President Zhao’s face was red, but his voice was like thunder as he shouted, “Urgent? Isn’t this an urgent matter? I don’t care, get Mo Qian out here, or I’ll smash his party. ”

This President Zhao seemed to have completely forgotten where he was drunk.

The Mo family was not a place where he could act presumptuously. He dared to call Mo Qian by his full name and even threatened to smash Mo Qian’s party. Wasn’t this a slap to Mo Qian’s face?

Uncle Mo would not allow such a thing to happen. He said coldly, “This Mr. Zhao must have drunk too much. Please rest, Mr. Zhao, and allow him to wake up. ”

As soon as Uncle Mo finished speaking, three strong bodyguards walked up from both sides. They looked grave, and their eyes occasionally revealed a fierce light.

President Zhao’s eyes widened as he looked at the iron-like people beside him. He shouted, “I’ll see who dares to touch me!”

He was about to reprimand them a few more times when he heard that deep but incredibly majestic voice.

“So what if I touch you?”

Mo Qian’s face was as cold as ice. Sitting in a wheelchair not far away, he looked at him coldly. His voice was like an ice sword dipped in cold poison, crushing his heart.

Mo Xi pushed Mo Qian over. Mo Qian quickly retracted his aggressive gaze and ordered in a calm voice, “I don’t think there’s a need to wake up. Just throw him out from the front door.”

His calm expression didn’t seem like he was dealing with a slightly famous company representative. Instead, he looked like he was throwing away some disgusting garbage.

Mo Qian’s cold aura seemed to have cleared President Zhao’s mind. He only reacted after a long time and tried to break free from the bodyguards ‘grip on his hands. He apologized anxiously, “I’m sorry, President Mo! I was wrong! I drank too much. I didn’t do it on purpose! Can you give me a chance? I have a big project for you to look over. Can you give me some time? I’m begging you, President Mo. ”

Mo Qian could not be bothered to look at him. He peeked into the crowd and saw Zhuang Xian.

How could Mo Xi not understand his young master’s meaning? It was whimsical for a small company representative to buy an invitation card from somewhere and sneak into the banquet.

In front of the Mo Corporation, no project could be considered a big project.

He was hoping for a fluke in his heart. He was daydreaming, delusionally hoping to taste some sweetness in the Mo family’s fingers. This person was also foolish. CEO Zhuang had already tried to persuade him, but he refused to listen. He just wanted to treat himself as a dish and thought people would care about his clamor.

Mo Xi tilted slightly and gestured for his subordinates to throw the man out.

Uncle Mo heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that his young master was safe and sound, but his face remained calm.

Zhuang Xian looked at Mo Qian with a confused expression. In her heart, she was a little surprised. She did not expect Mo Qian to wake up so quickly. After all, Mo Qian had been hit by many drunken dreams!

It seemed like President Mo was not only cruel to others but also cruel to himself. Even Zhuang Xian was starting to admire him.

Mo Qian was wearing a black silk shirt. Other than that, there were no other accessories. However, this made him look even more graceful and noble. He even looked a little sexy and seductive.

Zhuang Ming looked at Mo Qian, who was approaching him and nodded with a faint smile. “President Mo’s wine is excellent.”

“It’s good that you like it, President Zhuang. Take two bottles back later as well.” Mo Qian said slowly. Seeing that Zhuang Ming was about to decline, he chuckled and said, “President Zhuang, please don’t decline. Take it as thanks for speaking up for you just now.”

Now that she was much closer to Mo Qian, Zhuang Xian could finally see the redness in his eyes and pale lips.

Zhuang Xian didn’t know what was wrong with her, but after seeing this, she heaved a sigh of relief. Mo Qian was not as strong and fearless as she had imagined.

Perhaps it was because Zhuang Xian was too focused on Mo Qian that both Mo Qian and Zhuang Huai noticed her absent-mindedness.

Zhuang Huai pinched his sister’s face and said disappointedly, “What are you looking at? You’ve come back to your senses!”

Mo Qian’s handsome brows furrowed slightly as he watched Zhuang Huai pinch Zhuang Xian’s face affectionately. Most importantly, Zhuang Xian didn’t resist. Instead, she looked at Zhuang Huai helplessly.

“Mrs. Zhuang, can I borrow your precious daughter for a while?” Mo Qian retracted his deep gaze and turned his head to look at Lin En as he asked softly.

Perhaps he felt his suggestion was slightly abrupt, so Mo Qian added, “Don’t worry, it won’t be long.”