"Of course not, but at least it's an opportunity. Don't forget, Miss Mo is an abandoned woman now. Think about her stepmother's family. To put it harshly, in Luo City, Miss Mo doesn't have many friends. This
If we show care to her, do you think she will be moved?"
Meng Dan had made a good calculation, but it was a pity that Mo Yurou had already seen clearly the warmth and warmth of human nature over the years. For Mo Yurou, Meng Dan's plans and calculations were still too young.
Here, of course, Mo Yurou didn't know what Meng Dan and Xu Yahui were planning. When they arrived at the company, as soon as they entered the office, Mia walked in with an invitation in her hand.
"Sister Yuri, this is the invitation letter sent by Assistant Jiang. There will be a charity dinner in a week, and you are invited to attend."
With that said, Mia put the invitation on the desk.
Mo Yurou opened it and saw that it was a charity dinner hosted by the Los Angeles Charity Federation and hosted by the Fu family's Hengsheng Group. Mo Yurou remembered that the charity dinner two years ago was hosted by the Yaohua Group. At that dinner, she and
Xiao Zichen danced the opening dance and made the headlines of major newspapers the next day.
Two years have passed, things have changed and people have changed. Yaohua is still the same Yaohua as before, but Mo Yurou is no longer the girl who yearned for a happy marriage. As for Xiao Zichen, there is also the woman he loves most by his side.
Seeing Mo Yurou looking at the invitation in a daze, Mia shouted softly.
"Sister Yuri, Assistant Jiang is still waiting for your reply. If Sister Yuri doesn't want to go, Assistant Jiang will have to rearrange people to attend."
"I'll be there."
Mo Yurou replied with these four words calmly, then put the invitation letter into the drawer and walked to the workbench.
At 5:30 in the afternoon, Mo Yurou packed her things and got ready to get off work. She left the Ocean Building and walked to the parking lot. When she almost reached her car, Mo Yurou was stunned for a moment.
There was a person standing next to Mo Yurou's car. He was wearing a peaked cap, sunglasses, and a camouflage down jacket, wrapping himself tightly. He also carried a hiking bag that didn't fit her body type.
At this time, the man also saw Mo Yurou, took off his sunglasses, and showed a warm smile on his face. The next second, Mo Yurou almost ran over.
"Ke'er, why are you here?"
"Damn girl, you didn't even say a word to me when you came back. Fortunately, I even went to England. How about it? Let me see how you lost weight."
Zhao Keer, Mo Yurou's best friend, the two of them went from kindergarten to high school. After that, one went to the UK to study economics and the other to the United States to study medicine.
After graduation, Mo Yurou returned to Los Angeles. Zhao Keer became Doctors Without Borders as soon as she graduated from school, and then went to the UK. She stayed there for three years, and Mo Yurou didn't even come back after getting married.
But even though they haven't seen each other for three years, their relationship is closer than that of real sisters. When they first learned that Mo Yurou was critically ill, Zhao Keer went to England, but Fu Yusheng was there, and Zhao Keer was good at contagion.
He was ill and couldn't help much, so he returned to Africa to work as his own doctor in aid of Africa.
Zhao Keer was able to come back this time because her three-year aid work in Africa came to an end temporarily. It happened to be the Chinese New Year, so she wanted to accompany Mo Yurou, whom she hadn't seen for many years. Unexpectedly, she didn't know until she went to the UK that Mo Yurou had already passed away.
After returning to Los Angeles, I booked the earliest flight back to Los Angeles.
After getting off the plane, Zhao Keer called Wu's mother. From the phone call, she found out that Mo Yurou had come to work in Xiao Zichen's company. Then she rushed here from the airport, found Mo Yurou's car, and kept guard.
At this.
Mo Yurou hugged Zhao Keer tightly, this best friend she could not guard against at all. Although the two of them were thousands of miles apart, they would contact each other when they had time.
"Ke'er, I miss you so much."
In front of Zhao Keer, Mo Yurou was like a child, with innocent and harmless eyes and a sincere expression.
"Okay, you know, your tricks are of no use to me. Get in the car. Sister, do you know how long I haven't rested in order to come back to you as soon as possible? Go home and have something delicious to eat."
With that said, Zhao Keer walked to the trunk, threw the luggage in, and then got into the passenger seat.
At this time, Liu Mingyu happened to drive in from outside. When he passed Mo Yurou's car, he stopped and rolled down the window.
"Director Mo, are you going back?"
Mo Yurou nodded and was about to speak when she saw the rear window of Liu Mingyu's car rolled down and Xiao Zichen sitting inside. Mo Yurou immediately put away the smile on her face and then opened the door and got in the car.
"Damn it, enemies meet on a narrow road, bitch man, let's see how I deal with him."
Mo Yurou was about to get in the car, but when Zhao Keer got in the car and saw the person sitting in the back seat of the car opposite, he immediately became furious and rushed out of the car.
When Mo Yurou saw this, she hurriedly got out of the car to stop him.
Here, Zhao Keer got out of the car and rushed directly to the back seat of Liu Mingyu's car, and kicked the rear door angrily.
This was a Bentley costing more than three million yuan. Zhao Keer was wearing shoes similar to military boots. When he kicked it, a shallow mark was left on the side door.
"You stinky man, get out of here and see how I deal with you. If you dare to bully my Yu Rou, be careful that you will be impotent and never give birth to a son."
Compared with Mo Yurou's gentleness and dignity, Zhao Keer seems much more domineering and aggressive. Of the two of them, one is as calm as ice and the other is as passionate as fire. Mo Yurou is the kind of person who keeps everything in her heart, and
Zhao Keer is a person who avenges himself on the spot.
If the situation in Africa hadn't been so serious back then, and she, as the head of the Far Far Away Medical Team, couldn't get away, how could Xiao Zichen have divorced Mo Yurou so easily? With Zhao Keer's behavior, Xiao Zichen had to be divorced
Pi Cai gave up, even if Mo Yurou proposed divorce.
Liu Mingyu didn't know Zhao Keer, and when he suddenly saw such an arrogant and domineering woman, he couldn't resist it. He didn't dare to get out of the car while sitting in the car. However, Xiao Zichen opened the car door and walked out slowly.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Ke'er immediately detoured and rushed in front of Xiao Zichen, punching him. Fortunately, Mo Yurou moved quickly and grabbed Zhao Ke'er.
"Ke'er, calm down."
"Calm down, Yurou, are you stupid? How can you be calm with this kind of man? Damn it, this man had an affair with that Jiang Moyao when he was married to you, and you still spoke for him. If I were in Luo City at that time,
I have to castrate him to see how he can still be so charming and happy."
Zhao Keer is really a cruel person, and after she said these words, no one present would suspect that she was just talking.
Xiao Zichen on the side frowned when he heard Zhao Keer scolding him, especially the last two sentences, his lower abdomen tightened and his back shivered.
Mo Yurou was a little embarrassed at this time. After all, this happened a year ago, and they don't care about it now. When Zhao Keer mentioned it, Mo Yurou was a little embarrassed and at a loss.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry. That's just the way Cole is. She's just talking. Let's go first."
As Mo Yurou said this, she pulled Zhao Keer away to her car.
"It's just talk. Everything I say is true. Xiao Zichen, I'm warning you, if you dare to provoke my Yurou again, I will definitely make your Xiao family extinct. If you don't believe me, try it."
When he thought of Mo Yurou and Xiao Zichen working together now, Zhao Keer looked worried and spoke harshly to Xiao Zichen.
"Ms. Zhao, please rest assured that what you said will not happen."
Xiao Zichen had only heard that Mo Yurou had a very defensive and bad-tempered best friend before, but he had never come into contact with her. When she met her today, it was indeed as rumored.
Xiao Zichen didn't mind at all about Zhao Keer's warning and threat to him just now.
Hearing what Xiao Zichen said, Zhao Keer looked at him angrily and said with gritted teeth.
"Xiao Zichen, remember what you said today."
After saying that, Zhao Keer got in the car.
Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Zichen sheepishly and said apologetically.
"Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, let's go first. I will transfer the money for the car's paint repair to you later."
After saying that, Mo Yurou got into the car and drove out of the parking lot.
Xiao Zichen was still standing next to the car, glanced at the place where Zhao Keer had just kicked, and then said to Liu Mingyu who was still sitting in the car.
"Send it to the garage. I'll go upstairs first."
"Oh well."
Liu Mingyu was in shock. He had never seen that woman dare to treat Xiao Zichen with that kind of attitude. She was so domineering.
In the car, Zhao Ke'er was still angry. Mo Yurou kept observing Zhao Ke'er's expression from time to time while driving.
"Ke'er, don't be angry. It's been a year. I'm living a good life now, right?"
"Okay? Don't think that I don't know anything because I stay in Africa. If it weren't for that guy, you would have gone to England. If you hadn't gone to England, would you have had a car accident?"
Obviously, Zhao Keer's anger could not be relieved for a while.
Mo Yurou on the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. Fortunately, no one told Zhao Keer about the cause of the car accident, otherwise Zhao Keer would have really ripped off Xiao Zichen's skin in the parking lot just now.
"Okay, okay, I went to England that time for business. Who knew I was so unlucky? But I'm not very good now. Seeing how angry you are, be careful to get a few more wrinkles on your face. You won't be able to get married by then.
Already."
"Tch, I don't care about those vulgar fans who covet my sister and my appearance."
The topic was finally changed, but Zhao Keer's words sounded so awkward. This was the first time Mo Yurou heard vulgar words used to describe a man.
"I know our sister Cole likes to have sex, but how many men in the world don't focus on appearance first?"
Mo Yurou sighed casually.
"Hey, don't tell me, sister, I met an interesting soul some time ago."
When Zhao Ke'er said this, his face actually showed the shyness of a girl who is in love with her, and Mo Yurou immediately became interested.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, why, after twenty-six years of being single, my love finally blossomed? Tell me, what kind of interesting soul can make our sister Cole show such a shy expression."
"Go, go, concentrate on driving. Sister, I don't want to die young."