Reborn as a scavenger mom who turns into a powerful villain

Wen Mosheng suddenly thought that the child was cute at this time. A smile appeared on his cold face. When he had a child like this, his family would be perfect. At the same time, he was anxious. Why hasn't this shabby girl come yet? What if she comes up after eating? All his hard work would be in vain.

So he picked the ones that took more effort. While peeling the shrimp, he said, "Uncle, let me give you some. This is delicious!"

Xiao Laba sat next to him and watched the shrimps being peeled. His eyes had become cross-eyed. "Bad uncle, peel them faster. My saliva is almost dried up."

"It'll be ready soon! It'll be ready soon! You have to eat it slowly to get the taste! Got it?" He peeled three prawns and handed one to each of them: "Eat slowly, uncle will peel more for you!" While peeling, he looked at the door. Why hasn't this crazy woman come yet?

I looked at the video on the wall and it was almost six o'clock. I finished peeling the shrimp. The kids quickly finished eating. At this time, the door opened with a click.

Wen Mosheng quickly picked up a shrimp and fed it to Little Trumpet. Little Trumpet opened his mouth wide, and the three children looked towards the door, and saw their mother coming in with a bag of things.

"Mom!" "Auntie!" The children stopped eating, jumped off the stools, and ran to their mothers and aunties.

Fengli took out long coats and handed them out one each: "Hurry, there's air conditioning here, be careful not to catch a cold! Put them on."

"Mom, why did you come here just now? We have eaten a lot of delicious food. Come here and eat!" Little Laba took his mother's hand and came to the table.

Wen Mosheng's line was still in the air, and Little Trumpet ran over and bit it off: "Bad boy, uncle said that as long as he feeds us, mom will come, he really didn't lie to us!"

Seeing her daughter eating greedily, Feng Li glanced at the table, which was full of Western food. She glared at Wen Mosheng and spat, "Don't believe him, he's a liar."

Wen Mosheng thought she would be grateful to him, but he was scolded instead. He was furious, and a person popped up in his mind to persuade him: "Keep it steady, you must keep it steady, it's only tonight. After tonight, wait until tomorrow, the fire can burn as much as it wants, and the bomb can explode as much as it wants."

"Hehe, my little cuties, don't listen to your mother's nonsense! Was there a liar who tricked you into coming to dinner? Tell me, is what uncle said right?"

The three children opened their mouths wide and said to him: "Feed one to us, and we will say you are right!"

I didn't expect such a young child to have such tricks. In order to please Fengli, Wen Mosheng forced a smile and said, "Then sit down!" He used his hand covered with tape to feed each of them a shrimp.

Fengli didn't hesitate to sit down opposite him, picked up the knife and fork and started eating the Western food in an unskilled manner.

Brother Ji stood aside and said, "Boss, I'll go back first."

"Go back and arrange everything you need to do tonight! Also, prepare another set of makeup for her." Wen Mosheng pointed at Feng Li.

“Hey hey!” Fengli stopped him immediately: “Don’t prepare it for me, I’m allergic to cosmetics!”

"What?" Wen Mosheng was a little angry. "Even if you are allergic, you have to put on makeup for me! Otherwise, how can you appear on stage?"

"Then I won't sing anymore." Fengli dropped her knife and fork on the plate with a clang. "How am I going to work after my face is ruined?"

"You pick up your trash, who cares about you?" Wen Mosheng said this, meaning that no matter how good a rubbish picker is, no one cares about him or her, and no one says anything. No one cares, and no one even bothers to look at him.

"I watch, my parents watch, my children watch, my relatives watch!" Fengli was angry. It turned out that he was only concerned about his own interests and didn't care about others at all. What a selfish guy. She picked up the trumpet and said, "Pianpian, Tuntun, let's go home."

Seeing her angry look, Wen Mosheng knew that he had said something wrong and quickly stepped forward to stop her.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I was in a hurry and said the wrong thing. I apologize to you. Please forgive my recklessness!" He looked very respectful.

Fengli felt that there was no need to argue too much, because she urgently needed the money for cost. After tonight, she would never see him again. A woman who can bend and stretch can achieve great things.

She sat down again holding the trumpet. She didn't talk to him. She ate her food and said to her child, "Eat quickly. When you are full, watch your mother's performance!"

Fortunately! He sat down with a sigh of relief and watched her and her children eat. Wen Mosheng did not speak, for he was afraid that if he spoke, he would make her angry again and cause trouble.

After finishing the meal, Momoming took Tuntun and Pianpian back to his private office, with Fengli following behind with a small trumpet in his arms.

This attracted gossip, suspicion and jealousy from many nightclub staff.

"Hey, is that the boss's wife and child? Why are they like this? The boss is so handsome! She is not worthy of him at all!"

"No, no, our boss isn't married yet!"

"I heard that they were invited to sing that old-fashioned song. Oh, who would listen to such an ugly song nowadays?"

Brother Ji walked over and pointed at them: "Hey, talk less and do more! What are you guys doing here? The guests are coming, why don't you go and greet them!"

At this time, a tall, handsome man in casual clothes came to the door. Honglan smiled and walked like a catwalk, her chest was as big as waves. "Hello, handsome guy! Are you the only one?"

The handsome guy nodded, "Not bad!"

"Well, it's like this. Today is September 9th, and someone has reserved the second floor! Do you think the third floor is okay?"

"Okay!" The handsome guy nodded.

"Do you need me to lead the way?" Honglan smiled particularly charmingly.

The handsome guy didn't even look at her: "Don't bother, I've been here a few times."

Honglan looked disappointed: "Okay! Please come in!"

As soon as the handsome guy came in, Honglan stomped her feet with joy: "Wow, this is the first time I see such a handsome guy, my little heart is going crazy! Ah!" She pressed her chest and closed her eyes, recalling the scene just now.

As soon as Wen Mosheng entered the office, he called the makeup department: "Hey, do you have any women's evening dresses?"

"Yes, boss. What color do you want?" the person on the other end of the phone asked.

He looked at Fengli and said, "Get a bright red one!" Because her skin was a little dark.

Fengli put the small speaker on the sofa and sat down. She wanted to know who had booked the whole place tonight so that she would probably know what songs they liked to listen to.

"Can you give me some inside information?"

Wen Mosheng hung up the phone and turned to her and said, "My dad's old friends are coming back from all over the world to hold a reunion party! If it goes well, our nightclub and hotel chain will have endless resources!"

"Stop, stop!" Fengli made a stop gesture, "Whether you are successful or not has nothing to do with me! I just want to know, how old are they?"

"Uh, about sixty or seventy years old!" he said after a moment of hesitation.