C50 Who do you want to dress up like a beauty

Zhang Zeming was secretly sad, but he was not willing to give up so easily.

He was confident that no matter what, he would always be considered a good man. There was only a woman that he did not like, and no woman that did not like him.

Zhang Zeming even felt that Mo Wenting did not feel anything for him right now, but it was also because of the difference in status and position that made Mo Wenting give him the cold shoulder.

Mo Wenting was currently a normal female employee in the company, but Zhang Zeming was already an important department head, the gap between them was huge.

Zhang Zeming would definitely ask Mo Wenting to go to the bar to play. This way, he would have the chance to confess to Mo Wenting.

However, Mo Wenting insisted on Amy accompanying her. Under the pressure of helplessness, Zhang Zeming could only make a call to Amy personally, telling her to definitely agree to Mo Wenting's request.

Amy gave Zhang Zeming a lot of face and agreed readily.

In fact, Amy also really liked going to the bar. Even if Zhang Zeming didn't go and beg her on the phone, she would have nodded her head and agreed to Mo Wenting's request.

Before Mo Wenting left, she did not forget to tell Zhan Ning, to show respect to his own husband.

Zhan Ning was in his study looking at the contract, when he heard that Mo Wenting was going out to the pub, he immediately frowned and asked worriedly, "That place is pretty chaotic, why does Zhang Zeming want to invite you to that place to drink?"

"Maybe he just wanted to thank me for saving his life on the mountain today. At this time, only bars can be sold, the restaurants are all closed." Mo Wenting patiently answered in detail to dispel the doubt in her heart.

"Are you going alone?" Zhan Ning continued to ask Mo Wenting.

"Amy will go with me." After Mo Wenting answered her question, she even invited him passionately, "Why don't you accompany me too?

"I'd really like to go with you, but I still have to look at the contract." Zhan Ning felt extremely helpless, and smiled apologetically at Mo Wenting.

"Then forget it, I'll just have to go with Amy." Mo Wenting smiled and said to Zhan Ning. He walked over and gently kissed his forehead.

"If you have anything to say, remember to call me first." Zhan Ning warned Mo Wenting.

"Got it, don't worry. I can take care of myself. Nothing will happen to me." Mo Wenting answered Zhan Ning with complete confidence, and then hummed a small tune as he happily left.

Mo Wenting took a taxi and went to Amy's home to pick up her best friend, then the two headed towards the bar that Zhang Zeming talked about.

Amy had obviously worn a particularly serious set of makeup before she left the room. Not only did she have very thick makeup on her face, she was also wearing a very short skirt that couldn't even cover her butt.

This made the originally somewhat beautiful Amy look even more beautiful and enchanting. It even overshadowed Mo Wenting's limelight.

Now that the two of them were sitting on the back seat of the taxi, Mo Wenting realized that even the cab that was driving couldn't help but peek at the rear view mirror in the taxi.

Because, through the rearview mirror, the taxi driver could see that Amy's clothes were very cool.

Mo Wenting not only smiled, but she also did not feel displeased. Even if Amy was more eye-catching, she would still be happy for her friend and not feel jealous.

During normal working hours, Amy naturally would not be dressed in such a manner.

Even after knowing Amy for so many years, she had rarely seen her breathtaking beauty.

Furthermore, Mo Wenting now had a fuller and newer understanding of her best friend.

Originally, even the conservative and dignified Amy had such an open mind. This caused Mo Wenting to be overjoyed.

Mo Wenting couldn't help but joke around with Amy: "Why are you dressed so beautifully? "Could it be that you want to go on a blind date?"

Since they had accepted Zhang Zeming's invitation to go to the bar to play, it was obviously not a blind date. It couldn't even be considered an official banquet.

However, Amy's answer made Mo Wenting feel extremely surprised.

Amy replied very seriously: "We are going to see Zemin. I think it's more important than a blind date."

"Why?" Mo Wenting did not understand why Amy had said that, so she expressed her opinion first: "We're just going to drink with Zemin, at most, we'll just make everyone happy, what's so important about that?"

Hearing Mo Wenting asking about the reason, Amy could not help but be in a daze.

She did not immediately answer Mo Wenting, as if she did not want to speak of her true thoughts.

After thinking for a while, Amy replied Mo Wenting a little panickedly, "No matter what, Zemin is our department's manager.

"I don't think that's the only reason?" Mo Wenting had been looking at Amy's reaction, and she could tell how guilty the other party was when answering her question.

Amy did not dare to say the real reason, which meant that it was something that even she herself was uncertain about.

Mo Wenting suddenly became curious, and really wanted to know what Amy was thinking in her heart.

But Amy wasn't willing to say it out loud, even if the Mo Wenting beside her was her best friend.

"That's it. There's no other reason." Amy replied Mo Wenting softly. She even purposely smiled, but it was a smile filled with guilt.

"Fine, since you don't want to say it, then forget it. I will find out sooner or later anyway." Mo Wenting did not want to make things difficult for Amy anymore, so she revealed a meaningful smile.

Based on her years of understanding of Amy, Mo Wenting could almost guess the thoughts of her best friend from her expression.

Although Mo Wenting was not too sure, but she felt that she could verify quickly. It shouldn't take long.

What happened afterwards also proved that Mo Wenting was right, and it was even shorter than what she had expected. Tonight she would know exactly what her good sister was thinking.

After arriving at the bar, Mo Wenting actually could not find Zhang Zeming's figure in the noisy lobby.

When she was still on the road with Amy, she had clearly received a call from Zhang Zeming saying that he had arrived here first, but why couldn't she find him now?

Mo Wenting could only take out her phone from her bag, and called Zhang Zeming: "Zemin, where are you? Amy and I came to the bar, why haven't we seen you? "

"I'm in room number 5. Ask the waiter, she will bring you here." Zhang Zeming told Mo Wenting on the phone.

"Oh, so you actually booked a private room. I thought you were in the lobby, no wonder I couldn't find you." Mo Wenting could not help but smile bitterly.