Mo Jingshen was going back and forth, almost calmly blocking An Shuyan's escape route.
Such a reversal happened in an instant. No one thought of it, and they had no way to prepare for it. They were pushed away by Mo Jingshen invisibly.
Then Mo Jingshen had a few casual conversations with Mr. Wesson, and recommended a friend of his in the United States who specializes in wedding creativity, and it seemed that the matter had been completely decided.
Father An was about to say something, but Mo Jingshen had already smiled and talked quietly with a local company leader in Haicheng behind him, ending the previous topic.
An Shuyan secretly pinched the hem of her skirt. Since Mr. Wesson was right next to her, she couldn't show too many bad emotions. She managed to say calmly: "I don't feel very well. I'm going to the bathroom."
With that said, he turned around and walked quickly towards the bathroom.
As a result, as soon as she walked near the corridor leading to the bathroom, she saw that the light inside was dim. Then she saw the bodyguard who often followed Uncle Mo standing there. The bodyguard turned around to see her and signaled her to leave with his eyes.
An Shuyan stared at the darkness inside, and then looked in the direction of the women's restroom.
Inexplicably, she seemed to have guessed something. After pausing for a moment, she slowly stepped back, turned around and walked away quickly.
It wasn't until An Shuyan staggered in the other direction behind the crowd that Mo Jingshen raised his eyes and noticed the flash of nervousness on her face. Although she hid it well, he still noticed it. Somewhat unusual.
An Shuyan's hands and feet were cold at the moment and his eyes were dim. He went to the second floor under the guidance of the staff.
From the day Mo Jingshen asked her to leave the Mo family in four days, she knew that there would be absolutely no room for change in the decision he made.
I wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of cooperating with the Shine Group to stay with him for a while, but I didn't expect that he asked her to be his female companion today just to have enough money before ruthlessly driving her back to the United States. This reason for the An family's face left both her father and Uncle Mo speechless.
An Shuyan stood at the railing on the second floor, avoiding the eyes of the crowd. He picked up his cell phone and called Mo Jingshen directly.
She couldn't just go back to the United States. Everything that happened tonight meant that if she went back, it would be difficult to get close to him.
When Mo Jingshen saw the number on the caller ID, he didn't answer it until the vibrating of his phone stopped and he stopped calling again.
The phone went silent, and Mo Jingshen raised his eyes. Because of An Shuyan's nervous expression before, he glanced thoughtfully at the entire banquet hall.
Suddenly, the phone vibrated again. This time it was Mrs. Chen who called.
Mo Jingshen raised his eyebrows and answered the phone.
"Mr. Mo, did your wife go to your company tonight?" Mrs. Chen's tone was a little worried.
"She didn't go back?"
"No, it's already so late. My wife hasn't come back yet. I thought she might have gone to your company to find you. Her phone is still turned off and she has been unable to contact anyone..."
Mo Jingshen's eyes quickly scanned the field, his eyes were dark and it was difficult to distinguish between happiness and anger.
Suddenly, a staff member in the banquet hall reminded: "Dear guests, I'm really sorry. There is a circuit failure in the restroom in the banquet hall on the first floor and it is temporarily unavailable. Please move to the restroom on the second floor or other floors later. Currently closed.”
It was just a reminder from the staff, and it was just a circuit failure in the bathroom, which did not affect everything in the banquet hall.
The banquet continues.
An Shuyan had already walked back. Hearing the staff's reminder, he looked directly in Mo Jingshen's direction.
"Mr. Mo, can we talk? I don't want to go back to the United States..." She walked towards him and said softly in front of him.
Mo Jingshen didn't look at her, but turned around indifferently, staring straight at the direction near the bathroom.
The figure who suddenly walked to the bathroom like a rebel in the crowd because of the staff's words was...
Sheng Yihan appeared in the banquet hall out of nowhere.
An Shuyan stood in front of him, but found that the man's eyes were looking over there as if searching and judging, heavy and with a chilling sense of oppression.
Mo Jingshen is the kind of person that when you see him, you can't help but think of the trees covered with white frost in winter when everything is withering, standing clear and clear in the cold snow, clean, distant, and even indifferent. He's very humane, but because he's so good-looking, he's a little more callous.
However, at this time, his expression, which was always hidden in his dignified high collar, was no longer so good-looking. His jawline was slightly tense, and there seemed to be thin snow on the mountain between his brows, as if the noble and friendly disguise in Vanity Fair had been torn away. , transformed into an ice arrow filled with chilling aura, as if it would shoot through everything in the next second.
An Shuyan subconsciously raised his hand to grab his sleeve, wanting to keep him by his side, staring directly at him, and whispered: "Mr. Mo, Uncle Mo and my father are calling you. "
Mo Jingshen's eyes were terrifyingly cold. An Shuyan frowned and tightened his hands on his sleeves: "Mr. Mo!"
"Let go." Mo Jingshen's cold voice sounded. Without waiting for An Shuyan to react, he pulled out his arm and walked in the direction of Sheng Yihan expressionlessly.
An Shuyan stood frozen on the spot, then quickly picked up his skirt and followed closely.
"Mr. Mo, I haven't seen you for many years, I don't know..." Someone next to him saw Mo Jingshen and came over to say a few words.
"Excuse me." Mo Jingshen walked past without looking back, his eyes darkened.
"Mr. Mo..." Seeing that he was about to approach that direction, An Shuyan was afraid that what he had just worried and suspected would come true, so he hurriedly grabbed his wrist with all his strength: "Tonight is an important banquet for the Mo family and the Shine Group. , the staff just said that the bathroom on the first floor cannot be used, and there is no one there now... "
But Mo Jingshen pushed her away coldly. An Shuyan staggered and reached out to use his arm to steady himself. The moment he raised his hand, the man had already walked away.
Everyone in the banquet hall looked over because of the movement. When Mo Shao saw the direction Mo Jingshen was going, he put the unfinished wine glass heavily into the waiter's hand with cold eyes. In the tray, his eyebrows were furrowed.
Sheng Yihan turned around when he heard the sound, and his cold eyes met Mo Jingshen's. Their eyes faced each other, as if ice shards were flying when Arctic icebergs collided. Sheng Yihan was about to walk to the bathroom door and suddenly stopped, thinking thoughtfully. The emotion passed in a flash, and an elusive smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Mo Jingshen approached with a calm expression: "Tonight's dinner, it seems that Mo did not entertain us well. The bathroom in the hotel banquet hall actually broke down. Mr. Sheng, why not move to the second floor?"
"Sheng is not talented. He hasn't officially stepped into the business world yet, but Mr. Mo remembered his name and recognized him at a glance." Sheng Yihan spoke in a tone that was so dismissive that it was hard to hear his emotions.
Mo Jingshen said no more, his cold eyes looking directly at the door of the bathroom in the darkness of the corridor.