mtl008 Chapter 127 Birthday Party!
Chapter 127 Birthday Party!
"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Mo Baiyun finally sat up after being beaten left and right by him.
This was a really long sleep.
She sat up and looked up at Chen Sen, "Mr. Chen, why am I here?" She twisted her body and looked down to see that her arms were wrapped in the bed sheet.
"Yes, I'm sorry, I thought you were dead." The property manager turned around and ran out.
Mo Baiyun rolled left and right before coming out of the bed sheet. She rubbed her shoulders and said, "It hurts."
"You still have the nerve to drink with this kind of drinking habit? Men have never seen anyone like you." Chen Sen muttered while tidying up the sheets on the floor, "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No." Mo Baiyun knew he was in the wrong, so he didn't say anything. "Where are my shoes?"
"It's better not to harm others. Just throw it in the trash can yourself." Chen Sen stood in front of her.
Mo Baiyun ran in, holding her sandals, and ran out, "Thank you, I'll go home and change my clothes." She ran out in a flash, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"Watch your sandals. You mistook them for a phone yesterday."
Awkward, really embarrassing!
"Wait." Chen Sen opened a cabinet at the entrance. "Here are a few dozen yuan, enough for a taxi. Your phone and bag are with Mr. Yu."
"Thank you, thank you." Mo Baiyun kept bowing with disheveled hair, not daring to look him in the eye, "I'll treat you to a meal."
After saying that, she ran towards the elevator, "What a shame!"
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Jian Xiaoan was upstairs. After dinner, Fu Nanchen handed her a list and said, "This is the list of people that father invited on Saturday. Who else do you want to invite?"
"I want Sister Weiwei and Baiyun." Jian Xiaoan raised his head and thought for a long time, "I don't seem to know anyone."
"Anything else?" Fu Nanchen asked her with his eyes lowered.
"Yes? Or no?" Jian Xiaoan probed. She didn't want to make him angry so early in the morning.
Fu Nanchen raised his chin and motioned for her to continue reading.
"Principal Bei is here too, as well as Teacher Wen, and Teacher Bei...Zhe..." Jian Xiaoan saw a familiar name at the back of the list.
"Father said they took good care of you in the past, so he invited them all." Fu Nanchen's tone was not very good, "Do you want to invite your adoptive parents?"
"No, no, no." Jian Xiaoan shook her head. "I'll transfer some money to them some other day, as alimony."
"I've already paid it. According to the legal amount, one hundred thousand is enough." Fu Nanchen said, "Don't contact me again from now on."
"Really? Thank you." Jian Xiaoan was surprised.
"I will officially start work next Monday. The company has already sent me a notice of employment," Fu Nanchen opened his phone, "This is an email."
"Can I do it well?" Jian Xiaoan was unsure, given that she worked for such a big company and was Fu Nanchen's assistant.
"Yes, my father praised you."
"Is the salary high?" Jian Xiaoan changed the subject and looked at him with a smile, sticking out her tongue.
"You only care about money. Did you secretly save the money grandma gave you?" Fu Nanchen was buttoning his shirt with one hand, and Jian Xiaoan raised her hand to adjust his tie.
"Well, it's enough for me to spend my whole life anyway. Even if you and I separate, I won't be afraid of starving to death."
"You won't go back if we break up, will you?" Jian Xiaoan raised her eyelids and looked at him. "You are so nice, why would you ask for money from a woman? You only know how to give, right...husband?"
Fu Nanchen's face fell, "You tell me you're leaving again?"
"Let's go to work." Jian Xiaoan turned around and went to open the door tactfully. This man couldn't stand the word "go".
When getting off the elevator, Fu Nanchen's face was very sour, and he lowered his voice and said, "Jian Xiaoan, if you dare to leave me, I will lock you up in Moon Bay and never let you out for the rest of your life!"
Jian Xiaoan's tone was provocative, "You are imprisoning me, which is illegal. Marriage is free, and we haven't even got the marriage certificate yet."
"Yes, it's imprisonment!" Fu Nanchen pressed her against the door as they got out of the elevator. "What can you do if we don't get the marriage certificate? You'd better remember this."
After saying that, he stuffed her into the car.
The two of them sat in the back and ignored each other along the way.
"Can the employment notice be revoked? I think I am still suitable for selling milk tea." Jian Xiaoan broke the silence in the car. Thinking about being his assistant in the future, she couldn't live like this.
"No." Fu Nanchen said, and pressed down the corners of his lips.
"Madam, the salary of the young master's assistant is very high. Many people are eyeing this position." Feng Yue said in the front row, "You and the young master have such a good relationship, you must be very harmonious at work."
How can he tell that they will get along well?
The man next to me is a jerk!
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That evening, Jian Xiaoan and Fu Nanchen went back to the villa to discuss the birthday party. The party was scheduled for this Saturday and the venue was the banquet hall of Jiangcheng Hotel, a seven-star hotel under the Fu Group.
Early Saturday morning, everyone arrived in the city.
Nearing noon, distinguished guests arrived one after another. Several news media were also invited. For safety reasons, Yang Song was responsible for reviewing the guests' information at the reception desk.
In the magnificent banquet hall, candlelight flickered, guests were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and people exchanged the latest fashion, art and business trends here...
At this time, there was applause from the entrance.
Fu Derong was seen wearing a finely tailored high-end custom-made suit and his leather shoes were polished to a shine. He walked towards the banquet hall with steady steps.
The kind old woman next to her was Qiu Yunting. She was wearing an exquisite cheongsam embroidered with beautiful patterns. Her hair was combed meticulously. The wrinkles on her face revealed the traces of time, but her eyes were full of wisdom and strength.
Everyone present knew that Mr. Fu had single-handedly made the Fu Group stronger and bigger amidst family disputes and external challenges.
They nodded to everyone, their faces showing confidence and majesty.
Following closely behind were Fu Cangming and his wife Shu Qianhui, as well as Fu Nanjing and Fu Nanfeng.
Next to them are Fu Nanchen and Jian Xiaoan.
Fu Nanchen was wearing a high-end suit and his exquisite short hair was combed behind his ears.
Jian Xiaoan wore a high-end embroidered dress, with her long hair tied up behind her ears. A few strands of hair fell by her ears, perfectly framing her fair swan neck. She wore a pair of ruby earrings on her earlobes, making her, who was already beautiful, almost the focus of the whole audience.
There was applause in the venue, and the guests talked a lot, all praising the glory and achievements of the Fu family. The female guests were also attracted by Jian Xiaoan's beauty.
In the crowd, Beizhe's eyes fell on Jian Xiaoan. She was so beautiful and so happy.
Lu Daiwei held his arm and her eyes never left Jian Xiaoan.
"Xiao An looks so beautiful today." Teacher Wen whispered behind her.
She didn't expect that the person she looked down upon was actually out of her reach today, but she was truly happy for Jian Xiaoan.
Mo Baiyun pulled Yu Weiwei and said, "Sister Weiwei, Xiao An is like a fairy descending from heaven. Look, she is so beautiful. Pinch me. We are actually her best friends. Oh my God."
"When I retire I'm going to go to their house and chat with them. The salary must be good." Mo Baiyun's eyes lit up.
She is so talkative, and Jian Xiaoan has never found her annoying.
Among the senior leaders of the Fu Group was the new deputy director Dai Ying. She stood in the crowd and listened to the discussions of her colleagues around her. She probably had some understanding of today's situation.
At the entrance of the banquet hall, Yang Song stood on tiptoe and could only see the hem of Jian Xiaoan's skirt. He was almost the first person to see her today.
"Hello, ma'am, do you have an invitation?" Yang Song turned around and saw a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes.
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