The Lady of the Prestigious Family is a Big Boss-Chapter 820: I’ll Send Him a Few (2)

"Can I go up and ask for a signature?"

"It’s unbelievable that the CEO of MK Group would come to such a small shop to buy things."

The bustle of noise surrounds him, Li Mochan ignores it all as he pays the bill, grabs the freshly made small cake, and leaves.

With a "Don’t mess with me" aura, he keeps people at a distance, and those around him quickly make way.

"So handsome, so handsome."

"How can someone be this handsome? I want his phone number."

Li Mochan quickens his pace, crosses the road, and due to his strong presence, no one dares to follow him.

"I’ve bought it, let’s go." Walking up to Ye Jiuliang, Li Mochan holds her hand, "Let’s eat it in the restaurant."

Ye Jiuliang nods, her peripheral vision catching sight of excited women across the street, a playful smile curling at her lips.

"So many pretty ladies, Fifth Lord is quite the charmer."

Li Mochan raises an eyebrow, "Really?"

Ye Jiuliang glances at him, allowing him to lead her forward.

Not far away, the hearts of many women are broken.

Suddenly, a young man exclaims, recognizing Ye Jiuliang’s identity, "Whoa, that’s Black J."

"Black J actually has a child, holy, big news."

Ignoring the chatter, they round a corner, and Ye Jiuliang and Li Mochan enter the restaurant.

The vast restaurant only has staff, not a single customer.

Today, Li Mochan has a dinner meeting here, having invited several group presidents for business talks, conveniently reserving the entire restaurant.

There’s still a while before the scheduled time, Ye Jiuliang picks a seat by the window.

After ordering a juice, Li Mochan opens the box and hands her a small fork, "Eat."

Ye Jiuliang takes the fork, eats a bite of cake, her cold eyes curving into crescent moons, adorably soft.

Suddenly remembering something, she turns to him, "Later, you do your talking, I won’t join the hubbub, I’ll just eat here."

They’re discussing company matters, dull and boring; it’s better to play games and eat cake here.

"Not going?" Li Mochan wipes the cake crumbs from the corner of her mouth, suddenly wanting to cancel the meeting.

Seeing through his thoughts, Ye Jiuliang shovels a bite of cake into his mouth, "No way, go have your meeting, I’ll just be here watching."

Li Mochan opens his mouth to eat the cake, lightly flicking her nose, "What else would you like to eat? I’ll keep you company."

Ye Jiuliang shakes her head, "Not for now, let’s eat the cake first."

At this moment, Wei Xi pushes open the door and enters.

"Master, Madam."

Ye Jiuliang nods, continuing to eat cake.

"Mr. Chen, this way, please."

"Mr. Smith, after you."

A mix of sounds come closer, Ye Jiuliang looks up to see several men in suits walking in.

Suddenly, a red figure follows closely behind, entering.

Despite the distance, the strong perfume scent fills the air.

Ye Jiuliang frowns, it’s like the whole bottle of perfume was poured on.

"Mr. Li."

"Mr. Li, I’ve heard so much about you."

Seeing Li Mochan already here, several group presidents show surprise, then warmly greet him.

Their sparkling eyes, as if they’ve seen some valuable treasure.

Li Mochan stands up and to their eager pleasantries, merely nods slightly.

"I presume this is Mrs. Li?" Smith spots Ye Jiuliang, his sharp eyes smiling warmly as he greets.

The others finally notice Ye Jiuliang too, touched by her stunning beauty, their eyes show a hint of amazement.

No wonder rumors say Li Mochan treats his wife like a treasure, turns out she’s got such exquisite looks.

Noticing the attention, Ye Jiuliang naturally can’t pretend she doesn’t see them. Facing their curious gazes, she curves her red lips lightly, "It’s getting late, everyone please take your seats."

As her words fall, a burning gaze lands on her, Ye Jiuliang shifts her eyes, spotting the woman in the red dress staring at her.

Seeing no hostility in her gaze, Ye Jiuliang calmly withdraws her sight.

Knowing she doesn’t like dealing with such occasions, Li Mochan makes a sign to Wei Xi.

Wei Xi understands and says, "The private room is on the second floor, why don’t you all head up first."

Everyone present is seasoned in business, their perception still keen.

Hearing Wei Xi’s words, they nod, chatting as they head upstairs.

Li Mochan reaches out, rubbing Ye Jiuliang’s head, his gaze tender, "I’ll go up first, call me if you need anything."

Ye Jiuliang looks up, her cold eyes round, "You talk, but don’t mess up my hair."

Li Mochan chuckles, turning to head upstairs.

Laughter drifts down from upstairs, Ye Jiuliang leans back, taking out her phone to chat with Gu Xinuo and the others.

"Miss Ye?"

A gentle voice sounds from the opposite side, hiding a bit of excitement.

Ye Jiuliang raises her head, her calm eyes sweeping toward the woman in the red dress who hasn’t left, raises her brows, "Are you calling me?"

The woman in the red dress nods furiously, quickly stepping forward two steps.

Coming closer, the strong perfume scent hits her nose, Ye Jiuliang frowns, her stomach churning.

"Wait."

The woman in the red dress, despite wearing high heels, steadies her steps.

She looks up at Ye Jiuliang, puzzled.

"What’s wrong?"

Ye Jiuliang suppresses the nausea, her face pale, "Your perfume scent is too strong."

The woman in the red dress pauses for a few seconds, realizing and noticing her pregnant belly, suddenly enlightened.

She steps back two steps, "I’m sorry, I didn’t know you were pregnant, wait a moment."

With that, she turns and runs off.

Ye Jiuliang hurriedly opens the window, letting the breeze in to dilute the heavy perfume scent.

She picks up her glass, sips some juice, suppressing the nausea.

The phone on the table vibrates, a message has come in.

Ye Jiuliang picks up the phone, seeing Ji Mingqian bubbling up in the group chat.

The message content: Future mother-in-law wants to introduce him to a blind date, seeking a solution?

Ye Jiuliang unkindly laughs, this is rather amusing.

She taps the keyboard, sending a message.

"Doesn’t the movie star Ji like pretty ladies?"

Sending the message, she can’t help but laugh first.

In the dressing room, bored, Ji Mingqian sees Ye Jiuliang’s reply and feels a twinge of sweetness in his throat.

He almost immediately replies, "Your Li Mochan likes them, I’ll send him a few."

Ye Jiuliang’s mouth curls in a smile, quickly replying, "Is that how you speak to your future sister-in-law?"

The phone "ding"s again, another message comes in.

Ji Mingqian glances and almost laughs with anger, he closes his eyes and can perfectly imagine her haughty tone.

Sister-in-law?

Bah.

Thick-skinned, being three years younger and still having the nerve.

Knowing Ye Jiuliang can’t take action now, Ji Mingqian goes with it, "Why not, come fight me if you’re unhappy."