Mo Shibei walked into the banquet hall gracefully and leisurely with long legs. There were already a lot of people in the banquet hall, and many famous people from the port city and surrounding areas had arrived.

"Mr. Mo's presence is full of vitality." The host of the banquet, holding a glass in his hand, strode to meet him, but his smile could not hide his treacherous appearance.

If it wasn't for my grandfather, who was far away in the United States, who called himself to come, I would not have contacted such a villain.

"No, Mr. Ouyang has praised him. Shibei is a younger generation. It's a great honor to attend such a high-end banquet for his grandfather."

In the heart disdain, but Mo Shibei's words are very pleasant, let the host of the banquet is very useful.

"Mr. Ouyang, the director of justice is here." An entourage approached the banquet host's ear, whispered, Mo Shibei naturally also heard the truth.

"Mr. Ouyang, if you have a VIP, I won't disturb you. I just want to say hello to some acquaintances."

"Well, please help yourself." The host of the banquet had a trace of cunning in his eyes. He said with a strong smile and walked to one side with the entourage.

"Mr. Mo and Mr. Li are also here." Shen Yuan sees Li Zhi not far away with sharp eyes and whispers in Mo Shibei's ear, who mediates between the people who come and greet him.

"It's strange that he doesn't come." Mo Shibei snorted coldly, touched a cup with a colleague from the political and business circles, and then walked slowly to Li Zhi's direction.

The host of the banquet is a veteran of the construction industry. He has great influence not only in the city, but also in China. Although he only invited some famous people to attend his banquet, many people want to take this opportunity to get familiar with his company, so as to better promote his company to fame. Li is the fastest-growing construction enterprise in the city, so he will naturally be invited.

"Mr. Li, long time no see." Mo Shibei turns to Li Zhi and raises his glass with a smile, but his voice is full of hostility.

"Mr. Mo, long time no see." When Li Zhi saw Mo Shibei, he chuckled and raised his glass.

"It's said that Li's group has successfully won the construction project of the Municipal Science and Technology Museum. It's a big project. It's enviable."

Mo Shibei said faintly, and suddenly looked at him with some shaking: "in fact, the last expansion of the wharf was a big project, I don't know why Li didn't participate in it."

"At that time, the old projects of the company were not completed, the task of wharf expansion was tight, and there were too many personnel requirements. At that time, they could not be deployed, so they had no choice but to give the fat to others."

Li Zhi didn't like this kind of social occasions. He and Mo Shibei happened to coincide. As they talked, they walked out of the hall and came to a quiet corridor.

"Li didn't win the bid, but Su, who is two grades lower than Li, got the big head. It's really a pity."

Mo Shibei's words are plain and calm, but he observes Li Zhi's reaction intentionally or unintentionally.

"In fact, there's no big difference. Li has some shares in Su's family, and it's also very good. He Taiji is frying with each other." Li Zhi laughed pointlessly.

Mo Shibei wants to test himself and lower his position in Su Murong's heart. He even compares winning the championship with winning it. It's a bit interesting.

"Oh, yes, but Murong said that he was going to take back some of the shares in Mr. Li's hands."

Mo Shibei's words are firm and casual, but they sound ambiguous.

"There is such a thing. We are in the process of negotiation, and the specific time has not yet been determined." Li Zhi nodded and said frankly, "it's not easy for her to be a woman. If she can help, she can help. Anyway, there are many projects, and she doesn't care about one more or one less."

Li Zhi sighed.

It seems that Mo Shibei and Su Murong are very close recently. No wonder paparazzi photographed them living in the same apartment.

"The real man, cheers." Mo Shijing wanted to take the opportunity to elevate himself and belittle Li Zhi. When he heard his words, he gave a heartfelt praise and raised his glass.

In Hong Kong City, there are not many people who admire Mo Shibei for offering a toast. He actually offered a toast to himself, which shows that he is also an open-minded man.

Li Zhi politely raised his glass and made a toast gesture.

"Mr. Mo, just now Mr. Su called and said that she didn't have any stomach medicine, which is the kind she usually drinks. When you go back, you can go by the 24-hour drugstore and buy a bottle."

Shen Yuan disappeared for a few minutes, and suddenly came to Mo Shibei's ear, whispering.

His voice was very small, but Li Zhi could hear it clearly in the quiet corridor.

Is it true that the rumors from the outside world are true that the two of them have really returned to their old friendship and lived together?

"Murong's stomach trouble again?" Li Zhi smiles quietly. Seeing Shen Yuan go away, he asks softly.

Because he was busy bidding for the youth technology management recently, he didn't contact Su Murong for a few days. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, he let his beloved woman become a celebrity again.

"Yes, it's a bit serious."

Of course, Mo Shibei knew that Shen Yuangang's words were intended to be heard by the other party. However, he thought carefully for his own good, so he readily accepted them and answered the other party's questions, showing some severity.

"Why haven't I heard of her serious illnesses?" Li Zhi secretly gritted his teeth, but he was still reluctant to say so.

"If I remember correctly, it should be half a month ago that she and Mr. Li had a dinner together and drank a lot of wine. That day, I made a mistake. I was in her house. Otherwise, I would have lost my life."

Mo Shibei did not expect that he even questioned the words, just Mengsheng a little favor again fade, bashing his mouth, seems to be the fear of saying.

"It's so serious."

Li Zhi certainly remembers the situation that day. He wanted to send Su Murong home, but she refused him. Now he is afraid that he will be embarrassed by Mo Shibei.

Why she always does not give her own opportunities, but from time to time to the opposite man green light, it seems that in her heart, he is still the most important.

Can't help but sigh, he politely raised a glass: "Mr. Mo, there is a friend over there, I'll call you first."

"Well, Mr. Li is free." Mo Shibei saw the loss in his eyes, but flashed a burst of joy.

This time, he knew Su Murong's intention to himself. He should be able to retreat from her and stop pestering her.

From the corner of his mouth, Mo Shibei turns his head again and looks at his assistant, indicating that he is close to him.

"Did Murong really call to ask for the medicine?"

"Sorry, Mr. Mo, I just told a little lie." Shen Yuan did not deny it, but directly admitted his little trick.

Because he knew that Mr. Mo really knew himself too well, so his words and deeds could not hide his sharp eyes. Instead of bearing the name of dishonesty, he should tell the truth. Anyway, he didn't do anything bad, just told a lie.

"Next time, I don't want to explain that the North doesn't need these to be able to compare those men who don't think they can."

Mo Shibei directly warned him, but did not blame him for his words, indicating that he accepted his kindness.

The corners of his mouth turned up and showed a smile. Shen Yuan's heart finally came down.

It seems that my behavior of being good at asserting just now has been approved by the boss and has not been blamed.

……

The banquet lasted until very late, because it was all male guests, there were no female dependents, and a little gambling was added to it, but Mo Shibei didn't stay any longer and left the venue early.

It's better to go home and quarrel with Su Murong than to exchange greetings with those hypocritical people.

In the past, since he was unwilling and willing to accept these things, he would not show any aversion to them. Now he would rather give up some things than miss the time he spent with Su Murong.

Suddenly understand their own position, Mo Shibei did not exclude this idea, just surprised that they even have a family side, his face rippling with a happy smile.

"Murong, get up for supper."

It was already 11:35 p.m. when he got home, Su Murong had gone to bed, but he forced him out of the bed.

"I don't want to eat. I want to sleep."

Su Murong kneaded his short hair and looked at the man in front of him with silent sleepy eyes.

Although she didn't get up, it doesn't mean that she can let it ravage her. If she wants to wake up, she doesn't care.

"Sesame paste is my favorite food when I was a child. I saw it at a crossroad just now. After eating it, my hair will become moist and smooth, and my face will be beautiful."

Mo Shibei ignored her refusal and insisted on holding her with both hands and continuing to talk.

One night, he didn't talk to a few people. Now the conversation is open. She is the only one in the apartment, so he can only talk to her.

"How about tomorrow?" Su Murong's body is weak. If he didn't hold it, he would have slipped into the quilt and returned to sleep.

"Tomorrow is not good. Come on, I'll take you down."

Mo Shibei still insists on his own idea and directly picks up Su Murong and walks downstairs.

Anyway, she is also wearing a nightgown. The indoor temperature should be nearly 20 degrees, and she won't feel cold at all.

"You can really torture people." Su Murong subconsciously hugged his neck, head against his chest, low.

"I'm for your own good. Listen to Wang Ma say that you don't eat much supper. If you eat more, you'll feel better in your stomach."

Mo Shibei holds her and tells her reasons. When he goes to the first floor and is ready to put her in front of the dining table, he finds that she falls asleep in his arms like a kitten again.

"What are you so sleepy about?" But shaking his head, he did not insist on waking her up, but held her upstairs again, went into the bedroom, put it back on the bed, and covered the quilt.

In fact, there is a reason for Su Murong's sleepiness. Every time she takes stomach medicine, she will be very sleepy. But Wang Ma doesn't know that she has an upset stomach. She just tells Shen Yuan that she eats very little tonight. It seems that the food is not very pleasant.

Gently stroking her round face with her hand, Mo Shibei looked at her pretty face under the desk lamp.

"With me, I won't let you experience any more pain."