Old Master Mo smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed. He praised, "Our Linlang is amazing."
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of the onlookers. Such an obvious elder's favor was undoubtedly telling everyone that Ye Linlang was the treasure of the Mo clan. Whoever bullied her would be bullying the Mo clan!
Ye Linlang was in a good mood and followed his instructions.
Today, almost all the people in the upper circle of City A had come, and these five people were now completely dead. For a long time in the future, they would become a joke in the upper circle.
After the storm subsided, many socialites took the initiative to greet them. Ye Linlang was too lazy to deal with them, so she took the opportunity to hide in the lounge and change into a quiet place.
After sitting for about five minutes, Long Yinghao came in with a cup of bird's nest soup.
"Sister Linlang has been wronged, but don't worry. I won't let them go so easily. I promise you."
He was so confident that anyone else would have been moved to tears.
But Ye Linlang didn't even bat an eyelid.
"Do you need my help? Tell me."
She had only met Long Yinghao for a second time, so she was not in a position to help him. Long Yinghao was so attentive, so she could only think of him as a businessman who did not have much benefit.
Long Yinghao didn't mind her indifference at all. He said frankly, "I sent an invitation to Bo-ge, but he didn't come today. I couldn't get through to him, so I want to ask little sister Linlang for help."
Ye Linlang was slightly surprised.
The paparazzi had always liked to join in the fun. In addition, Ye Linlang was also there, so he had no reason not to attend the birthday party.
However, she didn't show it on her face. She just nodded and said, "Okay."
Long Yinghao had achieved his goal, so he went out with an empty tray.
There was no one in the lounge. Ye Linlang tapped her finger on the table, lost in thought.
The more he thought about it, the more strange he felt.
Ye Linlang no longer hesitated. First, she used her mobile phone to make a call to the justify. No one answered the call. Then, she took out a small communication device from her handbag and sent a code to him, but there was still no response.
Feeling uneasy, Ye Linlang immediately decided to go back.
He came to the banquet hall to say goodbye to Old Master Long.
He saw that Old Master Mo was standing together with Old Master Long and Long Yinghao and chatting with Mo Ling.
"Grandpa Mo, Grandpa Long, I'm going back."
The two old masters thought that the disturbance tonight had made her tired, so they nodded repeatedly.
However, there was a conflict between the two old men regarding the matter of who was to send Ye Linlang off.
Master Long wanted Long Yinghao to send it, but Long Yinghao couldn't wait. He held the car keys in his hand.
However, Old Master Mo wanted to ask Mo Tianyang or Mo Tianyu to send Ye Linlang back.
It was just that Uncle Cheng had searched the entire banquet hall but had not found the two brothers. Old Master Mo could not help but be disappointed in his failure to live up to his expectations.
Long Yinghao shook the car key with his index finger and laughed. "Let's go, little sister Linlang. I'll take you for a ride."
Ye Linlang turned her head away speechlessly.
"There's no need to send me off. I can do it myself," she replied.
Old Master Mo waved his hand to show that he did not agree. He looked at Mo Ling and said, "Why don't you send Linlang back? I'm worried if she goes back alone."
Mo Lingxue ignored Long Yinghao's winks and nodded indifferently. "Okay."
Ye Linlang followed behind Mo Ling without hesitation.
Although Mo Ling was a person who could keep people thousands of miles away, Ye Linlang liked to be quiet. Being quiet was beneficial for thinking.
She really couldn't stand Long Yinghao's twenty-four-hour horn.
On the way home, Ye Linlang didn't say a word. She just lowered her head and carefully searched the places in her mind.
However, in Mo Linghe's eyes, her appearance had become a sign of sadness.
That's right. In public, they were discussed and accused by a group of people. Even if they finally made it clear, those unpleasant words had already hurt them, and normal people would feel sad.
Achoo—
Ye Linlang suddenly covered her mouth and nose and sneezed.
The air in the car was too cold. Ye Linlang was so preoccupied with her own affairs that she even forgot to take it.
The next second, he covered his back with a suit jacket.
Ye Linlang turned her head in surprise.
He saw that Mo Ling was still wearing a frosty expression with his eyes half-closed.
He, who was wearing a white shirt, lost the sense of distance brought by the black shirt and became a little softer. His slender fingers were casually placed on his legs, and there was a little laziness in his restraint.
She had to admit that Mo Ling's appearance was really enchanting. No wonder the socialites in City A were so attracted to her.
Perhaps sensing his gaze, Mo Ling opened his eyes. "Hmm?"
Ye Linlang's face turned red. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. What a waste of beauty!
She quickly pointed to her suit jacket and said, "Well, thank you."
"Don't misunderstand," Mo Ling said coldly. "If you catch a cold, I won't be able to explain it to the Old Master."
Ye Linlang was speechless.
She didn't think too much about it. She just wanted to express her gratitude.
Back at the Mo family's villa.
Mo Ling still had to return to the company. He watched as Ye Linlang entered the main entrance of the villa before ordering Lin Zhi to turn around.
Back in her room, Ye Linlang realized that she had forgotten to return her suit jacket.
Forget it. I'll give it back after I wash it.
After locking the door, she opened the communication device and began to investigate the whereabouts of the paparazzi.
Soon, someone in the intelligence team replied, saying that the changeer accepted a secret task, but they didn't know why they couldn't get in touch with it.
Ye Linlang had also gone out on a mission. It was very easy for her to miss out on an emergency during the mission. Right now, she could only wait patiently.
At three o'clock in the morning, the communication device finally lit up.
A series of code messages were sent by the paparazzo. Ye Linlang glanced at them and automatically translated them in her mind.
"Boss, there's a problem with the new mine."
Ye Linlang had been keeping an eye on the mine vein in Mexico. A few days ago, after the price was settled, she soon registered in the equipment and prepared to mine.
He didn't expect that there would be a problem in just a few days.
Ye Linlang quickly replied, "I'll call after you're safe."
Another half an hour later, the changeer finally contacted Ye Linlang via radio.
In the roar of the helicopter, she figured out the cause of the matter.
The new mine had been destroyed by the local government of Mexico. During the period when the gang was out of touch, they had been negotiating with them. In the end, because it was on the border, it was difficult to define the law enforcement. After the fierce fight, they would only suffer losses. Therefore, the mine had to stop operation.
Ye Linlang agreed and said to the changeer, "It's good that you're all right. Come back first. I'll think of a way."
After hanging up the phone, Ye Linlang fell asleep in peace.
Because she slept too late, it was almost noon when Ye Linlang got up the next day.
She took Mo Ling's suit jacket and walked out of the room, ready to go downstairs and give it to the servants.
When they reached the stairs, they ran into Mo Jin Jun and Zhong Rou'er, who were about to go upstairs.
Zhong Rou'er frowned when she saw the clothes in Ye Linlang's hands.
Mo Jin Jun opened her mouth wide in shock and said, "Oh my god! Why are you holding your uncle's jacket?"
Ye Linlang was puzzled. She tilted her head and asked, "What's wrong? Is it illegal to take his clothes?"