Chapter 7 Misunderstood Matchmaking 1

Upon recognizing the man's appearance, Wen Wan's little mouth immediately formed an O shape. Mo... Mo god! In an instant, the woman's expression underwent myriad changes, but in the end, she could only cover her face and flee!

The libertine was none other than the head of Qingyu Technology and a partner of Mo Siluo. He was just idly wandering around and happened to come across Wen Wan. He thought to tease her a bit, which led to the following events.

On the other hand, Mo Siluo watched the woman's retreating figure, his eyebrows almost imperceptively twitching. Those eyes of the woman... they resembled hers!

Because of this little episode, Wen Wan stood someone up and left Diyang, taking a cab straight back to her rented place. She ran all the way home as if a ferocious beast was chasing her.

At night, Wen Wan told Tiantian about the embarrassing incident, and Tiantian laughed until her sides ached.

Wen Wan glanced sidelong at her friend, casually picking up the magazine sitting on the table. It featured none other than Mo Siluo, looking devastatingly bewitching on the cover.

The man sat solemnly, his eyes sharp, sexy thin lips slightly pursed, chin tilted upward in an impressively arrogant manner, yet it didn't seem out of place at all. As if every move he made, every expression, was meant to be just so.

What software engineer? Philanthropist? President of the Mo Group? Chairman of Qingyu Technology? Director of Muyang Group... These dazzling titles made Wen Wan's head spin! He's only twenty-nine!

"How about it? Isn't my male god handsome?" Zhou Tiantian scooted next to Wen Wan and started to chatter nonstop, "..."

Mo Siluo was an illegitimate child, originally named Su Qing and took his mother's surname. After returning to the Mo Family later on, the old patriarch doted on him excessively. Everyone in the Mo Family revered him like an ancestor, simply because he was the only son in the Mo family.

The male god himself was also quite accomplished; perhaps due to inheriting the strong Mo family genes, in just a short two years, he doubled the development scale of Mo Group and multiplied its profits several times over.

But even during his school days, he was already a notable figure; before even graduating from university, he had started a company with a classmate, which is now the prestigious Qingyu Technology, a leading name in the industry.

"It's just a pity... he had been seen in a gay bar, and someone even caught him spending the whole night in the same room with another man!" Zhou Tiantian exploited her gossip potential to the fullest, "My poor little heart."

Images of a live spring palace immediately flashed through Wen Wan's mind, and she shuddered at the thought of Mo Siluo rolling over a man on a bed.

"With such a masculine vibe, my guess is that he must be a top," Zhou Tiantian fantasized about some R-rated scenes.

Wen Wan rolled her eyes, subconsciously rejecting Tiantian's conclusion.

Zhou Tiantian, while searching online for a model gig, also found a part-time job. She was actually willing to go on a blind date for someone else for just a couple of thousand yuan.

Originally, this had nothing to do with Wen Wan, but on the day of the blind date, Tiantian suddenly had an emergency and couldn't get away. Thus, she pestered Wen Wan relentlessly to help her out and make a trip.

Looking at the getup Tiantian had prepared, Wen Wan felt like passing out. A purple-red wig, a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, and a green coat with no waistline! Zhou Tiantian even had the audacity to want to draw a few moles on her face, but Wen Wan flatly refused. It was really like giving up one's "face" for a few thousand yuan.