Chapter 34 This task is a bit difficult
At 6:20 in the evening, Shen Mo took a taxi to Xizi Hotel.

As night fell, luxury cars gathered outside the hotel. People coming and going were either politicians and businessmen in suits, or elegant and sophisticated beauties in fashionable clothes.

The whole building sparkles under the bright lights, exuding an atmosphere of nobility and luxury.

It is worthy of being the Xizi Hotel, the leader among the four kings of Hangzhou’s catering industry.

Suddenly, just as he was sighing, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

【Ding】

[Trigger random task: Give Chen Weining a massage]

[It is detected that Chen Weining invites you to dinner, there is room for closer relationship]

[Task content: Help Chen Weining massage her waist and thighs to relieve her physical discomfort]

[Task Reward: 1 yuan in cash, attribute point +]

Uh this...

Give Chen Weining a massage?

I have heard that the school beauty's mother married to Hangzhou from Shanghai, and has been a boss for many years. She has always been cold as ice.

Although she was gentle and kind to him because he saved her, Shen Mo could still feel the coldness in her bones.

This task is a bit daunting.

People just want to invite you to dinner, but you want to have close contact with them?

Shen Mo was a little overwhelmed.

But when he thought about the rewards, especially the attribute points, he felt that he had to go ahead with it.

Just take it one step at a time and act accordingly.

As I was thinking about it, the cell phone rang.

It was Chen Weining who called him standing at the door of the hotel. Their eyes met.

"Xiao Mo, Elbow, follow me in."

Xizi Hotel, Cuiyunxuan box.

"Sorry, Xiaomo, it's just the two of us today."

"Aunt Su Yiyun was originally going to come, but she had a client come to negotiate with her at the last minute."

The exquisitely and luxuriously decorated box was originally large enough to accommodate 5-6 people.

At this moment, there were only Shen Mo and Chen Weining.

In fact, there is one person that Chen Weining hasn’t mentioned, and that is Tang Yating.

Originally, the banquet was held to thank her mother's savior, and as a daughter, it was her duty to attend.

But Tang Yating said that it was her menstrual period and she had a severe stomachache.

This was obviously an excuse. She was just afraid of the awkward situation when she saw Shen Mo.

Adolescent girls are so sensitive and proud. Chen Weining can do nothing about her daughter and can only let her escape.

Although she didn't mention anything about her daughter, Shen Mo could guess the reason.

If you don't say it and I don't mention it, it will save us all embarrassment.

However, Chen Weining still felt guilty and took the initiative to pour tea for Shen Mo.

"Chen Ah...Sister Weining, it's okay. The two of us are just right."

Shen Mo replied with a faint smile.

"Why does this kid call me sister? He should call me aunt." Chen Weining pretended to be angry.

"No, Sister Weining, you are so young and beautiful, it would be more appropriate to call you sister." Shen Mo was very thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed at all.

"Hey, you kid..." Meeting such a shameless person, Chen Weining couldn't help but blush slightly.

She was wearing a light purple cheongsam today. Under the soft light of the box, her pretty face blushed, making her skin look even whiter than jade.

From Shen Mo's perspective, she had bright eyes, white teeth, chiseled shoulders, and plump breasts, especially the black stockings under her cheongsam, which further highlighted her mature charm.

"Xiao Mo, thank you for saving me."

"I originally wanted to invite your parents to attend as well, so that it would appear more formal."

Chen Weining raised the teacup in her hand and expressed her gratitude with tea instead of wine.

Considering that Shen Mo was still a student, she removed the wine provided in the box.

There was still some guilt in her tone, and she obviously felt that by having a banquet for only two people, she had neglected Shen Mo a little.

"Sister Ning, you are so polite. This is good enough."

In fact, the atmosphere is best when you are alone with a beautiful woman like Chen Weining.

If you really invite your parents, it will be no different from attending adult gatherings with your parents when you were a child.

Chen Weining was somewhat surprised by Shen Mo's familiarity, or rather, shamelessness.

This kid actually called me "Sister Ning" and even omitted the word "Wei".

She smoothed her hair and finally accepted his address.

While the food was not yet served, she asked Shen Mo some questions about family and life.

For some reason, she has always been a cold person, but she has a strange sense of intimacy with Shen Mo, as if they have known each other for a long time.

This is a treatment that no other man can enjoy. Maybe, after all, Shen Mo is his lifesaver, and he is also the medical genius who treats and saves people.

"Xiao Mo, can I ask you a presumptuous question?"

"Sister Ning, don't be polite."

"Exactly, what's going on between you and our Yating? Didn't you like her mother at the beginning?"

Finally, this question was asked.

Shen Mo was prepared for this.

"Actually, Yating and I are just classmates, not a couple at all."

"It's undeniable that she inherited your genes. She's very beautiful."

"But I really don't like this type of little girl."

He sat up straight and spoke with a very serious expression.

"what?"

This answer was completely beyond Chen Weining's expectations.

Based on her understanding of her daughter, she thought this was another case of a lovelorn male classmate who had been in love with her daughter for a long time, but finally took measures because he could not see the progress bar, such as playing hard to get, or falling in love with someone else, etc.

I never expected that this was a script where a boy wakes up and sees through the green tea nature of a little girl.

"So what type of girls do you like?" There was a gleam of curiosity in her eyes.

It turns out that girls are like cats. No matter how old they are, they always have a curious heart.

"I can tell you, but please don't be angry, okay?"

"Ah, I promise I won't be angry." Chen Weining became even more curious.

"It's you I like."

"Ever since I saw you that day when you fainted with blood, I have fallen in love with you."

Shen Mo's eyes were burning and very frank.

As for embarrassment or awkwardness, that doesn't exist.

After that long dream, he had already developed a thick skin.

As long as he himself is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed!

Chen Weining was petrified on the spot!
I thought I was just eating a melon, but I ended up eating myself.

"Aha."

Her first reaction was laughter.

"Xiao Mo, you are not mistaken. My daughter is as old as you. Will you like me?"

"Hahaha……"

She covered her red lips and laughed, her laughter as sweet as a silver bell.

Even if she covers her lips, you can tell that she looks very beautiful when she smiles.

Her pair of peach blossom eyes are slightly upturned, extremely charming, her skin is snow-white, her eyebrows are as beautiful as a painting, and her smile seems to be able to captivate people.

If someone familiar was present, he would definitely be shocked.

It's rare to see such a cold-tempered female president smiling so relaxedly in front of a man.

Shen Mo looked at her with a smile, without any surprise or impatience in his eyes.

He had obviously expected her reaction.

After she finished laughing, Shen Mo spoke again.

"Sister Ning, I know this is unexpected to you."

"But I really do like you."

"Compared to the green... naivety and childishness of little girls, you are more mature, elegant, intellectual, and more worthy of love."

After hearing Shen Mo say this, Chen Weining finally became serious.

She understood what Shen Mo meant.

She also knew that Shen Mo was actually using a euphemism.

With her many years of experience in running a company, she has already seen what some young girls are like.

Money worship, green tea, princess syndrome...

Some of them were difficult for her, a woman herself, to get along with.

She also noticed that few boys of the same age could see this clearly.

Most people are trapped by hormones without knowing it, and even unable to extricate themselves.

"Take your time, she might just be slow to warm up."

"Message me back after you kiss me."

"The xxx she left behind was used by me as xxx for many years."

……

What on earth has this young man in front of me experienced, and why can he see through this?
(End of this chapter)