Back to the private room, there was a dim colorful light inside.
Song Qiyue poured herself a glass of wine, and Shao Fei poked her head over and said, "What's the matter? Why does your suitor No. 2 appear unexpectedly?"
"He was changed by Monkey King, so he flew out." Song Qiyue joked with him.
Shao Fei was not in this mood. More importantly, "He turned out to be Moh's young and old?"
The Mo family, one of the few big families in Hong Kong City, has a long history and a long history, and is very prestigious in Hong Kong City. Its family group is named "Jiu Yuan", which shows its prominence!
It is reported that in the past, the group's business was transnational and external, and internally, it was handled by its heads. It has only moved back to China in recent years, and its development is even more impressive. The heads of the Mo family have always been extremely mysterious. They never show up in front of the media, and those who show up are always the person in charge of a certain manager or a certain project.
This Mo family is really a real person without revealing his face!
"You don't allow others to be Mo family?" Song Qiyue drank champagne leisurely.
"Is he the Mo family? What does it have to do with me?" Shao Fei frowned, and his voice became lower and lower, "It's you, sister Qiyue, you have to be careful."
"What?" Look at him with a serious face.
"Media rumors say that the Mo family is weak and sick, and a fortune teller predicted that he will be short-lived!" Shao Fei said, "If you follow him, be careful to become a widow!"
Short-lived? widow?
As soon as Song Qiyue heard this, she couldn't help but suddenly laughed in this private room, "Hahaha!"
At this time, Song Lianheng also turned back from the outside, and he heard Song Qiyue's laugh as soon as he came in.
The laughter was abrupt and presumptuous, causing everyone around to stop and look at her, and even the singing beauties closed their voices.
Mo Zhengyan sat on the other side of the sofa, his gaze passed over the crowd and fell on her.
It was discovered that she was also looking at him.
The gaze was direct and bold, with a suffocating feeling.
Song Lianheng asked, "What's so funny?"
"Ah, Mr. Song, it's nothing, I am just entertaining myself." Song Qiyue responded, and she said again, "Now that I am finished, I will sing a song for everyone!"
"You continue to sing, I'll order a song." Song Qiyue got up, and she went to the jukebox and ordered a song.
When the beauty stepped off the stage, Song Qiyue took Mai. She sat on the high chair and sang with the music in front of Mai. The light floated across her cheeks, her gaze flicking. , Silence is better than sound, "Last night I dreamed of you again. I saw beautiful things in my dream. I may have thought of you before going to bed before I dreamed of you..."
At the end of the song, everyone still applauded!
Manager Fang shouted, "Manager Song! You sing so well!"
"You are polite!" Song Qiyue saluted him with a glass of wine.
"It's not polite, but it's true! I don't believe it to ask Mr. Song and Mr. Mo!" Manager Fang shouted.
Song Lianheng smiled, "It's not bad."
Mo Zhengyan sat there, like a prince, he remained motionless and did not speak.
Song Qiyue smiled, she was holding the wine glass and compared to Mo Zhengyan, "Mr. Mo?"
Mo Zhengyan smiled slowly, that handsome face was so heroic, he just said, "It's okay."
A reluctant answer, it's not a compliment to make it clear. Song Qiyue wasn't embarrassed, she raised her glass to him and drank.
Song Lianheng watched this scene, his eyes tightened slightly, Mo Dashao remained unmoved, and seemed to have to find a way.
Song Qiyue and Manager Fang continued to sing and have fun again in the private room. It was so lively that Song Qiyue and Manager Fang played dice. After several rounds of play, Manager Fang was defeated again and again, and a bottle of spirits went down. He shook his head and said, "I am a defeated man! Song Manager, you are too powerful, I can't do it, let me slow down!"
"How can it work? Who will play with me?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
Manager Fang took a look, Song Lianheng was playing snooker with beautiful women, it was you and me, and he was not easy to interrupt. He turned his head to look at the other one, and quickly shouted, "Mr. Mo, would you like to play a few games?"
Song Qiyue confronted Mo Zhengyan, the dice cup was still in her hand, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Ms. Mo, are you coming?"
Mo Zhengyan held the wine and didn't respond for a while.
Song Qiyue said again, "What, don't you dare?"