"Don't mess around, sit down." Zhao Miaomiao pushed her back to the seat and fastened her seat belt.
Mo Zhiya has a family reunion going today, and Zhao Miaomiao sent her there.
When we arrived at the hotel, all kinds of people stood inside, and everyone was smiling when they saw Mo Zhiya.
Mo Zhiya was expressionless, and didn't even bother to give them a look, "These hypocritical people."
"Yaya, come here quickly, the banquet is about to start. Why are you here?" A gorgeously dressed woman waved her hand and called her.
"Mom, why did you call her? She is in charge of the Mo family now, but she is busy. The whole family has to push back and forth when they have a meal together, so they must be arranged according to her time. It's really a big deal." A face The mean woman said.
"Xiangxiang, don't talk about your sister like that! Yaya is really busy, we all know that. We have a lot of free time, of course we have to arrange it according to her time." The lady giggled and said with a pair of eyes There was sarcasm in it.
"So much talk? Are you all full?" Mo Zhiya sat down and gave the woman and the woman a cold look.
Mo Xiangxiang put down the chopsticks in his hand heavily, and opened his mouth to scold.
It was the woman who stepped on her foot and motioned her to hold back, so she managed to hold back.
Eighty-seven relatives came to express their condolences, and Zhao Miaomiao, who was standing behind him, found that these people spoke with guns and sticks, and they didn't have a good word.
Among them, Mo Zhiya's parents had built such a large family business, and they died without any blessings.
At such a young age, Mo Zhiya has put a heavy burden on the Mo family, and if it doesn't work, ask other people to help.
Mo Zhiya doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young, and she can't handle the family business well, so let her uncles teach her.
and so on.
Those people offered a toast with high-grade liquor, but Mo Zhiya refused.
The last uncle lost his temper, "Mo Zhiya, you don't drink when others toast you. You must drink when uncle toasts you."
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm not feeling well, so I can't drink."
"Hmph! Mo Zhiya, put on a big air." The uncle put the wine glass heavily on the dining table.
"Yaya, what's the matter if you just take a sip? It's okay. Don't let your uncle get off the stage." The woman before said with a smile.
"She can't drink it, she took cold medicine." Zhao Miaomiao, who stood behind her like a sculpture, said.
Everyone's eyes moved to her in unison.
This female bodyguard has attracted the attention of many people since she came in, because this woman is very cold, with no expression on her face and deep eyes.
However, his appearance is cold and arrogant, and he has a temperament that cannot be ignored.
"You are just a dog next to Yaya, do you have a role to speak here?" Mo Nuannuan sneered.
"Dog?" Mo Zhiya's face was gloomy, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed the cup on the table and slammed it at Mo Nuannuan.
Everyone only heard Mo Nuannuan scream, and then a stream of blood flowed down from her forehead.
"You are worse than a dog." Mo Zhiya wiped her hands and stood up, "Things that don't know good or bad are what they are.
Relying on the power of my parents to eat, without any gratitude, and wanting to pull me, a lonely and helpless person, off the horse.
Are you worthy? Did you really ask me to come to eat when you asked me to come to eat? I just wanted to come over and say a few words of cynicism, and let me settle the bill for you by the way.
A bunch of bad guys, I won't serve you anymore. "(Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com