After I Transmigrated Into a Book, I Became the Stepmother of the Film Emperor - Chapter 11
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- Chapter 11 - The Commotion
“Seriously?”
“Is this true?”
“This is too explosive!”
The guests at the table were all gasping in disbelief, but the ice beauty, Ruan Meng, whom the playboy was trying to attract, showed no reaction.
It wasn’t that she didn’t want to join in the excitement, rather, her entire focus was captured by the man on stage.
This was the first time Ruan Meng had seen Mo Yuting, and as she observed his charming demeanor, she suddenly felt a strange emptiness inside.
It was an inexplicable sensation.
[Time, did the original owner ever meet Mo Yuting?] Ruan Meng suddenly asked, feeling oddly concerned.
[No, if Mo Yuting weren’t fulfilling his mother’s wishes, he wouldn’t be here for public scrutiny. Not even the media dares to publish photos of the head of the Mo family!]
[Hmm.]
Feeling somewhat satisfied with her fiancé, Ruan Meng snorted softly and shifted her attention to Ruan Wei, who was still “performing” on stage.
The previous cannon fodder Liu Yan had been silenced by her father, allowing Ruan Wei to take complete control of the situation.
Ruan Meng guessed that the main event of this engagement party was about to happen.
Although many were belittling Ruan Meng and praising Ruan Wei internally, the engagement party had already become like this, and they dared not let the big shot on stage remain standing any longer.
Thus, some opportunistic individuals suggested that Ruan Wei, the only reliable one from the Ruan family present, should speak about what should be done.
“Me? Why should I have a say in this? No, no!” Ruan Wei quickly waved her hand, feeling flattered.
Some elders noticed Ruan Wei’s shy expression and began to tease her, “You were just so talkative just now. Why are you backing down now? Don’t you want President Mo to marry someone else?”
“Hahaha, sounds like it!”
“Honestly, Third Miss Ruan Wei is not at all inferior to that Second Miss Ruan, despite being an adopted daughter.”
“Not just not inferior, in my opinion, she is much better!”
Sitting in the corner, Ruan Meng narrowed her eyes and scanned those who seemed to be deliberately making trouble. A cold smile suddenly appeared on her lips. “Heh!”
How interesting!
As the crowd’s teasing grew more intense, Ruan Wei’s face flushed deeper, her eyes increasingly darting toward Mo Yuting.
Just as Ruan Wei and the crowd were looking forward to it, the icy figure of Mo Yuting on the stage spoke again, but only to his assistant.
“Du Fei, bring the head of the Ruan family to me.”
“Yes, boss!” Du Fei, the president’s special assistant who had been waiting silently by the side to guard his boss, responded respectfully. He immediately instructed the bodyguards around the venue to find the Ruan family members.
Within a minute, before anyone could react to whether Mo Yuting was angry or not, the awkward head of the Ruan family, Ruan Xiang, along with the eldest daughter, Ruan Qiu, were “invited” over by the Mo family’s bodyguards.
“President Mo.” The opportunistic Ruan Xiang forced a smile, but it quickly faded when Mo Yuting shot him a sharp glance.
At just 28 years old, Mo Yuting had become a business overlord and built the Mo Empire not through inherited wealth but through his own hard work and abilities.
Such a shrewd man would definitely have skills. He would not be easily fooled or manipulated.
First, Ruan Wei had attempted to portray herself as virtuous and deserving of the Ruan family’s honor in order to highlight herself and belittle Ruan Meng. Then the head of the Ruan family also avoided them and tried to incite the crowd to achieve the Ruan family’s goal.
Mo Yuting saw through it all and had no intention of wasting more time.
“Where is Ruan Meng?”