I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Qiao Mianmian looked over and saw Mo Yesi walking towards her.

The man was dressed in a suit. He was tall and handsome, and his cold aura made people afraid to approach him.

His expression was cold and distant, but when he saw Qiao Mianmian, an affectionate smile immediately appeared on his originally expressionless face.

He quickened his steps towards her.

Qiao Mianmian was about to say something when Mo Yesi held her hand, interlocking his fingers with hers.

“Baby.” Mo Yesi turned around and said gently, “Let’s go.”

Qiao Mianmian was a little embarrassed to be stared at by reporters. She pursed her lips and nodded.

Mo Yesi held her hand and turned to leave.

He didn’t seem to care about the gazes around him. He held Qiao Mianmian’s hand tightly and walked out of the venue.

“Chairman Mo, please wait.”

A reporter stopped them.

Mo Yesi stopped in his tracks.

The reporter jogged over. When Mo Yesi looked down at him, he took a deep breath and mustered his courage. “Chairman Mo, are you here to pick Miss Qiao up?”

Mo Yesi smiled. “What do you think?”

The reporter was stunned and rubbed his hands nervously. “Chairman Mo, you donated 300 million yuan to the charity banquet tonight. You…”

Before the reporter could finish, Mo Yesi interrupted him. “I didn’t donate the 300 million, it was my girlfriend. Don’t get it wrong.”

The reporters were stunned again.

“But you didn’t…”

“My money is my girlfriend’s money.” Mo Yesi turned around and looked at Qiao Mianmian. “I’ll manage our money for her. I’ll pay for whatever she wants.”

The reporters were speechless.

The group of people standing behind him was speechless.

Some female artistes exclaimed in envy.

“Qiao Mianmian’s boyfriend spoils her too much.”

“Shen Rou is here, too. I wonder how she feels after hearing this.”

“Didn’t Mo Yesi see her? Why didn’t he greet her? I heard that the Mo family didn’t help the Shen family previously. Is the relationship between the two families bad?”

At this moment.

Shen Rou saw Mo Yesi holding Qiao Mianmian’s hand tightly. He didn’t even look at her and just led Qiao Mianmian away. She bit her lip and clenched her fists.

Mo Yesi’s gaze towards Qiao Mianmian and his words were like a knife to her heart.

He treated her so well.

He made everyone envious of Qiao Mianmian.

Everyone was laughing at her.

The person he loved the most seemed to be her.

But the cruelest person was him.

…

They left the party.

Mo Yesi only let go of Qiao Mianmian after they got into the car.

In the car, Uncle Li asked, “Chairman Mo, Young Madam, where are we going next?”

“Home.”

“Yes.”

The temperature in the car was suitable.

Mo Yesi took off his coat and draped it over Qiao Mianmian.

“I’m not cold.” She looked at the suit and was about to take it off when Mo Yesi grabbed her hand.