Song Ya glanced at Nanzhengyu and Nanling, and determined that they were too embarrassed to follow, so she deliberately told Li Mo: "Go quickly, be careful and don't collide with the distinguished guests inside."
"Okay." Li Mo sighed.
After saying something to Song Ling and Nan Zhengyu, he lifted up his skirt and walked inside.
Nan Zhengyu squinted his eyes and stared at her leaving figure, feeling a vague feeling of uneasiness rising in his heart, always feeling that something was going to happen.
But Li Mo is a young woman and she goes to the bathroom again.
No matter how much he didn't want the other party to run away from his control, he couldn't let Nan Ling follow him to the women's restroom to keep an eye on him in this situation.
He could only listen with worry as Song Ling continued to talk about Feng Yu in his ears.
…
After Li Mo got in, he didn't go to the bathroom as she asked. Instead, he quickly walked to a secluded corner and took out a package of tightly packed powder from his handbag.
She ordered a drink from the waiter, then returned to the corner. After checking around to make sure no one was around, she quietly poured the powder in the paper bag into the champagne glass.
Those white fine powders melt when they hit the water and disappear into the glass. There is no trace of the foreign wine in the champagne glass.
Li Mo bit her lip and didn't feel relieved after doing this. She took out a bottle of unknown liquid and sprayed some on her exposed neck and wrists.
These are the 'secret weapons' that Song Ya prepared for her. It is said that they were bought on the black market and will be 100% successful.
Li Mo carefully stuffed the remaining liquid bottle into her handbag, arranged her appearance in the corner, and walked into the banquet with her head held high while holding the glass of champagne with added ingredients.
The independent continent has a distinct hierarchy.
The various forces here are divided into three, six or nine levels. This class gap was especially obvious at Xie Tingyun's birthday party.
At such a banquet led by people from the top circles, everyone who can attend will desperately take the opportunity to curry favor with the higher circles.
In this way, the difference between who has a high status in the independent continent and who is ignored in the independent continent is obvious.
A 'strange face' like Li Mo, who only came to the banquet because of her ingratiation with Song Ling, no one would notice her at all when Song Ling was not around.
Even if she was dressed up today and wore the latest Xiang family dress, no one would come over to talk to her.
Even when she passed by the female companions attending the banquet, those people would look at her up and down with the look that the noble lady looked at her before.
His eyes were like looking at a juggler walking by at a banquet.
Li Mo's self-esteem was deeply hurt.
She walked awkwardly through the crowd, holding the palms of her hands, her heart becoming more determined.
She wants to climb up!
I want to become a master! I want to take Qiao Nian’s place, walk in dignifiedly accompanied by the host of the banquet, and become the focus of the crowd!
Li Mo's eyes wandered around the crowd, and he soon saw his target today - even if there were many people at the banquet, that person was still the dazzling presence among them. His appearance was outstanding enough, and his behavior was dignified. Even Ji Nan was beside him.
They were all suppressed for a while.
Li Mo's eyes flickered, and he hid in a corner where he could see over there, quietly waiting for the opportunity to get closer...
**
the other side.
Ye Wangchuan still didn't know that someone had an idea on his head.
He chatted with Feng Yu for a while, and was pulled by Nan Tianyi to talk for a while. By chance, his cell phone rang, and he saw it was a call from Beijing City.
Ye Wangchuan stood up and said politely: "I'm going to take a call."
Nan Tianyi and Feng Yu naturally had no objection and signaled him to do whatever he wanted.