100 ways to trick a boy into going to sleep

Chapter 982 Su Muzhe

As dinnertime approached, she received a message from Zhou Yatang saying that he had guests tonight and asking if she wanted to have dinner together.

She doesn't usually like to go with them.

In such situations, the food she likes might be gone after a quick round, but he would always patiently ask her about it.

That's true. Having reached this position, there's really no dinner party that wouldn't be convenient for her to bring along.

If a young girl wants to go, others would be eager to have someone to curry favor with; otherwise, they wouldn't know where to send gifts.

She instinctively wanted to refuse, but then her mind suddenly stirred.

My husband is going to have a bloody accident tonight.

Of course, the injuries weren't too severe. What made her frown was that this disaster was man-made.

The little girl was extremely possessive; during the power supply period, even a single hair on Zhou Yatang's head belonged to her.

We can't let others bully us.

He replied immediately.

......

Mo Qian suddenly felt the cold air around him dissipate a lot. To find out why, he cautiously glanced to the side.

Chief Zhou seemed to feel much better all of a sudden.

Even if you can't tell from the surface, a man's intuition is usually very accurate!

Secretary Liang, on the other hand, remained quite composed.

It seems they've gotten used to Zhou Du's unpredictable moods.

There are a lot of people at this dinner party tonight.

After all, with leaders from the capital city coming down, local prominent merchants were all scrambling to get in and establish a connection with Zhou Yatang.

Scattered around, there were 18 people sitting at one table, but only ten of them were employed and had permanent positions.

Today's events have already spread far and wide, and everyone looked at Mo Cen with envy, but it's impossible to imitate them.

This is the kind of thing that involves putting your head on your belt.

Normal people wouldn't try it easily.

Using this method to get close to Chief Zhou is truly eye-opening.

"Commander Zhou, please take the seat of honor. You can say a few more words to us and give us some guidance on our work!"

The person speaking is the top official in Tian City.

Even if the top official of Hai City came, he wouldn't be afraid, after all, Tian City is special, but today it is the Chief Zhou from the capital who came.

This level of politeness is something none of us have ever seen before.

"No need, you can sit here." Guests should follow the host's lead; it's not appropriate for a guest to take the host's seat.

As he spoke, he found a seat nearby and sat down.

That person immediately came over and sat down next to Zhou Yatang.

Mo Cen originally wanted to sit next to him, but the man gently blocked her way.

"My fiancée will be here soon, sorry."

Mo Cen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved his hand with a smile: "I understand, I understand, you're too kind."

So naturally, a space was left between the two of them.

Everyone is constantly concerned about Zhou Yatang's every word and action.

Upon hearing the words "fiancée," their eyes lit up simultaneously.

Some corruption stems not from the officials' abilities, but from their family members.

Suddenly, my original desire to rest and recuperate was rekindled!

Even the leaders who were originally very hostile towards Mo Cen looked much more amiable.

Everyone thought that he brought his fiancée along to give everyone a way out.

When maximizing profits, some issues are minimized or avoided altogether.

It seems like a win-win situation.

After all, Mo Cen's goal wasn't necessarily to remove these officials from their posts.

"Buzz buzz..." His phone, which was on the table, vibrated.

The screen lights up automatically when locked.

Mo Cen glanced at it briefly, and seeing that it was just a spam text message, he didn't open it.

However, Chief Zhou, who was standing to the side, was staring intently at the lock screen's wallpaper photo for some reason.

"What's wrong, Commander Zhou?" "Where did you get this photo?"

“This was passed down from my great-grandfather, and this is my great-grandmother!” Mo Cen pointed to the woman in the yellowed old photograph with clear eyes.