【Enson:…】

What does this row of ellipsis mean?

Ling Momo frowned and continued to type.

[Momo Fairy: What? Am I wrong?]

"The other party is typing" on the top of WeChat for a long time, and a message finally came into the screen.

【Enson: Yes.】

Ling Momo looked at the word, wondering if it was her own illusion, and always felt that the news from Enson was a bit reluctant.

It was getting late, and Ling Momo was sick and didn't dare to stay up late. Without thinking too much, he ended the chat tonight.

【Momo Fairy: I'm going to sleep, good night.】

【Enson: Good night.】

…

The next day, Ling Momo woke up and received the address of Li Qingshen sending You's company to hold a dinner and a QR code ticket.

The dinner began at six o'clock in the evening and entered the venue at five o'clock. Ling Momo finished lunch, rested for a while, and then began to wash her hair and put on makeup to prepare. At about four o'clock, she called a car to rush to the palace.

The distance is a bit long, and the taxi cannot enter the street in front of the palace. Ling Momo can only walk over. There are many luxury cars passing by her along the way.

When she arrived at the gate of the palace, it was almost 5:20. Yu's company invited many guests and walked in wave after wave.

Ling Momo followed the crowd and entered the palace. After the security check, she saw that the elevator door was crowded, so she carried her skirt and stepped on the stairs next to her to the second floor.

A lot of people gathered in the banquet hall. After Ling Momo went in, he looked around and did not see Li Qingshen.

Most of the people present were well-known people, and she didn't know each other. She was about to find a corner to shrink. She stood in the middle of the banquet hall, holding a glass and smiling, and chatting with people. Youyi suddenly glanced at her, waved at her from a distance, and then whispered to the person next to her for no reason, and then walked towards her with great strides.

When Youyi approached, Ling Momo smiled and said hello: "Mr. You."

Youyi smiled and shouted "Ms. Ling" and pointed inside: "I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go, I'll introduce those people to you."

Ling Momo walked to the middle of the banquet hall with Youyi. After Youyi's introduction, she realized that the people present were shareholders of Youshi's Enterprise.

When they heard that she was the spokesperson for this advertisement, they immediately gave her a warm and pleasant cooperation.

For Ling Momo, the people around him can be regarded as her client. She shook hands with everyone one by one and said hello.

One of the younger female shareholders had already read the negatives filmed by her commercial that had not yet been edited. She was very satisfied with her and pulled her to say a few more words and invited her to have a drink together.

Ling Momo was not very willing to refute the other party's face. She took a glass of red wine and clinked the glass with the female shareholder. When she raised her head and was about to drink, she glanced at Lu Niange and Jian Chenxi who had just entered the venue from the corner of her eyes.

Ling Momo's drinking action was a meal.

Jian Chenxi seemed to notice something, and looked at her with a smile on her face. Her eyes swept to her face. Her eyes were obviously cold. Then she saw the person standing beside her, and the smile on the corners of her lips disappeared.

Ling Momo lowered her eyes, pretending that she didn't see her, she opened her mouth and drank the wine in the glass.

When the people next to him saw Ling Momo drinking, they politely raised their glasses.

Ling Momo doesn't like drinking, but she can't favor one or the other, so she deals with it politely and cautiously.

She actually didn't know how many glasses she had drunk. When she felt that she was about to be unable to hold on, someone raised the glass at her again: "Ms. Ling, I wish us a happy cooperation."

"Thank you." Ling Momo nodded with a smile, and found that the cup in her hand was empty. She put the empty cup back into the tray held by the waiter standing next to her. She was about to get a new wine, but someone took the wine glass one step faster than her.

She subconsciously turned her head and saw Li Qingshen wearing clothes and ties.

He rarely wears such formal clothes. When he looked over like this, he looked like a noble young man. He raised his glass slightly at the person who came to drink with a faint expression: "She has no good alcohol tolerance, I will drink this glass of wine for her."

Then, Li Qingshen raised his hand and drank it all.

The man was particularly excited when he saw that it was Li Qingshen and hurriedly drank with him, "Young Master Shen, I have long admired Daming."

Li Qingshen nodded casually, put the cup on the tray beside him, looked at Ling Momo next to him, and said in a faint tone, "Come with me," and then turned around and walked towards the sofa seat in the corner.

Ling Momo was stunned for a moment, said "Sorry" to the person next to him, and hurriedly turned around and followed Li Qingshen.

This was the first time he and her met after they parted badly on the day after the commercial was filmed.

In fact, it was only two or three days. Perhaps because he said it too badly that day, Ling Momo actually felt an indescribable sense of alienation from him.

He found a very remote corner and took the lead in sitting down.

Ling Momo had been separated by a long distance and stood up and did not move forward, "Teacher."

Li Qingshen turned his head, looked at the gap between him and her, and his fingers placed on his knees bent slightly, and raised his chin slightly to the empty space in front of him: "Sit."

Ling Momo pursed her lips, stood there for a few seconds, without saying anything, and sat opposite him.

She didn't say anything, nor did he say anything.

There was no one next to them, and the banquet was bustling and noisy not far away. He and her were a little strange.

Ling Momo could not stand this atmosphere. Just as he was about to find an excuse to leave, a waiter came over and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Li, do you need something?"

Li Qingshen looked up at Ling Momo and whispered: "Come on the pot of tea."

"Okay, wait a moment." The waiter bowed and retreated.

After a while, the waiter came over with a tray. In addition to the teapot and tea cup, there were also some pastries on it. He placed it on the table, held the tray and said, "use it with slightestness", and then stepped back.

Li Qingshen held the teapot, poured a cup of tea, and gently pushed it in front of Ling Momo.

Ling Momo was slightly stunned when she saw the steaming black tea and looked up at Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen was looking at the phone with his eyelids down. He seemed to notice her gaze and said carelessly: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink it."

Ling Momo didn't expect that he would say such a sentence. A little warmth appeared in her heart. Then she sneered secretly and told herself that he did this for himself. She was just a tool to reflect his perfection. She couldn't always feel that he was good to her.

Ling Momo lowered his head slightly, his voice was polite and regular, and he lacked the cute and coquettish acts he usually said: "The basic social engagement should be done well."
Chapter completed!