…

Actually, Fu Yu Chen wasn't worried that this project would be lost at all.

The reason why we invited them to dinner together was just to get in touch with each other and get more information.

It was not until after ten o'clock in the evening that the meal ended.

Fu Yuchen instructed Zhao Yi to send the two elders home. As for himself, he picked up his phone and called Mo Han.

Very quickly, a familiar voice sounded in his ears, "Hello? President Fu, is there anything I can do for you?"

Fu Yuchen lowered his eyes, his eyes flashing warmth. "Come to Phoenix Hotel to pick me up."

On the other end of the phone, Mo Han hesitated for a moment, then closed her eyes fiercely before smiling and saying, "… Alright, President Fu, wait a moment, I'll set off now."

After hanging up, Fu Yuchen calmly sat in the private room and waited. He also tidied up the information he had captured tonight.

MT Group's Film Village Project …

Previously, Meng Sheng had asked him for 500 million yuan in financing, and this was the project he had taken. In other words, if Meng Sheng hadn't raised this 500 million yuan, then the MT Group's Film and Television City Project would most likely have its capital chain broken and eventually lead to a rotten tail.

However, this possibility was extremely small. This movie and television city project was clearly making money.

Most of the time, Fu Yuchen had to admit that this man surnamed Meng was a born businessman, and his sense of crisis was exceptionally sensitive.

A few years ago, if it hadn't been for his power cable, the Mo Group Group would have long since ceased to exist.

When Mo Han arrived at the private room, Fu Yuchen lay quietly on the dining table without moving.

Well, is he drunk to the point of being unconscious?

Mo Han hesitated for a moment, gritted her teeth, and bravely walked forward. Then, he reached out and tugged at Fu Yuchen's sleeve, "President Fu, President Fu …"

The man lying on the table did not react at all. Mo Han secretly exhaled and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to gesture a few times at the back of his head.

I want to beat him up!

But in the end, she held back.

Mo Han thought for a moment and bent over to support Fu Yuchen's head. In the next moment, a pair of powerful arms suddenly hugged her waist and rubbed her body ruthlessly.

Mo Han instantly felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her entire body instantly tensed up and she lowered her voice to berate, "Fu Yuchen, what are you doing?"

Unfortunately, the man in front of her did not let go, and even hugged him tighter than before.

Mo Han took a deep breath, wanting to forcefully break open Fu Yuchen's hand, but his hand was like an iron clamp.

After hesitating for a moment, she could only change to the "coax" Mo style. Her voice was even more gentle. "Fu Yuchen, this is Di Mo who is eating. Can you let go of him first? I'll help you to the car."

Fu Yuchen wrinkled his head uncomfortably and said in a dreamy voice, "No."

"Fu Yuchen!"

Mo Han couldn't help but call him by his surname, his tone filled with dissatisfaction and resentment.

But thinking that he was drunk and uncomfortable, Mo Han could only forcefully endure the discontent and resentment in her heart and patiently coax him, "President Fu, it's already eleven o'clock. You don't want to spend the night in a restaurant, do you?"

Finally, she added helplessly, "Even if you want to spend the night here, I don't want to accompany you."

The confused Fu Yuchen seemed to be awake again. He raised his head and looked at Mo Han. His eyes had a very good look, and his gaze was blurry and lazy.

He laughed sinisterly and said in a hoarse voice, "Then, shall we spend the night in the car?"

"…"

He had obviously drunk too much, but seeing the smile on his face, why did he always feel that he had ill intentions?

Mo Hanwei frowned invisibly and put him in the car first.

As she thought to herself, she said gently, "Alright, I'll listen to you. Then let's go back to the car now?"

Fu Yuchen nodded drunkenly and slowly stood up while supporting her waist.

Mo Han was stunned by him to the point that she didn't have any temper, so she could only help him slowly walk towards the parking lot.

The man was very heavy, and almost half of his strength was seated on her body.

Mo Han gritted her teeth and stuffed Fu Yuchen into the passenger seat. She was already so tired that she was panting.

After taking a deep breath, she bent down to help him fasten his seat belt.

Looking at that exceptionally handsome face, Mo Han forcefully closed her eyes and hurriedly walked around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat.

Because of this, she did not notice the slight curl of someone's lips.

On the way back, the carriage was exceptionally quiet. Fu Yuchen seemed to have really fallen asleep and didn't say a word.

On the other hand, because Mo Han was worried about him, she would occasionally turn her head to look at him.

Half an hour later, Mo Han parked the car in the courtyard of the villa. In order to keep the car warm, she did not immediately turn off the engine. She untied her seat belt and leaned over to call Fu Yuchen.

"President Fu, wake up. We're here …"

Before she could finish her sentence, Mo Han felt her waist tighten. Before she could react, her entire upper body smashed into someone's sturdy chest without warning.

Mo Han snorted in pain, both of her hands eagerly trying to find a support, but the more anxious she was, the less important it was.

Someone was not as flustered as her, instead, he looked like he was enjoying himself and whispered, "Your hair smells good!"

Mo Han let out a long breath, her face flushed red, almost seeping blood. "Fu Yuchen!"

"You can't wait to accept the conditions that Old Madame gave you. Do you not believe that I can protect you?"

His voice was slightly hoarse and low.

Mo Han's heart trembled, and a strange look flashed through her eyes, causing her body to instantly tighten up.

Seeing that Mo Han hadn't seen him for a long time, Fu Yuchen gently tugged at the corner of his mouth and continued, "Mo Han, you still don't believe that I can protect you."

"…"

Can she trust him?

Fu Yuchen is a man with a girlfriend. Will he give up his current power for her? Would he risk everything for her? She was already twenty-six years old this year, and had long since passed the age of listening to love.

He said, did she believe it?

At nine o'clock in the evening, the number of people in the bar gradually increased. Basically, they were all elite white-collar workers. Compared to ordinary bars, the quality of the guests here was relatively higher.

They looked at Mo Han with more astonishment and less vulgarity.

Mo Han quickly became proficient in this job. Because she could speak, all the guests she received would order some expensive wine.

It was not until one o'clock in the morning that the guests of the bar gradually dispersed.

Mo Han returned to the dressing room and changed into her own clothes. After greeting a few colleagues, she walked out of the bar.

The night became colder and colder, and a gust of cold wind blew past, almost permeating the thick clothes on his body.

She waited patiently by the side of the road, and soon she stopped a taxi.

When she returned home, it was almost two o'clock in the middle of the night. Mo Han washed herself up and immediately got into bed. She was too tired and sleepy. She did not have the slightest bit of strength.

I wonder if Mo Han is tired. That night, Mo Han slept exceptionally soundly.

It wasn't until after eight in the morning that she was awakened by the phone on the bedside table. She rolled over on the bed and fumbled to grab the phone in her palm, "Hello?"

She didn't even look at it.

Very quickly, his aunt's voice came from the phone. "Wanwan, it's your aunt. It's the weekend. Remember to come home for dinner tonight. Oh right, Tongtong is coming back as well."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go tonight."

They were arriving at the bar at six o'clock, so the time was simply too late.

Upon hearing that Mo Han could not arrive, Shu Mei hurriedly said, "Then, let's go to lunch! You will come over in a moment and we will make dumplings for you. You just happened to help Aunt make the dumpling pie. I remember that you are very good at making dumpling pie."

After hanging up, Mo Han threw her phone to the side and squinted for a while before getting up to wash up.

She hadn't cooked breakfast. Even so, it was already over ten o'clock when she arrived at her uncle's downstairs by bus.

"Tongtong?"

When Mo Han raised her eyes, she saw a familiar figure walking out of a Mayba that was worth more than eight million yuan.

She couldn't help but frown.

In the next moment, Mo Han's face turned cold without warning. Her bright little face turned green and white, and she gritted her teeth in hatred. The man sitting in the back row was clearly Meng Sheng!

Lin Xintong and Meng Cheng …

She took a deep breath and suppressed the absurd thought in her heart. It was impossible for Tongtong to be familiar with him.

Seeing Lin Xintong walking towards her Mo Xiang, Mo Han narrowed her eyes and quickly hid in a corner.

As Lin Xintong got closer and closer, she saw more and more clearly. Lin Xintong's eyes were full of smiles, full of love for that man.

She actually liked Meng Cheng!

"Tongtong!"

After Lin Xintong crossed a long distance from her, Mo Han walked out of the shadows.

When Lin Xintong heard someone calling her, she couldn't help but be shocked.

She subconsciously raised her head and saw Mo Han standing not far away. Her heart became even more nervous. She suddenly thumped and her wet and plump lips slightly opened, "Sister …"

Mo Han withdrew her gaze and suppressed the doubts in her heart. It was as if she didn't see anything just now. She strode towards Lin Xintong and smiled, "Tongtong, what a coincidence! It just so happened that we were going up together."

Lin Xintong gently tugged at the corner of her mouth and smiled awkwardly, "Yeah! What a coincidence."

"By the way, Tongtong, who was the person who drove you back just now? Was he your boyfriend?"

Mo Han's face was full of smiles, and there was a trace of slyness on her face, as if she was discussing gossip between sisters.

Compared to Mo Han's relaxed expression, Lin Xintong was different. She was nervous and twisted her ten white fingers together.

She knew very well in her heart that Meng Sheng was her cousin's ex-boyfriend. When she was a teenager, she still called him cousin brother-in-law reservedly.

However, she liked him now, and he and Mo Han had already broken up for so long.

Lin Xintong hesitated for a long time, but in the end, she decided to hide it for the time being.

She intimately held Mo Han's arm and said with a smile, "Sister is just an ordinary friend."

Mo Han clearly didn't believe it and asked her meaningfully, "Is it really just an ordinary friend?"

"Of course it's true! Sister, when have I ever lied to you? From childhood until now, you have always been the person I admire the most. If I had a boyfriend, I would definitely be the first to tell you."

Lin Xintong said with a smile, not noticing the strange look on Mo Han's face at all.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and smiled. She did not pursue the matter further, but her heart was clear. Lin Xintong and Meng Sheng definitely had an extraordinary relationship, but what was his purpose? Lin Xintong knew almost nothing about what had happened back then.

The only thing she knew was that Meng Sheng was her ex-boyfriend, and she used to call him brother-in-law.

"Tongtong, if that person is really your boyfriend, you can bring him back to meet your parents."

Lin Xintong's heart skipped a beat. "Sister, don't laugh at me. I don't want to find a boyfriend right now."

"Since you said you don't want to look, then don't look."

Seeing Mo Han treat her so well, Lin Xintong felt guilty.

She thought for a moment and said tentatively, "Sister, may I ask you a question?"

"Tell me."

"If, if the person closest to you were with your ex, would you object?"

After Lin Xintong finished asking, she nervously looked at Mo Han's bright little face.

Mo Han lowered her eyes and smiled. "Since she was an ex, she definitely wouldn't object."