After the groom escaped from the marriage, I was doted on by billionaires every day

"Mr. Mo, the young lady is over there." Azhi whispered.

Mo Chen's eyes narrowed, what is she doing here?

I had a date with Meng Xiao in the afternoon, and then showed up at a blind date reception in the evening, wearing such exquisite makeup and such a grand look.

Do you hate getting married so much?

Fortunately, the venue was big enough and Lin Dongyu didn't notice him.

Mo Chen turned around and said to his fourth cousin Mo Jinghui, who came with him: "I'll go out for a walk. If you see anything you like, take a picture."

It's enough for him to show up on such occasions, he doesn't have to stay here forever.

He went out to avoid Lin Dongyu and planned to come back in a while to say goodbye to the host of the banquet without being rude.

Mo Jinghui has just entered his senior year and is already interning at a hotel owned by Mo's. Mo Chen brought him out so that he could show his face first in such social occasions.

Hearing his elder brother's instructions, Mo Jinghui felt a little uneasy and asked, "As long as it's something I like? I'm worried that the auction will be expensive."

Mo Chen smiled: "Don't be afraid of the price. You can take whatever you want within 10 million."

After saying that, he turned around and left through the side door, escorted by bodyguards, and walked into the garden of the club.

Indoors, the auction officially begins.

Shu Yan remembered her father's instructions, put down her dinner plate, and pulled Lin Dongyu to stand in the crowd.

"Please help me see which painting matches my dessert shop? I will take a picture of that one." Shu Yan trusted her vision, "My father told me that I must take a picture and take it back."

Lin Dongyu has always been very serious about his friends' entrustments and listened carefully to the auctioneer's introduction.

Fang Qingyao's oil paintings are mostly based on architectural landscapes, with bright and intense colors, a blend of impressionist and abstract painting styles, and unique brushstrokes that are truly outstanding.

However, in Lin Dongyu's opinion, it is not suitable to hang it in Shu Yan's dessert shop.

"How about you open an American-style cafe?" Lin Dongyu joked, "It's more suitable."

"Am I crazy? I want to open a shop for a painting." Shu Yan waved her hand and said, "Forget it, don't think about whether I can hang it up."

"Then take pictures of what you like."

Lin Dongyu fanned himself with the palm of his hand and said, "It's too boring. I'll go out and get some fresh air. I'll be back soon."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here." Shu Yan said.

Pushing open the stained glass door connecting the clubhouse to the garden, the wind blows from the garden, bringing the fragrance of osmanthus, and street lamps are hidden on both sides of the road. Compared with the jewels and jewels indoors, it seems particularly quiet.

The sound of water from the fountain was heard not far away, and Lin Dongyu walked forward along the winding path.

Halfway through, she heard a female voice say: "I didn't expect to see you again. How are you these years?"

The man's voice was very low, maybe he replied something, but Lin Dongyu didn't hear it clearly.

"I'm going back to the nursing home tomorrow. Do you have time? I want to buy you a cup of coffee before I leave. I have something to tell you."

Mo Chen leaned against a tree, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Fang Qingyao in front of him casually.

He heard someone approaching but didn't care.

Lin Dongyu heard the female voice speaking very clearly, and was afraid that he would ruin someone else's good deeds. He glanced hesitantly at the fountain not far away, and finally decided to go back.

Everyone who can come to this cocktail party is like Shu Yan, either rich or noble.

It's not the same world as her.

Azhi and the other two bodyguards hiding in the dark breathed a sigh of relief.

If the young lady took a few steps forward, they would have to step forward to stop her. Who would want to do such a thing to offend the young lady?

Back at the auction, Shu Yan had completed her task and successfully photographed a painting she liked.

"Let's go!"

Shu Yan took Lin Dongyu's arm and said.

"Why don't you stay a little longer?" Lin Dongyu asked, "Didn't you say that Mr. Shu asked you to get to know more people?"

"Let's go, let's go. I'm not doing business, so I'll leave these things to my second brother."

Of course Lin Dongyu will not object. She has to go to work tomorrow and it is already very late.

After getting in the car, Shu Yan asked the driver to take Lin Dongyu home first and said, "I asked my second brother and he said that He Lijing and Miss Fang tonight are classmates, and he helped organize this charity reception."

In terms of qualifications, He Lijing was not qualified enough to appear at this charity reception.

He appeared as Fang Qingyao's patron.

"I think it's not just an old classmate." Lin Dongyu was certain that He Li was running away from the marriage just for Fang Qingyao, who had just returned to China.

She didn't come forward to question him at the auction because she was Shu Yan's female companion and causing such a thing would only embarrass the Shu family.

Shu Yan understood what she was thinking, held her hand and said, "Don't worry, since he dares to show up openly, I won't make it easy for him."