C4 Disliked

The next day, Zhu Tong was awoken by the ringing of a bell. In a daze, he reached for his phone and picked it up. Jiang Mo Ling's voice came over, "I've been invited to a business party tonight. Come with me."

Zhu Tong didn't pay much attention as he answered in a hazy voice. The fatigue in his body made her fall asleep again.

When he woke up, it was already noon. Zhu Tong casually ate a bit, then remembered what Jiang Mo Ling had said that morning. After thinking for a moment, he took his bag and went out to buy clothes.

After a few rounds around the shopping mall, what Zhu Tong was most satisfied with was a black evening dress. When she walked out of the fitting room in her black clothes, the shop assistant's eyes were filled with amazement. The asymmetrical design exposed her collarbone and half of her leg, giving her the feeling of hugging a lute.

The shop assistant did not hide his praise. Zhu Tong himself also liked it, but he suddenly thought of Jiang Mo Ling.

She touched the black dress in her hand. He would not like this kind of dress, so if he saw it, he would lose his temper again.

Zhu Tong gloomily handed the dress back to the shop assistant, then he reluctantly left the shop.

Since he couldn't buy anything he liked, Zhu Tong didn't have the mood to stroll around anymore. He thought about the style of clothes Jiang Mo Ling had given her before. He then looked for a girl's shop, bought a white princess dress and went home.

Actually, this dress looked really good on her. It was just that it wasn't the style she liked.

He silently sighed in his heart. Forget it, as long as Jiang Mo Ling likes it.

Around 4 PM, Jiang Mo Ling called, "I got off work early, so I came back to pick you up. You just pack up and wait for me at home."

Zhu Tong obediently replied, "En, alright."

In response to the white princess' dress and the relatively young girl's makeup, when Jiang Mo Ling opened the door, he saw a big living room. Under the dim yellow light, a pure white, flawless young girl was sitting on the big British sofa.

Jiang Mo Ling was dazed for only a split-second before he snapped out of his daze. He stared at Zhu Tong as he slowly walked over. He embraced her and kissed her lightly. With a slightly hoarse voice, he slowly said, "You're so beautiful."

Zhu Tong was praised by him to the point that he was shy. He lowered his head with a blushing face. His appearance, however, pleased Jiang Mo Ling even more. He was in a good mood as he brought Zhu Tong out the door.

The appearance of this couple made the atmosphere at the party turn stifling for a moment. However, since they were all here to fight, they wouldn't lose their composure. After a second of silence, they all returned to their previous states.

Jiang Mo Ling caressed Zhu Tong's hand and whispered into her ear, "I need to go to the social meetup. Do you want to come with me or what?"

Zhu Tong thought for a second, then shook his head and said, "No, I don't know much about business. Don't say anything wrong later. "You go ahead, I'll take a look myself."

Jiang Mo Ling thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "Alright, then don't go too far. I'll come and find you after the social interaction is over."

"Yes."

The boy walked around the table, picked up some food, and sat down at a table in a corner.

In the noisy hall, a voice suddenly passed through layers of obstructions and directly entered Zhu Tong's ears. It was clearly so noisy, but Zhu Tong could clearly make out the voice. It was very gentle and friendly.

She couldn't help but look at the crowd. Suddenly, her eyes were attracted by a woman.

It was an extremely elegant young woman, and she was currently conversing with someone. She wasn't particularly beautiful, but the moment Zhu Tong saw her, she locked his gaze on her. He couldn't move his gaze away even if he wanted to.

Such a familiar person. Zhu Tong was sure that he had never seen this person before in his memories, but seeing her made him feel very close to her, as if they had known each other for many years. He just couldn't remember who she was.

He was almost certain that he had known her before. He hesitated, wondering if he should go over and say hello.

However, the other party's gaze suddenly turned towards her. Zhu Tong froze for a moment, then immediately smiled and nodded.

Unexpectedly, not only did the other party not return the greeting, he even frowned and walked away in disgust as if he had seen a fly.

Zhu Tong's smile froze on his face, and he awkwardly stood in place.

Someone approached from behind and threw an arm around her. Zhu Tong was startled and turned around, only to find that it was Jiang Mo Ling.

Seeing the strange expression on Zhu Tong's face, Jiang Mo Ling frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhu Tong's face fell as he embarrassedly recounted what had just happened. It was disgusting to greet someone like that. It was embarrassing to talk about it.

After Jiang Mo Ling heard this, he looked at the woman with a heavy gaze, and then said indifferently: "She's just a boring person, there's no need to care about her."

Zhu Tong nodded, but he still felt a bit uncomfortable. She clearly felt that she should be familiar with that person.

Ye Zichen shook his head, then stopped thinking about things that he couldn't figure out. The one that hurt his mind was himself.

When Zhu Tong thought of this, he immediately felt relieved. He raised his head and saw that Gu Sen had also arrived.