wanted to find a hole to hide in. He had finally met Gu Jingman, but he had done such an indecent thing. He wanted to slap himself.
"I … I'll go … to the toilet first …"
Zhu Chengdong's face turned red. He could only feel his stomach churning. His body was like a pump, constantly wanting to release gas out of his body, and he couldn't hold it in.
At this moment, he couldn't care less. He took to his heels and ran. As he ran, he kept releasing gas, making muffled sounds all the way.
The people eating in the restaurant put down their cutlery and looked at Zhu Chengdong with disgust. How could they still be in the mood to eat?
"Brother, let's find a place to have a good chat."
Gu Jingman naturally didn't want to stay in the restaurant any longer. After saying goodbye, she took the lead and walked out.
Lin Qing and Shen Jing hurriedly got up and walked out of the restaurant.
"What's wrong with that Zhu Chengdong? He's too …"
Lin Qing didn't know how to describe Zhu Chengdong. Although she knew that it was a physiological smell, she couldn't help but feel disgusted.
"I'm afraid that Zhu Chengdong is going to become famous."
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