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After the door to the private room was closed, the faint smile on Lin Xiaoxiang's lips was frozen in place. She quickly got up and found a cup. She poured some fine powder into it and placed it beside her …

The old man from the M.SK family, Mu Xianlin, 73 years old, was getting stronger and stronger. He was dressed in a suit and shoes and did not have the sickly appearance of an ordinary old man.

A pair of bright and spirited eyes continuously gazed at An Qian's body. From time to time, he would smile with a hint of satisfaction and nod slightly.

"Old Master Mu, this is my assistant, An Qian." Lin Xiaoxiang smiled sweetly as she made the introductions. Then, she nudged the person beside her and urged, "Qian Chao, hurry up and toast to the old man."

Seeing this, An Xiashan hurriedly stood up and raised his wine cup. He said respectfully, "Old Master Mu, I am called An Qiushan. Let me toast you."

Old Man Mu laughed so hard that his eyes narrowed as he chuckled, "Not bad, not bad at all. He's a good seedling."

In reality, An Qian was not allowed to drink wine, but Lin Xiaoxiang was still staring at the wine intently. She could not refuse, so she swallowed the entire glass of red wine.

"Alright!" Old Man Mu was in high spirits. He gave a thumbs up and personally poured wine for An Qian.

"Aiyo, my old man Mu, how could I dare trouble you? Let me do it." Lin Xiaoxiang grabbed the bottle of wine and filled it up.

Under the stimulation of the alcohol, An Qian's face turned red. She wanted to stop him, but with the atmosphere in front of her, if she were to refuse, she would lose all interest and would have to remain silent.

Qian Chao, Old Man Mu really likes you. Otherwise, with Old Man Mu's noble identity, when did you ever give wine to others?

Lin Xiaoxiang wanted to get drunk so that Old Man Mu could have some fun. After saying that, she cast a glance at Old Man Mu's lecherous face. The two of them exchanged a glance without batting an eyelid.

An Qian frowned. This situation was completely different from what she had expected. From the looks of it, this Old Man Mu didn't seem like someone serious. Just from his lustful eyes, she could tell what he was thinking.

But why couldn't the director feel it? You still want me to respect him?

Perhaps afraid that she would be suspicious, Lin Xiaoxiang advised, "Qian Chao, this is a rare opportunity. I fought hard for it in front of Old Man Mu. Old Man Mu is a busy man." "In the future, he will be the number one client of our Meng Tower. Hurry up and take the initiative, in the future, you will benefit greatly."

F * ck you! Are you f * cking trying to send me to this old fogey's bed?

An Xiashang finally understood that all of this was a scheme that Lin Xiaoxiang had set up beforehand. She had tricked her over, got drunk, and made her want to sacrifice him for her cause!

What made her even more horrified was that she had only drunk a single cup. All of the blood in her body began to boil. The heat made her want to strip off all her clothes and cool down!

At the entrance of the Wuzhou Hotel, a national limited edition sports car was parked.

The doorman ran all the way out to receive them. He opened the car door and respectfully said, "Welcome, Young Master Mo."

Mo Ye Han got off the car and threw the car keys confidently into the doorman's hand. He then ordered, "Park well."

"Yes." The doorman was secretly delighted. He did not expect that a staff member like him would be able to personally drive such a luxurious car.

Mo Ye Han spread his long and vigorous legs and walked towards the main entrance of the restaurant.