I'm Secretly Married to a Big Shot

Mo Yesi really didn’t give him face.

It was up to him to beat him up.

In other words, he could beat him up whenever he wanted.

But this was the only person Young Master Yan respected.

Only Mo Yesi could do this. No one else would dare to do this to him.

Mo Yesi glared at him. “If you continue talking nonsense, I don’t mind leaving a deeper impression on you.”

“Alright, alright, alright. I won’t say anything else.” Yan Shaoqing raised his hands in surrender. “I’ll go look for my beauties.”

Yan Shaoqing then left.

Qiao Mianmian chuckled. “Why did you kick him just now? Why are you always so fierce to Shaoqing? Can’t you be gentler to him?”

She seemed to see Yan Shaoqing being bullied by Mo Yesi every time they met.

Qiao Mianmian felt that he was a little pitiful.

“Who asked him to stare at you lustfully?” Mo Yesi snorted. “If he didn’t leave, I’d have kicked him again.”

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

Yan Shaoqing said that he might have been a jealous lover in his previous life.

She felt that it might be true.

“Chairman Mo, excuse me for not getting up to meet you.”

An old voice suddenly sounded. Qiao Mianmian looked up and saw an old man in a wheelchair being pushed over by a few tall men in suits.

The old man looked to be in his sixties and was wearing a suit. Although he was in a wheelchair, he looked rather energetic.

He smiled and gestured for the bodyguards to stop the wheelchair.

“I was delayed by something just now. I hope Chairman Mo doesn’t mind.”

“Old Guo.” Mo Yesi greeted him politely.

“This lady beside Chairman Mo is…” The old man looked at Qiao Mianmian for a few seconds, then his eyes lit up.

Although he was old, he could still admire beauties.

“This is…” Mo Yesi turned to look at Qiao Mianmian. He thought for a while and then introduced her with a smile. “This is my fiancée, Qiao Mianmian. Mianmian, this is Old Guo. Tonight’s banquet was organized by him.”

They made their relationship public, but they weren’t married yet.

Mo Yesi gave Qiao Mianmian a middle-class identity. Fiancée.

This meant that he and Qiao Mianmian might be getting married soon.

By then, when they held their wedding, it wouldn’t seem too sudden.

The man in the wheelchair looked at Qiao Mianmian with more respect after hearing that.

At first, he thought that Mo Yesi only brought an ordinary female companion.

Hence, he didn’t take Qiao Mianmian seriously.

But a fiancée was a different matter.

“So, Miss Qiao is Chairman Mo’s fiancée. No wonder I felt that Miss Qiao and Chairman Mo were especially compatible. A match made in heaven. Chairman Mo and Miss Qiao’s wedding is coming soon, I must attend it.”

Everyone listened attentively.

Mo Yesi smiled and nodded. “Mm, it’ll be soon. The wedding date has been set, but it’s not convenient to say it now. We’ll definitely invite Old Guo.”

“Alright, alright. It’s settled, then.”

The surrounding people were shocked to hear that Mo Yesi and Qiao Mianmian had even set a date for their wedding. Many women looked at Shen Rou gloatingly.