Lin Wanwan shook her head desperately, her face was so blurred that she cried.

Mo Yesi stood at the door, looking expressionlessly.

To be honest, he didn't feel anything when he saw Lin Wanwan crying so badly.

He was not a righteous and kind person at all, and he was not interested in the so-called "drawing a sword to help" when he saw injustice.

He wouldn't do anything too chaotic.

But he was not interested in caring about others.

For him, except for the people he cares about, everything else has nothing to do with him.

If Qiao Mianmian hadn't asked him to help, he would have thought that he hadn't seen anything.

He stood at the door with a blank expression and watched for a while, until Lin Wanwan hit the wine glass that was fed to the mouth of the playboy to the ground, and then was slapped by the playboy, and then he said without any haste: "Have you had enough fun?"

The sudden sound made the dandy stunned, and then they all turned their heads one by one.

Lin Wanwan heard a familiar voice and raised her head. She had just been slapped and was knocked unconscious. When she saw Mo Yesi standing at the door, she thought she had hallucinations for a moment.

She looked at the figure leaning against the door that was descending like a god, opened her eyes wide, and murmured in disbelief: "Brother Ye Si..."

When he suddenly saw a person standing at the door, several playboys were shocked.

The man who first reacted to it stared at Mo Yesi and looked at him for a few seconds, with a hint of suspicion in his eyes: "Who are you?"

The playboy felt that it looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

But even though he didn't know what Mo Yesi was, he was shocked by his powerful aura and couldn't help but feel a little afraid in his heart.

The same is true for the other two dandy.

Because Mo Yesi doesn't like to go out and play, and he doesn't like to make friends with others. In addition, he has been abroad before and has not returned to China for a long time, so many people are not familiar with his face.

But even if you don’t know his identity, you can see that he is definitely not an ordinary person.

The aura and pressure that a man has on his body is obvious to those who have been in the upper hand for a long time.

"Who are you?" the other two dandy asked.

Suddenly being disturbed, the few of them were a little unhappy and frowned.

But before they could find out Mo Yesi's identity, they were clearly worried.

"Brother Ye Si, is it really you?" Lin Wanwan thought it was her own illusion. She reached out and rubbed her eyes. When she looked at the slender figure at the door again, tears suddenly flowed out and shouted to Mo Ye Si, "Brother Ye Si, these bastards bullied me. Please help me get revenge!"

"Brother Yesi?" The playboy beside him heard her name for Mo Yesi, and the inexplicable sense of familiarity surged out again.

He stared at Mo Yesi for a few seconds, muttering to himself: "Yesi...Mo Yesi?"

The playboy suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked extremely surprised: "You, are you Mo Yesi, the president of Mo family?"

The other two playboys also opened their eyes wide: "Mo Yesi, the CEO of Mo family?"

Although they had never seen Mo Yesi, they were familiar with this name.

Because the elders in their family often teach them how excellent Mo Yesi is, if they can compare to him one percent of their ancestors, they will be like the accumulated virtues of their ancestors.
Chapter completed!