Han Nian didn't like to dress so formally.

In her opinion, wearing high heels while pulling on the hem of the skirt is better than wearing casual wear and flat shoes.

The man stood up and approached slowly. He was tall and elegant. Even though he was only wearing the simplest shirt and trousers, he still looked cool and noble. The sunshine outside the window was bright, but it was not half as stunning as him.

Han Nian was stunned for a moment.

"After you've packed up, hurry up and leave."

Even though Han Nian was dressed like this, he was reluctant to look away.

"Mo Jiaming, where are you taking me?"

Han Nian followed the man and shouted.

"Dungeon."

"Why are you going there? And you have to dress so formally?" Han Nian has heard of underground cities. There are things there that cannot be seen on the surface. It is a paradise for countless bosses.

"You are my dance partner tonight."

He paused and held his hand like a gentleman.

"You, Mo Jiaming, are the boss of the underground market. If you want to be your dance partner, you will probably have to break through the door. Why do you have to do it with me, a reluctant person?" She made her attitude clear.

"I have a quirk. The more people come to my door, the less I like them."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you have unique quirks." Han Nian walked cautiously for fear of spraining his feet, "But to be honest, this is not a quirk, it is just a common problem among men, one of the ways to be mean."

"For example, you don't want to love the one who loves you, but you have to like the one who hurts you all over."

"Why haven't I noticed that you are so sharp-tongued before?" Mo Hanguang said.

"It's not too late to know now."

"Maybe it was a mistake for you to ask me to be your dance partner. I tend to say wrong things and offend people. The dance you can attend is obviously of a high quality. Aren't you afraid that I will offend all your connections?"

"If you don't want the Han family to be affected, you can try."

Han Nian gritted his teeth and said with a smile on his face, "Okay."

A nonchalant answer is like a punch to cotton with no effect.

The two entered the elevator, and there were already people waiting in the garage.

After getting in the car, Han Nian chose to sit by the window and adjusted the car seat to a comfortable position so that she could catch up on her sleep.

Mo Hanguang didn't bother her either.

…

Han Nian also arrived at his destination when he woke up.

The procedures for entering were very cumbersome, and even Mo Hanguang had to go through a series of inspections.

Mo Hanguang led Han Nian into the hall. The gorgeous crystal lamps above his head exuded a dazzling light. The entire venue was luxuriously decorated. Looking around, he could see rich and noble people in gorgeous clothes, drinking and drinking.

Han Nian even vaguely saw a person in the crowd who only appeared in the news.

She knew that the conference that Mo Hanguang brought her to was very high-end, but she didn't want all the famous people from Yangcheng to come.

"You sit here for a while while I go say hello to a few old friends." He warned before leaving, "Remember, don't cause trouble for me. Everyone here is not something that your Han family can offend.

wait me back."

Han Nian found a random corner and sat down.

When the waiter passed by, she asked for a glass of wine, holding the goblet and looking around.

She sipped the cup lightly, and the fragrant wine filled her mouth.

"Miss, alone?"

There was a reflection in front of her eyes. She raised her eyes tiredly and lazily. The man in a suit and leather shoes was looking at her unscrupulously with lustful eyes.

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Chapter completed!