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Nangong Yao smirked, "No way, very honored."

Mu Yun pursed her lips and smiled. Actually, she was also testing Nangong Yao. Seeing his generous temperament, she was a little surprised. She had thought that he would leave first due to embarrassment.

Ten minutes later, Ling Mofeng walked in with his son in one hand and his beloved wife in the other.

Nangong Yao had guessed that he would meet Ling Mofeng here today. At this moment, when he saw him, he immediately stood up and greeted him, "To be able to meet you personally is truly a blessing of three lifetimes."

Ling Mofeng was slightly surprised. Obviously, he didn’t expect that there would be an unfamiliar guest today.

Mu Weicheng explained on the side, "This is the person in charge of my sister’s friend, Mr. Nangong."

Hearing Mu Weicheng’s introduction, Nangong Yao wanted to correct him but did not dare to say anything. Friends were friends. All lovers started with friends.

"Hello, Mister Nangong. Nice to meet you. This is my wife, Lan Yanxi." Ling Mofeng said with a smile.

Lan Yanxi sized up the tall and handsome man before her and said with a smile, "Hello, Mister Nangong!"

"Good morning Madam!" Nangong Yao was very polite and smiled.

Ling Nua

uan watched from the side and immediately came over to smooth things over. "Alright, everyone’s done with the introductions. Come over and take a seat. Today, only our group is celebrating his birthday. Don’t be nervous."

Everyone sat down and Ling Nua

uan went out to get the waiter to serve the dishes.

"Come to Nan Nan, let aunt carry you." Ling Nua

uan had always wanted to tease her nephew when she was free. Ling Mofeng’s son was known as Ling Si Nan, and her nickname was Nan Nan. Now that she was almost three years old, she was extremely smart and cute.

This little fellow had perfectly inherited his father’s wisdom and beauty. At this moment, a pair of jet-black eyes shone with a smile.

The little guy really liked his aunt, because his aunt was much gentler than his mother.

After her son became sensible, Lan Yanxi didn’t dare to spoil him too much because there were too many people who doted on him. All the elders of the Ling family treated him like a treasure and pampered him as much as they could.

The atmosphere relaxed as Nangong Yao and Ling Mofeng discussed a lot of topics. This was because the Golden Stone Group had always been a relatively mysterious company and his way of doing business was very special. Even though the entire world had a processing plant as well as a shortage of raw materials and resources, the Golden Stone Group was still able to expand its scale and operation in this area.

Mu Weicheng knew that Nangong Yao would definitely be very outstanding. Regardless of whether it was his wealth or his appearance, why would such an outstanding man like his sister?

Mu Weicheng recalled his sister’s growing up, from a skit to a well-behaved job and life when she grows up, there doesn’t seem to be anything special about her. In the eyes of the elders, this kind of girl is very popular, but for young men, their sister’s personality is too quiet. Unless they meet someone who particularly appreciates her, otherwise, those men who like a lively character will definitely be scared off by their sister’s frost.

Mu Weicheng sized up Nangong Yao. His actions and conversation seemed to be relaxed and casual, but every word he spoke was very calm and collected. For such a reserved man, he would definitely find a girl to interact with.

If he thought his sister was quiet and easy to bully, he would definitely not agree.

Nangong Yao felt a knife hanging above his head. It was Mu Weicheng’s eye knife.

He had a niece, so he understood his elder brother’s pampering and protection of his sister. If one day, his niece brought back a boy and said she wanted to date him, his first thought would be to break his younger sister’s dog legs.

It seemed that he needed to work hard in order to gain Mu Weicheng’s recognition.

The banquet soon ended. Ling Nua

uan suddenly hooked her fingers at Ling Mofeng: "Bro, come out for a bit, I have something to say to you."

Ling Mofeng was speechless at his sister’s naughty behavior. However, he still stood up and followed her to the door.

Ling Nua

uan’s pair of beautiful large eyes rolled a few times before unconsciously pointing to the other side of the finger. After all, these words were not easy to say.

"What is it? Speak." Ling Mofeng crossed his arms in front of his chest and stared at his sister. He didn’t know what his sister was pla

ing.

"Brother, I’m 22 years old." Ling Nua

uan reminded him.

"Yeah, I know. And then?" Ling Mofeng had completely forgotten how he warned Mu Weicheng about the incident at the time. He was angry at the time, but now, he had really forgotten about it.

"Mu Weicheng and I are getting married soon?" Ling Nua

uan thought that her brother would always remember what he said, so she reminded him once more.

"Get to the point." Ling Mofeng really didn’t understand what his sister was hinting at.

"Bro, do you know that Mu Weicheng and I still have a pure and i

ocent relationship?" Ling Nua

uan turned her back on him with a slightly dissatisfied look on her face.

"Impossible." Ling Mofeng was surprised, but he remembered that his sister didn’t like going home for a year.

"What’s impossible? It’s all your fault. Why did you insist on marriage before we got together? Your sister has lost all her face. Mu Weicheng is so obedient. I don’t care. This is all your fault." Ling Nua

uan showed her temper to the young miss of the Ling family, so Ling Mofeng had no way to resist.

Ling Mofeng didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, but seeing that his sister’s eyes seemed to have turned red, he quickly comforted her: "Okay okay okay, it’s brother’s fault. I didn’t consider your feelings, then what do you need Big Bro to help?"

"Tell Mu Weicheng not to wait until after the wedding." Ling Nua

uan discovered that crying was indeed the most effective way for her brother.

"Alright, I’ll chat with him in a bit. Stop crying, or else, your sister-in-law will talk about me again." Although Ling Mofeng had a high position in the family, he was still not the most influential person in the family.

"Then hurry up and tell us." Ling Nua

uan glared at him before turning around and returning to the room.

Ling Mofeng also walked to the door and spoke up, "Wen Cheng, come out and have a chat."

Mu Weicheng’s hand, which was holding the chopsticks, shook. "No way, it’s still his turn."

Mu Weicheng put down his chopsticks, stood up and walked out. Ling Mofeng handed him a cigarette and they went straight to the smoking area.

"What is it, brother?" Mu Weicheng also followed Ling Nua

uan to call Liu Dang-ge.

Ling Mofeng lit up the cigarette and took a deep breath. Then, he spat out and said, "It’s a good thing for a man to keep his word, but my sister should have some charm."

Mu Weicheng’s heart was beating erratically. He was inexplicably nervous when Ling Mofeng asked him about Ling Nua

uan’s relationship with her.