"Mrs. Zheng, Mrs. Qin, what brings you here?" Bo Qing was in the new baby sitter, suddenly saw the two people carrying into the door, quickly walked forward.

Although the two ladies have no real power in their hands, as the saying goes, if the pillow wind blows well, black and white can be reversed.

The men around the two women were all in charge of life and death, so the people on the scene all approached Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Qin have power, while Mo Ling has money. It's reasonable to say that Mo Ling's identity can't be integrated with their circle,

But Mo Ling is very good at spending money. Every once in a while, she gives gifts to her family, so she earned a place in the circle of powerful ladies in Kyoto.

This birthday party, is also Mo Ling spent sky high price, sent two necklaces out, this just invited people over.

Mo Ling helped the hairpin on her head and walked forward with a wave of her waist. "Sister Zheng, sister Qin, you're here."

"Ah, you said that we chose this day. We wanted to come here to talk to you about the past, but we didn't expect to run into a big event in your family. What's the matter?" The plump Mrs. Zheng took the lead in speaking.

"It's Bo Xiao's 24th birthday." Mo Ling covered her lips with a smile and pointed to Bo Xiao not far away.

"It's a coincidence that we're here."

"Mrs. Zheng, what's Mrs. Qin saying? It's a matter of splendour for you two to come here. It's too late for us to welcome you." Bo Qing has a real estate project in his hand, and he is worried that the activity will not be open. Now, seeing Mrs. Zheng come, I don't want them to play here for a while.

Bo Qing then led Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Qin to the main table.

"Why haven't you heard that Mr. Bo's family has a eldest son before?" The skinny Mrs. Qin asked casually, "I've only followed my old Qin to the imperial capital in recent years, or am I ignorant?"

As soon as these words came out, people on the scene were embarrassed, and all kinds of complicated eyes fell on Bo Xiao.

"When I was a child more than ten years ago, I knew that Mr. Bo's wife gave birth to her eldest son, Bo Xiao. Maybe Mrs. Qin is a lady who forgets a lot." Xia Wanyuan, who sits on the main table with Bo Xiao, opens his mouth.

"Who is this? Why haven't you seen it? " When the words were blocked, Mrs. Qin glanced at Xia Wanyuan unhappily.

"This is one of Bo Xiao's star friends." Mo Ling answers.

"Oh?" Mrs. Qin's epilogue is light. Anyone who is not blind can see the irony on Mrs. Qin's face,

A little star, how so cheeky, actually dare to sit on the main table.

"I'm sorry, Miss Xia. We don't have a table for you. We have a guest table nearby. Please move over there." Mo Ling winked, and the attendant on one side came forward to "invite" Xia Wanyuan out of the main table.

All the people present thought that Xia Wanyuan was a joke. He was so swaggering at the main table that he couldn't distinguish his status.

Xia Wanyuan didn't want to worry about them. After all, looking at the faces of these people, she was not in the mood to eat. She immediately got up and sat down on the table with the attendant.

Bo Xiao gives Mo Ling a cold glance, which makes people feel a chill at the bottom of their heart. Then he stands up and directly follows Xia Wanyuan to the guest table.

But no one at the main table cares about the departure of the main character of the birthday party. Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Qin are asking about Bo Yi, and others follow suit, as if Bo Yi is the main character of the party.

People at other tables, seeing this embarrassing scene, looked different for a moment, and the atmosphere in the hall was quite delicate.

Some people are curious to look at Bo Xiao and Xia Wanyuan and guess what their relationship is. They let Bo Xiao abandon the position of the main table and sit with her in the corner.

When people were speculating, a notice came from the door suddenly, "Mr. Jun of Jun's group came to the banquet!"

For a moment, the hall was quiet.