100 ways to be a scumbag boss

Shen Jinhuan never cared about the looks others looked at her.

However, they usually admire or covet them, but now, what are they doing as if they have seen a ghost? !

She paused in her steps.

But Zhou Yatang did not make a mistake here!

So, the little girl, who was muttering in her heart but still looking calm on the surface, walked towards Zhou Yatang.

As soon as he sat down, the young man next to him suddenly jumped up!

"Too...too...too titty!"

Because he was so shocked, his language function was disordered for a moment, and he couldn't stammer out a complete sentence!

To be honest, before Mo Fen started playing, someone really thought that this girl was Mo Fen's daughter. Even if the two people may not be the same age, it is still more reliable than seeing a ghost.

However, after Mo Fen yelled out those words, everyone's worries finally died. Damn it, I'm so damned!

"Who is your name?"

She glanced at Mo Fen uncertainly, and then looked around at Xizhou. Even the people serving the dishes were young and strong young men.

Well, in such a big box, she is really the only woman.

The little girl's eyes immediately became fierce. A girl hates being called fat or old. Although she has lived for thousands of years and is indeed old, her age can go up. If you call me too big, you are a turtle bastard. Egg!

"You, you are my wife!"

Except for the different hairstyle, nothing else has changed!

Mo Fen's mood was really complicated!

"You got the wrong person." She silently pulled her chair closer to Zhou Yatang, her disgust obvious.

Seeing that Mo Fen was still entangled, Zhou Yatang, who had been silent for a long time, finally interrupted.

"Huanhuan is my fiancée. Please be careful, Mr. Mo."

"I!"

He wanted to say something more, but under Zhou Yatang's gaze, he pursed his lips and said nothing more.

Others, on the other hand, wisely and carefully withdrew their gazes.

I dare not look any further.

The reason why Zhou Yatang didn't speak out immediately was because he was not sure whether what Mo Pen said was true or false.

After all, the little girl is not an ordinary person.

We all know that she has existed in the world for a long, long time, and it is normal to have a past. It is even normal to have a family and children.

If she does have offspring.

Then Mo Fen is her great-grandson.

This feeling of suddenly becoming someone's queen is too strange.

So much so that Zhou Yatang didn't dare to speak.

"Let's serve!" Although the leader didn't look at the photo, he could guess from everyone's reactions that this little girl really looked like Mo Fen's grandma.

However, most people in the system are discerning.

The situation is so ugly, how can we carry out the follow-up work?

We immediately ordered the dishes and started the meal. Let's get over this problem first.

However, there is one thing to say. Last time I held a conference in the imperial capital, I only saw a little girl wearing a hat from a distance, and I couldn't see her face clearly at that time. When I saw her today, she was really beautiful. No wonder a man like Zhou Yatang fell in love with her.

After Mo Fen sat down and calmed down, he realized that he had been impulsive just now.

He looked at the girl next to him several times with complicated eyes and hesitated to speak.

Halfway through the meal, I still couldn't help but ask a few words during the break of pouring people drinks: "Sister, your breasts really look like mine. If you don't believe it, I'll show you the photo!"

As he spoke, he pushed the phone over and carefully observed her reaction when she saw the photo.

In the photo, a beautiful woman leans lazily on a rickshaw.

A tall, muscular man stood beside the rickshaw.

"Look, this is my great-grandfather and my great-grandmother."

"She's not too big for you."

"impossible!"

"Your great-grandfather is me, my grandmother's mother's coachman."

"impossible!"

"Is your great-grandfather's name Mo Jing?"

"Yes! Do you know him?"

"Me, my grandmother and her mother know him. My grandmother and her mother gave him this name at the beginning. She thought he talked too much, so she chose the single word Jing."

"impossible!"

Jin Huan was not a good-tempered person to begin with, so it was impossible for her to say anything stupid. She frowned and slapped her chopsticks on the table angrily: "Impossible, what is impossible, I just, my grandma, her mother It’s impossible to have a great-grandson as ugly as you!”