Chapter 102

When school was over, before he reached the school gate, Ling Mo saw Ling Yunlong standing outside the school gate in front of the black commercial vehicle chatting with Liu Zhong.

He was wearing a well-tailored dark green suit with a burgundy shirt inside. From a distance, he had an excellent temperament.

"Sister Mo, your dad actually came to pick you up in person. Could it be that Tete came here to congratulate you when he learned that you got the first place in your grade?"

After catching up with Ling Mo's footsteps, Gu Tingbai pursed his lips in the direction of the school gate, speaking strangely.

"There is nothing to be diligent about, either a traitor or a thief."

Ling Mo narrowed his long and narrow peach eyes slightly, and his sharp lips raised a slight arc unconsciously.

As soon as the words fell, she settled down and tried to search for all kinds of memories before her rebirth.

Her memory is excellent, and she has been able to detail everything that happened a year ago without deviation.

But the strange thing is, she can't remember this scene at all.

Didn't this happen before rebirth today?
"Sister Mo, what do you mean, your father is here to find fault?" Gu Tingbai immediately made a gesture of confrontation, and looked at Ling Yunlong with a trace of obvious hostility.

"Actually, that should be the case."

Ling Mo nodded, instead of showing the slightest fear on his face, he looked very excited on the contrary.

"Then what should we do now? If Sister Mo needs anything, just tell me." Gu Tingbai suddenly had the image of Ling Yunlong slashing his whip at Ling Mo fiercely in Gu Tingbai's mind, and his expression became alert.

"See the trick. You go back quickly, I'm fine."

Although Ling Mo didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Yunlong's gourd, but when the soldiers came to cover him up, no matter what moves he made, she could catch them steadily.

After waving goodbye to Gu Tingbai, she walked straight towards Ling Yunlong.

Seeing this, Ling Yunlong stretched out his hand to take the shoulder bag Ling Mo slung across his shoulder, "Let me carry it."

"There are not many books in the bag, it's very light."

Ling Mo politely declined Ling Yunlong's proposal, tilted his body, avoided his hand nimbly, got into the commercial vehicle in a blink of an eye, and sat firmly on the passenger seat.

Ling Yunlong's hand dangled lonely in the void, and he took it back with a little embarrassment.

Ling Tian, ​​who was sitting in the back seat of the car, squinted at Ling Mo in the passenger seat who was concentrating on playing the game, and her jealousy intensified.

She couldn't figure it out, she really couldn't understand, why did the heaven treat Ling Mo so favorably?
Not only did he give Ling Mo a good skin that could turn all sentient beings upside down, but he also gave Ling Mo an extraordinary high IQ. After taking a random test, he actually secured the first place in the grade.

You know, how much effort she spent on her studies to achieve today's results.

But the appearance of Ling Mo made all her efforts meaningless.

She hates.

Too much hate!

From childhood to adulthood, Ling Mo has always had this kind of playful character.

It looks like a chrysanthemum, which is incredible.

In fact, it's extremely aggressive.

Whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, or study, Ling Mo always likes to take pleasure in crushing her in all aspects.

Tolerable or unbearable!
Ling Mo was keenly aware of Ling Tian's poisonous eyes behind her, but she was busy fighting monsters in the game, so she didn't take it seriously.

After she finished playing a game, she accidentally glanced out of the car window and realized something was wrong, so she turned her head and asked Liu Zhong who was sitting in the driver's seat:
"Uncle Liu, did you drive the wrong way?"

Ling Yunlong, who was sitting on the back seat of the car, heard the words, slowly put away the newspaper in his hand, and said in a deep voice:

"I forgot to tell you and Xiaotian. Tonight, President Li of Guanghua Industry has set up a banquet at the Dihuang Hotel, and specially invited our family to the banquet."

"President Li of Guanghua Industry?"

Ling Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and suddenly remembered the greasy man who had a good chat with Ling Yunlong at Ling Tian's birthday party.

Mediterranean, beer belly, fat head and big ears, oily face, a vivid image of a nouveau riche.

She still remembered that Xiao Li always looked at her with a bit of wretched eyes, as if he might eat her anytime and anywhere.
Thinking of this, Ling Mo's heart felt cold.

She knew that Ling Yunlong was not a thing.

But when she realized that Ling Yunlong was about to send her to the greasy man's bed with his own hands, her numb heart seemed to have been sniped on the spot, dead to death.

Seeing that Ling Mo's attitude was abnormal, Ling Yunlong hurriedly said:
"There are not many people at the banquet, except for Mr. Li, it's just our family. If you are not used to it, eat something to fill your stomach first, and I can ask Liu Zhong to take you home first."

"Ah."

Ling Mo turned his head to the side and responded in a low voice, he had already rehearsed what was going to happen tonight in his mind.

No matter how fast or slow the development of the matter was, in all likelihood, she would end up being drunk or stunned and sent to Mr. Li's bed.

Not only that, a treacherous businessman like Ling Yunlong, and a vicious stepmother like Su Yu are very likely to set up many cameras in the room.

In this way, Ling Yunlong obtained video data that could threaten Mr. Li.

Su Yu was also able to deliberately smear her with the video data, and by then, she would definitely be ruined and her innocence destroyed.

Gee.
Just thinking about it makes the hairs stand on end.

Ling Mo gave goosebumps suddenly, but his pretty peach eyes burst out with excitement.

After the car arrived at the entrance of Emperor Huang Hotel, as soon as Ling Mo got out of the car, he saw Wu Ma and Zhang Jie carefully supporting Su Yu, who was dressed gracefully and luxuriously.

As soon as Su Yu changed her usual mean appearance, she held her hand with a smile, and asked her warmly:

"Momo, why are your hands so cold? Could it be a cold?"

"I don't know what's going on, but I feel a little disgusted for no reason." Ling Mo spoke bluntly, and quietly withdrew his hand from Su Yu's.

She looked around vigilantly, and when she saw the man crawling behind the fountain with a video camera in one hand, she knew it.

Su Yu was shy and insisted on holding her hand, just to let the media squatting at the Dihuang Hotel take such a "loving" picture, so as to wash away the negative image of the vicious stepmother.

Thinking of this, Ling Mote took a step back, staggered and fell to the ground as if he couldn't stand still.

Su Yu, whose face turned blue from the connotation of the word "disgusting" blurted out by Ling Mo, saw Ling Mo once again staged a flop, a crack suddenly appeared on her delicate cheek.

She originally wanted to turn around and leave, but because there were so many people, she had to put on a concerned look, and asked Ling Mo who had stood up from the ground earnestly:

"Momo, are you okay? Why are you so careless?"

Before Ling Mo could reply, a short, fat middle-aged man walked up to him.

He rubbed his hands excitedly, and his tiny squinted eyes stayed on the slender legs under Ling Mo's school uniform skirt for a long time, until he heard Su Yu's dry cough, then he retracted his gaze and stretched out his eyes to Ling Yunlong. shot,
"Mr. Ling, long time no see."

"Mr. Li, it's nice to meet you."

Ling Yunlong shook hands with him politely.

In fact, Ling Yunlong saw Mr. Li's bad intentions towards Ling Mo at a glance, but he pretended not to know about it, and even personally introduced his two daughters to him.

To him, his daughter is neither a thoughtful little padded jacket nor a jewel in the palm of his hand, but more like a powerful bargaining chip for him to rise to the top.

Ling Tian has the reputation of being the No. 1 Yuan in Linjiang City, and she is bound to be able to find a good marriage in the future.

Even if she can't marry into the Liang family, the person she will marry should be a rich and upstart.

Therefore, when he introduced Ling Tian to Mr. Li, he just casually said a word, and then stood in front of her calmly, so as to shield Mr. Li from his overly scorching gaze.

Ling Mo's conditions are a bit poor. He has been fostered in the countryside for many years, so it must be difficult for him to integrate into the circle of high society.

In addition, the fact that she had miscarriages several times has spread among the socialite circles in Linjiang City, and no one would dare to marry her if she is a foolish son of the Jiang family.

It can be seen from this that Ling Mo's use value is not high.

It would be great if she could win additional capital injection from Guanghua Industry for him.

Even if he sacrificed his body a little bit, Ling Yunlong felt nothing.

The left and right are broken shoes that have been repeatedly trampled on. It doesn't matter if one more time or one less time.

Ling Yunlong's eyes were getting darker, completely ignoring the relationship between father and daughter, he pressed Ling Mo's shoulder with one hand, forcing her to face Mr. Li, and said with a smile:

"Momo, this is Mr. Li from Guanghua Industry. You should have seen him at Xiaotian's birthday party last time."

"Miss Ling, I have been admiring you for a long time."

Mr. Li handed over his business card graciously, and looked at Ling Mo with a bright look in his eyes.

Ling Mo nodded slightly, only glanced at the huge "Li Tao" on the business card, and stuffed the business card into his shoulder bag in disgust.

Boss Li looked at Ling Mo with a cold expression, already in a state of mind.

Tired of passionate and enchanting women, it's refreshing to try a pure little flower like Ling Mo once in a while.

Coupled with the pair of slender white legs under her school uniform skirt, just thinking about it, you will know how beautiful it is
"Mr. Ling, it's windy here, let's go in and talk about it in detail."

Mr. Li swallowed his saliva, unable to hold back the longing in his heart, he raised his arms towards the main entrance of Dihuang Hotel, and hurriedly invited Ling Yunlong and others in.

Ling Mo deliberately walked at the end, taking advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, and calmly sent a WeChat message to his friend Ryan in the circle:
【Brother, is there a way to invite Bai Jie to Dihuang Hotel?Can you tell her for me that her deadly enemy, Su Yu, is having a sympathy meeting at the Dihuang Hotel? 】

[Coincidentally, Bai Jie just returned to Linjiang last night.Recently, Zhao Jingchun and others picked up a lot of scandals about her, and she is preparing to hold a press meeting at the Dihuang Hotel at [-]:[-] tonight.I'll just tell her. 】

【Thank you. 】

[ Between you and me, what thanks do you have?You saved my life. 】

Ryan was very concerned about Ling Mo's matter. After he extinguished the cigarette butt, without saying a word, he directly told what Ling Mo said to Bai Jie who was reciting the whitewashed manuscript intensively.

On the other side, as soon as Ling Mo walked into the private room, President Li graciously pulled out the chair for her, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside her.

"Miss Ling, what do you like to eat?"

Mr. Li sat down next to Ling Mo, completely lost interest in talking about serious matters with Ling Yunlong, and just kept pestering Ling Mo to ask questions.

Ling Mo was instantly irritated by Mr. Li's heavy tone. He slammed the table and stood up abruptly.

Ling Yunlong was deeply afraid that Ling Mo would suddenly lose his temper, so he would take away such a cash cow as Mr. Li on the spot, frowning, and asked sharply:
"What's the matter? How do I usually teach you? There is no manners at all."

"Mr. Ling's words are wrong. I think that Ling Ai is straightforward and cute." Mr. Li smiled sarcastically, and said something to smooth things over.

"Mo Mo, sit down quickly, don't let Mr. Li see the joke."

Seeing that Ling Mo didn't intend to sit down, Ling Yunlong simply stood up, walked to her seat, and forced her back to the seat.

Ling Mo frowned, resisting the urge to knock Ling Yunlong down, deliberately moved the chair away, and pulled a short distance from President Li.

Mr. Li noticed Ling Mo's resistance, so he was not annoyed, but tilted his head and asked softly, "Does Miss Ling drink?"

Seeing that Ling Mo was about to shake his head, Ling Yunlong quickly interjected, "Mo Mo, Mr. Li is asking you something. Even if you are too strong to drink, you can't brush someone's face. Let's drink with him at least."

"How boring is drinking alone?"

Ling Mo glanced at the coconut milk in front of Su Yu and Ling Tian's table, showing a flirtatious look in every gesture.

Seeing Ling Mo like this, Mr. Li's heart melted.

He took a deep breath, managed to suppress the heat in his heart, and stammered and asked:

"What does Miss Ling mean?"

"Isn't truth or dare popular in wine games? How about this, whoever wins the red wine will drink it. If you don't want to drink it, you can only choose truth or dare. As for those who don't win red wine, drink up the coconut juice Yes." Ling Mo explained patiently, and now he is already thinking about how to calculate back.

At the banquet, there were five wine glasses in total.

Among them, only Su Yu and Ling Tian's cups were filled with coconut milk.

Ling Tian's cup had already been marked by herself, and the side of the cup was specially stained with sauce.

But Su Yu's cup is more recognizable, there are still lipstick marks on the cup wall.

Therefore, when Ling Mo took the initiative to propose a truth-or-dare round, Su Yu and Ling Tian thought they had the chance to win, and looked at each other knowingly.

Although Ling Yunlong didn't know that Su Yu had poured medicine into Ling Mo's wine glass in advance, but based on his years of experience in shopping malls, he could guess that it was pretty close.

After hearing Ling Mo's proposal, he also secretly observed the wine glass on his right, and finally chose to do the same as Ling Tian, ​​and put sauce on the side of the glass.

"How to play truth or dare? Mr. Li thinks that his thoughts and consciousness are relatively trendy, and there is no generation gap with the younger generation, but he has never heard of truth or dare before." Mr. Li heard vaguely Yes, I was deeply afraid that my ignorance would make Ling Mo laugh at me.

"Then I'll take the lead to make a sample first?"

Ling Mo got up slowly, Tete put the five people's wine glasses together, neatly poured coconut milk into Ling Yunlong's and his own empty glasses, and finally poured red wine into Mr. Li's glass.

After some operations, she took the cup lids and put them on the five blue and white porcelain cups one after another.

Mr. Li watched Ling Mo move the five wine glasses in front of him with great interest, and asked curiously:

"Where did you learn such a beautiful hat-trick?"

Ling Mo was too lazy to start a conversation, and fixed the position of the cup with a "snap", and then made a "please" gesture to President Li, and said lightly: "You choose first."

(End of this chapter)

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