Mo Yangyang's mouth twitched, and her face felt a little hot. She bent down and flicked the Spicy Strip on her forehead."Don't talk nonsense. Let's go over there!"
He Xinyue, who was dragging Fei Nanluo and not letting him leave, turned her head to look in the direction where Mo Yangyang had been standing.
Mo Yangyang and President Ma had disappeared from that corner.
He Xinyue gently swirled the champagne in her hand, and the smile on her face widened.
" Mr. Fei is the pride of Jinchuan, " she said. " If you hold a concert in your hometown, our Changyue Group will bear all the sponsorship. "
Everyone else complimented her. " As expected of Miss He. She's different from the moment she makes a move. How about Mr. Fei? Why don't you come to our Jinchuan for a concert? "
Fei Nanluo wasn't in the mood to talk about the concert. He was worried about Mo Yangyang.
