He died to save me, and was reborn to be favored by him

August 8th in the Gregorian calendar.

Friday.

The annual Chinese Business Exchange Conference was held today in the largest banquet hall of the Hilton Hotel.

When Mo Beichen went, he naturally took Shushu with him.

The exchange meeting will be at 2pm.

After finishing the morning work.

The couple had a nutritious lunch at the consortium and then went home to change clothes.

After getting in the car, Mo Beichen fell asleep.

He has been becoming increasingly sleepy lately.

If I don't take a nap in the car, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be energetic when I arrive at the exchange meeting.

Qiao Wangshu laid the back seat flat so that he could sleep comfortably.

He held her in his arms, his head nestled in her neck, smelling the faint fragrance of her body, and slept soundly all the way.

The car drove home.

Mo Beichen hasn't woken up yet.

Qiao Wangshu followed the doctor's advice and stayed with him in the car until he got enough sleep.

He sleeps several times a day, each time for no less than half an hour, and most of the time he sleeps for more than an hour.

Wait until he wakes up.

It’s almost half past one.

The young couple went into the house and went upstairs to change clothes.

Mo Beichen insisted on wearing the suit that Qiao Wangshu made for him.

Qiao Wangshu hesitated: "This suit has defects. This is my first time making men's clothes. I didn't make it right. I changed it several times but I was still not satisfied. Let's change it to something else. I'll make you another suit later."

It’s not that Qiao Wangshu’s skills are not up to standard.

I am really too anxious and can't calm down.

Mo Beichen held on to the suit and refused to let go, like a child throwing a tantrum, and said stubbornly, "I want to wear this one."

It was getting late, and Qiao Wangshu couldn't do anything about it: "Okay, try it on first and let me see. If it doesn't work, change it later."

Mo Beichen quickly changed into the suit.

The design is very chic.

It uses elements of retro Chinese style and Suzhou embroidery.

The style is casual and slightly loose. The overall color is light, with crescent white as the main color, and embroidered with green bamboo. There is no special embroidery of the moon or other light sources. But different shades of green are used, deep and light, giving people a feeling of bamboo smoke and moon. It is like a vivid painting, a bamboo forest in the mist, with ripples under the moonlight. It is either condensed or scattered, hazy and blurred.

Mo Beichen was born handsome and noble, and this suit made him look even brighter than the moon and darker than the snow. It dissolved the paranoia and hostility between his eyebrows, making him look extremely abstinent and proud, like a banished immortal from heaven.

Qiao Wangshu looked her up and down and said, "You look really good in it, but the tailoring is a bit flawed."

Mo Beichen had already put it on, so it was impossible for him to take it off: "Shushu, I want to wear this, I like it very much."

"Okay." Qiao Wangshu straightened his collar and hid the exposed red string inside his clothes: "As long as you like it."

To match his clothes.

Qiao Wangshu chose a modified version of the traditional Chinese style cheongsam dress.

The slit only reaches the calf.

Very slim.

Also light tones.

Her hair was simply tied up and paired with a pair of tassel earrings.

Dignified and elegant.

Retro and elegant.

The young couple arrived late.

The banquet hall was already filled with champagne and clinking glasses.

The couple's presence attracted countless eyes.

Li Tingchuan and Chu Yunshen both came to such an occasion today.

Mo Beichen's main purpose of attending was to bring his two younger brothers to maintain connections. The organizer had not yet started the process, and he was too lazy to deal with others. He put his arm around Qiao Wangshu's waist and walked all the way inside, straight towards Li Tingchuan and Chu Yunshen.

Mo Beixiao worked overtime to do the things that Mo Beizhou assigned to him, so he arrived even later.

Usually at various business exchange meetings, the bigwigs are the last to appear.

It is said to start at two o'clock.

But there is no requirement to arrive at both points.

As soon as Mo Beixiao entered the banquet hall, he heard several women talking.

"Whose designer is this suit, Master San? The style is quite unique, but the cut... I feel like something is wrong. Is it custom-made? I've never seen this brand before."

"I heard that the Third Madam made it herself."

"No wonder it looks a little off. How dare you make clothes for Master San with such shabby craftsmanship? Fortunately, Master San is handsome and has a good figure, otherwise this dress... would be a disaster."

"..."

Mo Beichen wore a suit made by Qiao Wangshu himself to attend the banquet, and he was bound to show off to his brothers.

Chu Yunshen is a big mouth.

Once he knows something, it is no longer a secret.

Therefore, many people in the banquet hall knew that the suit worn by the Third Master was made by Qiao Wangshu.

To put it bluntly, this woman is sour.

Mo Beixiao snorted coldly. He has always been independent and outspoken, never afraid of offending anyone: "My third sister-in-law's craftsmanship is none of your business. My third brother is willing to wear it. It's the couple's business. Do you need to interfere? It's like a dog trying to catch a rat!"

The woman's voice was not loud just now, and there were many people in the banquet hall, so she would not attract attention at all. I didn't expect that just a sour remark would be heard by Mo Beixiao. His face turned pale, and he shrank his neck in fear, with tears in his eyes: "Fourth Master, I..."

Mo Beixiao rolled his eyes at her: "You are spreading rumors and being pretentious!"

He never shows any mercy to women.

Protecting one's shortcomings again!

Eight words, every word is heart-breaking!

The woman couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes and immediately burst out!

Mo Beixiao didn't even bother to look at her and walked past her inside.

Tonight's exchange meeting is attended by many big names.

People from various small circles gather together.

Mo Beixiao walked towards Mo Beichen and the others.

Seeing him wearing a suit and tie, looking serious, Chu Yunshen raised the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Sisi, you are really interesting now. How is it? It's not easy to do business, right? It's much harder than running a bar or club, right? If you don't understand something, feel free to ask me and I will teach you."

"Go away." Chu Yunshen took advantage of the fact that he was two months older than Mo Beixiao and liked to take advantage of him verbally. Mo Beixiao didn't like to give him face: "Which one of my third brother and Xiaoqi is not better than you? Do I need you to teach me?"

Chu Yunshen had no way to refute this, so he said, "If you don't want to, then don't. There's no need to make personal attacks, right? Hey, almost all the daughters of wealthy families in the circle are here today. You're not a child anymore, do you want me to introduce you to someone?"

Mo Beixiao hates it most when someone introduces him to someone, so he frowns and says, "You're full and have nothing to do, right?"

Chu Yunshen was thick-skinned and laughed: "I think you are destined to be alone!"

Mo Beixiao was also unforgiving in his words: "If you have the time to bother me, why don't you find a partner first! Before you say that I don't have a partner, think about yourself first. Not only are you a single dog, you are also older than me!"

……

These two guys never stop when they get together!

Mo Beichen and Qiao Wangshu just treated it as a crosstalk.

Li Tingchuan was holding a glass of red wine, and his eyes kept scanning the banquet hall, as if he was looking for someone.

To put it bluntly, business exchange meetings are for bigwigs from all walks of life to connect and maintain their connections. Many people will bring their sisters or other female companions to attend.

In the capital, if one family has a daughter, hundreds of families will seek her out.

The wealthy and powerful families usually intermarry to form strong alliances.

Therefore, today, not only big men gathered, but also beauties. Almost all of them were daughters of wealthy families and celebrities from the capital circle. Some people would bring female celebrities, or female companions or girlfriends from outside the wealthy circle.