Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

And she only brought a bouquet of flowers, bought on the roadside, so shabby!

But it didn't matter, she didn't need to please his mother.

She also knew that no matter how much she tried to please her, his mother would never like her!

On the other side of the venue, Mrs. Zhou found Xiao Xia and said anxiously:

"Mrs. Lin, I just saw Mr. Leng with a woman at the door. Mr. Leng put a mask on her personally. Wasn't Mr. Leng with your daughter Lin Weier? Look at that woman's figure, she doesn't look like your daughter. "

She spoke quietly, not daring to make any noise. Xiao Xia was not unhappy, she was going to talk to her about this.

She pretended to be generous, took Mrs. Zhou's hand and said:

"Mrs. Zhou, Qianhan is the president of the Leng Group at a young age. He is young and promising, and he comes from a noble family. He is handsome and has a perfect figure. Naturally, there are some pretty women around him. Around him."

Xiao Xia said that she admired such an outstanding and perfect man as Leng Qianhan, but she only regretted that she was not of the same generation as him.

"Mrs. Lin, I understand. Those women are cheap and can't reach the upper echelons of society. I'm just playing with them."

Mrs. Zhou understands very well. Her husband Zhou Haichao is like this. When women outside hook their fingers at him, he will lose his soul. It is not just for fun afterwards.

"But I'm worried that Qianhan will be seduced. If it's some upright-looking women, just for fun, but the woman who came with him today is ugly, wearing a mask, and she's just dressed up. It’s just a layer of skin.”

Xiao Xia's expression turned worried.

"What does this mean? I don't quite understand. How could there be an ugly girl next to Mr. Leng?" Mrs. Zhou didn't understand but she understood, but she was just surprised.

"Have you ever heard of the foot-washing girl at Jinfutang Mu Foot City? She is very ugly, and her name is Mu Qingqian. People usually call her Mu Qing, and she even avoids her real name."

"Of course I have. She is the woman Mr. Leng brought?! She is so ugly that her nose is crooked!" Mrs. Zhou exclaimed, her eyes widening.

"Yes, I don't know what kind of witchcraft that woman used. The prince of the Xiao Group was bewitched before. She took her home and kissed her, and now she has come to bewitch my future son-in-law!" Xiao Xia was so sad that she was about to burst into tears. out.

The scandal of Xiao Wuyang bringing an ugly girl home to stir up a blind date seems to have become a commonplace thing, and it will be brought up from time to time.

"Mrs. Lin, don't worry, I will expose her right away. I will never let such an ugly person act strangely and affect your Weier's happiness!"

Mrs. Zhou was filled with righteous indignation. In order to win Mrs. Lin's favor, she was also really angry. She must reveal the true face of this ugly girl at this masquerade ball!

Xiao Xia felt relieved. She just wanted to use others to make Mu Qingqian unable to step down, ruin her reputation, and kick her out of this welcome party!

More and more people gathered around Yin Lanju. Leng Qianhan made a phone call, and someone came up to the stage and said:

"Dear guests, please be quiet. Now I would like to invite the mother of the CEO of Leng Group, Ms. Yin Lanju, to come to the stage to speak."

The scene became quiet, the people surrounding Yin Lanju got out of the way, and Yin Lanju was finally able to escape.

Leng Qianhan also knew that his mother didn't like to be flattered, so he made a special call.

Under the bright lights, Yin Lanju walked up to the podium gracefully and gracefully, walked calmly to the microphone, and said with a smile:

"Thank you very much for taking time out of your busy schedule to attend my welcome party, and thank you all for the gifts. I will not accept expensive gifts. I am just thinking about it. Thank you all!"

I didn't refuse to accept the gifts just now, I just wanted to return them all and not accept them at all.

Lu Mingzhe watched in the audience. After so many years, his senior Lan Ju still didn't care about fame and wealth, and she felt a sense of tranquility and long-term success.

"Tonight is a masquerade, so don't be formal, just feel free to do it."

After speaking, Yin Lanju walked off the stage, feeling quite relieved, but people would still come looking for her.

"Madam, is Mr. Leng here? I have something important to talk to Mr. Leng."

Yin Lanju looked around, "It should be here. You may not be able to see where you are after wearing a mask for a while, and there are too many people."

Of course she recognized her son, but she just didn't want to expose him.

At this moment, Lu Mingzhe approached, with a dignified and courteous posture, slightly bent towards Yin Lanju, stretched out his right hand,

"Lan Ju, can I invite you to dance?"

"Sorry, I haven't danced for a long time. I was afraid I would make a fool of myself and embarrass you."

It's true that Yin Lanju hasn't danced for a long time and doesn't really want to dance. After all, she is Mrs. Leng. My son and daughter were also present, which was not good after all.

Lu Mingzhe retreated when he saw the difficulty, but the man he had just found volunteered:

"It doesn't matter, I'll dance with you, madam, and I'll lead the dance. Madam will dance very well."

In an instant, Yin Lanju and Lu Mingzhe were embarrassed. Yin Lanju didn't know how to refuse, and Lu Mingzhe felt unhappy and blamed himself for not being brave enough.

The man who came forward had his own clear plan. If he couldn't please Leng Qianhan, he would become his stepfather!

A bit whimsical and ambitious!

Leng Qianhan was not far away, his eyes were unhappy, and he said to Mu Qingqian beside him:

"Go and send flowers, my mother will like it."

Mu Qingqian was a little unable to move forward. This place was full of upper-class people, but this was his order, so he could only walk through it step by step.

I thought, would his mother really like it?

With doubts in her mind, she walked up to Yin Lanju and handed out the flowers.

"Hello, madam, I came unexpectedly and didn't prepare a gift. I'll give you a bouquet of flowers. I hope you like it."

"Thank you."

Yin Lanju took the flower smoothly and didn't know how to deal with the gentleman who asked her to dance, so she accepted the girl who came.

Yin Lanju looked at the girl in front of her. She seemed to be standing next to her son just now. She wondered if she came with her son.

She was also wearing a mask, and she didn't know what she looked like. She was a little thinner, but she looked slender and cute, and she also had a girl-next-door feel.

The suit skirt she was wearing was not particularly grand, but it was very beautiful. It was champagne color and matched well with her platinum fishtail skirt. The two of them stood together, like a mother-daughter outfit.

Yin Lanju didn't know why, but she felt an indescribable and special affinity for her, and she seemed to have pity for her.

"May I ask your name..."

Yin Lanju was about to ask her name when Mrs. Zhou came over and interrupted:

"Ah, whose lady is this? Others give expensive gifts such as cars and jewelry, but you give me this bouquet of flowers? There are not many flowers. It's really shabby!"

Before Mrs. Zhou exposed Mu Qingqian, she first disparaged her.

Mu Qingqian stood a little at a loss. It was indeed very shabby. It was bought on the roadside and could not be put on the counter at all.

But she thought it was quite beautiful, and she noticed this bouquet of sunflowers at first glance. The flowers were a bit small.

"What kind of flower is this? Chrysanthemums? On such a good day, you actually gave chrysanthemums to Mrs. Leng?!"