Rebirth of the Daughter's Revenge

Before Zou Zhentian could react, he replaced the red wine in his hand with juice. He looked at him with some displeasure and said, "Drink again. Have you forgotten what the doctor said?"

Zou Zhentian said with a somewhat sarcastic and guilty smile: "I just took a sip, isn't that why I'm so happy today!"

"You can't take a sip." Regarding Zou Zhentian's body, Li Manzhi refused to give in at all: "I am a doctor, don't I know my situation clearly?"

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." Zou Zhentian quickly agreed. He didn't look like he was standing alone outside.

Mo Xiangtian stood aside and looked at the two of them, feeling a little confused in his heart. Once upon a time, there was such a person beside him who took care of him and nagged him, and he felt a little sour in his heart.

"Chairman, Chairman Han and his family are here to celebrate." A waiter whispered in Zou Zhentian's ear.

Zou Zhentian glanced at Mo Xiangtian subconsciously, and when he saw no reaction from him, he laughed and said, "I'll go greet the guests and come back as soon as I go."

"Dr. Zou, you are busy!" Mo Xiangtian smiled and nodded.

As soon as Zou Zhentian left, Mo Xiangtian put away the smile on his face. Huh, why is that old guy Hande here too? He finally took care of her wife's bitchy mouth, otherwise...

Han Wenlei was wearing a black suit with a dark blue shirt underneath. He was holding a box of gifts in his hand. His smile was as gentle and elegant as ever. Of course, Han De and his wife came in with him.

After chatting for a few words with Mo Jing, Zou Shijie also helped Zou Zhentian greet the guests.

Mo Jing sat in the corner and looked coldly at Han Wenlei and others who had just come in. The expression on her face was cold and indifferent, and her beautiful eyes were as deep as a bottomless black bottom, making it difficult to see what she was thinking.

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But in the eyes of others, her look was like a look of reluctance, as if she was reluctant to leave Han Wenlei.

After all, Mo Jing used to love Han Wenlei very much, and many people in the upper class knew this. Now that the engagement has been broken off, old lovers meet again, and there is a lot of excitement.

Especially the jealousy in the eyes of some girls who just saw Zou Shijie chatting with her was even more obvious.

"Dr. Zou, I'm sorry, I'm late." Han De was wearing a black handmade suit. Although his face in his fifties was full of the majesty of a successful businessman.

As soon as Han Wenlei entered the venue, he saw Mo Jing sitting quietly in the corner. Although she was sitting there alone, her special temperament and aura could always be captured at a glance.

I don’t know if it was Han Wenlei’s misunderstanding. In the past few times they met, she always felt that Mo Jing’s whole person was different. Her face was obviously still the same, but she always felt that the overall feeling was different. Looking at Mo Jing now

It looks like an invisible crystal ball, so elusive. But you can't help but want to get closer.

When their eyes met, Noila Mo sneered, and then turned her head. She felt disgusted even if she took one more look at such a man.

He'd better not mess with her, otherwise she'll have plenty of ways to torment him to death.

Han Wenlei wiped his hand in his pocket and slowly walked towards Noila Mo.

"Jingjing, long time no see." Han Wenlei thought that Mo Jing looked at him just now because she loved him. A woman's love is life-or-death, and Mo Jing was completely obedient to him at the beginning, even if he knows now

He had done something sorry for her before, and all he needed was a few words of coaxing, a woman.