Tomorrow evening at 7, the engagement banquet will be held at the Nakajima Hotel banquet hall.
Whenever Mo Qiansu thought of her close friend Bei Yiyi, she felt an indescribable discomfort in her heart.
At this moment, Gu Xuanye was standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, making a call. It was some company business.
After he finished and hung up, Mo Qiansu finally took the invitation and stepped forward to ask, "When did we receive this invitation?!"
"Around noon." Gu Xuanye put his phone in his pocket, wrapped his long arm around her shoulder, and naturally led her to sit on the sofa at one side, deeply concerned that she would get tired if she stood for too long.
After sitting down, Mo Qiansu asked again, "Is Wu Yao really going to get engaged to the Qi family's daughter?!"
"Maybe."
"What do you mean maybe? Did you call Wu Yao?!"
