"Her name is Mo Mo. The hospital made a mistake when she was born. She just came back to us half a year ago."
Lu Jun stretched out his right hand and said, "Miss Mo Mo, nice to meet you. My name is Lu Jun."
"Hello, Mr. Lu." After saying that, he walked to the other side of the table and sat down.
Song Bijun rolled her eyes. She was as calm and composed as an uncle before he sat down. It was really outrageous.
Ji Momo has no habit of talking while eating, and she eats very little. She only takes a few bites of each food, and puts down her chopsticks when she is about seventy full.
The concert is at eight o'clock, and the venue is at the Grand Theater next door. It only takes three to five minutes to walk there.
She secretly looked at Mr. Lu, wondering if this Mr. Lu was someone she saw in a financial magazine.
If it was him, he could indeed be called a young talent, but why didn't Ji Bingbing pursue Lu Jun instead of hanging himself on a tree with a crooked neck like Lu Ziyin?
As if aware of Ji Momo's scrutiny, Lu Jun put down the teacup in his hand and asked with a smile, "Miss Mo Mo, are you still studying?"
Song Bijun's expression changed. In public, she was most afraid of people asking about the school where Ji Momo studied. It was simply a stain on their family.
"I'm studying in a junior college." Ji Momo said in a calm tone.
"What major should I study?"
"finance."
At this time, Song Bijun's face was so gloomy that it was dripping with water. She said in a high voice, "Mo Mo, go and see if there are any dishes that are not served."
Ji Mo Mo sat still and picked up the bell on the table. Soon the waiter came in.
"The lady asked if the dishes were ready."
"It's all ready, please use it slowly."
Song Bijun was so angry that her chest hurt.
She is really something that cannot be put on the stage. I sent her away to protect her and avoid being embarrassed in front of outsiders. It would be better for her to tell others that she is studying in a rubbish college.
"Mr. Lu, come here, eat some fruit, Bingbing. Mom has to criticize you. Why didn't you take good care of your little uncle?"
Ji Bingbing quickly forked a piece of fruit and handed it over.
Damn it, she didn't even have a chance to mention the internship to Lu Jun all night.
He has a law firm in the capital and has recruited top-notch lawyers in the country. If she can join as an intern there, not only will her face be bright, but the Ji family's business in Ningcheng will also increase.
Her grand plan has the added variable of "the end of the season".
This girl is really good at pretending. She used to look good when sitting, look good when eating, and had no table manners, but today she seems to be a different person.
She must have known Lu Jun's identity and wanted to deliberately attract his attention.
Ha! She succeeded. Lu Jun didn't say a word to her all night, and he even cared about where she was studying.
This is better. A talented person like Lu Jun will definitely not like a scumbag who fails classes every year and cheats on exams.
Afraid that Lu Jun would talk to Ji Momo again, Song Bijun kept looking for topics. Finally, the time came to seven o'clock, and Ji Bingbing was going to the Grand Theater to prepare for a performance.
"It's such a pity. I'll wait until I have time next time to attend Miss Ji's concert."
Song Bijun opened her mouth in shock, "Lu, Mr. Lu, aren't you going?"
"I'm really sorry, I don't have enough time to do it!"
He politely said goodbye to Ji Xincheng, and suddenly stopped in front of Ji Momo, "Miss Momo, I met Mrs. Ji abroad, and she spoke of you with great love. If you have the opportunity, please come to your home, and I will
Stay in Ningcheng for a while."
Ji Momo nodded, accepting his invitation.
"Ah? Mr. Lu, are you leaving now? Can you let Bingbing perform a cello for you? It won't take you too long."