116: Chapter 116: What does it mean that my girlfriend's boss treated me to dinner?

Ye Mo expanded his Divine Sense, and he was completely stunned.

He saw that in the first-floor hall, there were four mahjong tables set up.

Each table was surrounded by people.

The scene was incredibly lively.

Liu Xiaofeng was still holding a baby in her arms, looking extremely angry: "Do you even know how to play? This tile was clearly an eight of characters..."

Ye Mo's face darkened, and he quickly changed his clothes before hurrying downstairs.

As soon as Ye Mo went downstairs, several women noticed him. Ye Mo signaled them to be quiet, then quietly walked behind Liu Xiaofeng.

"Aren't you afraid of waking the baby..."

"It's fine, I put a Sound Isolation Talisman on him, he can't hear... eh... ah... oh my!"

Liu Xiaofeng had been focused on the mahjong on the table and hadn't even turned her head.

However, she quickly reacted. How could there be a man's voice?

She turned around subconsciously, and when she saw Ye Mo, she nearly jumped up as if she had been stepped on.

After Ye Mo left for a month, Captain Hao Xing and the others had withdrawn, basically confirming that Ye Mo was indeed unaware of the qi-blood pill.

With no one monitoring them, Cheng Ying no longer needed to transform into Ye Mo's appearance.

So Ye Mo's sudden appearance really gave Liu Xiaofeng a fright.

With Liu Xiaofeng's exclamation, everyone noticed Ye Mo. Many people began to panic, and Lu Ying even put the mahjong table directly into her Storage Pouch, then looked at Ye Mo nervously like a student who had made a mistake.

Ye Mo looked at her with amusement, then said: "Carry on with your game, it's fine."

"We're not playing anymore, it seems like it's almost time for dinner."

More than half of the people here were new members; now that Ye Mo was back, they obviously couldn't continue playing mahjong so carelessly.

Ye Mo didn't mind them playing mahjong for entertainment, as long as they didn't get too obsessed and delay their Cultivate.

Cheng Ying and Zhou Ruolin, who were cooking in the kitchen, heard Ye Mo's voice and hurried over.

Cheng Ying and the others didn't hire any nannies or the like, because they were Cultivating, and if there were outsiders around, it would be inconvenient to talk, so they did many things themselves.

"In the future, let them do these kinds of household chores," Ye Mo said with relief.

"They just arrived, so it's not good to make them do such things," Cheng Ying smiled slightly.

"Hmm, how many people are there this time?"

"There are twenty in total, and of the ones you specifically paid attention to, five are still considering."

The ones he specifically instructed were naturally the eight with Yellow Spirit Root and two with Purple Spirit Root.

"What about Zuo Lanying and Song Siya?" Ye Mo continued to ask.

These two were the ones with Purple Spirit Root.

"They are both here, but Song Siya seems a bit conflicted because she has a boyfriend and doesn't know how to tell him."

Song Siya was a student at Yong City Wan Academy and was classmates with her boyfriend; their relationship was very good.

So Song Siya had not figured out how to bring it up.

Five of the Yellow Spirit Root holders were actually in the same situation.

However, Cheng Ying still taught them to Cultivate, as she felt that breaking up was only a matter of time.

"Take me to see Song Siya first." Ye Mo pondered for a moment; the Purple Spirit Root holders must be secured first.

"Okay, she is in Villa Number Five."

Cheng Ying took off her apron and then headed to Villa Number Five with Ye Mo.

Seeing Ye Mo leave, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Many of them had never met Ye Mo, so they were naturally nervous.

"Should we continue?" someone bold asked.

"Let's not, it's almost time to eat."

"Alright, then let's continue after eating..."

"You only think about playing. Just wait to be picked for the 'flip' after dinner."

"Being picked, it only happens once a day, it doesn't affect anything."

Arriving at Villa Number Five, Cheng Ying directly sent a message to Song Siya, telling her to come downstairs quickly.

Cheng Ying had broken through to Foundation Establishment two months ago.

Her strength had greatly increased, and the most notable thing was her transmission, which made many women envious.

Song Siya, who was Cultivating, heard Cheng Ying's message and also discovered Ye Mo, and was suddenly flustered.

It took over ten minutes for her to come downstairs.

"Cheng Ying told me about your situation. Should we call your boyfriend out? I'll treat him to a meal."

On the way here, Cheng Ying had suggested this to Ye Mo.

Instead of letting Song Siya bring it up, it was better to meet her boyfriend, give him some money, and let him take the initiative to break up.

Song Siya's boyfriend was just a student and surely couldn't resist the temptation of money.

If he could, then it meant the amount offered was too low.

In fact, for the twenty or so people this time, Cheng Ying had done this with many of them; she just hadn't gotten to Song Siya yet.

"That doesn't seem right..." Song Siya didn't know Ye Mo's plan, but she could guess some of it.

"Siya, don't overthink it. Being chosen by your husband is a great Luck in itself, so you must be decisive."

Cheng Ying advised.

"I..."

Song Siya naturally understood the logic.

No one didn't want to Cultivate, didn't want to become stronger, didn't want eternal life.

But her boyfriend was really good to her, and she really couldn't bring herself to say it, nor could she bear to.

"I'll call and ask if he's willing to come out."

Song Siya finally nodded.

Before, when Ye Mo wasn't there, she could make excuses, but now that Ye Mo was back, just as Cheng Ying said, this was her own Luck, and she knew she had to make a decision quickly.

"Don't worry, I won't make it too difficult for you."

Ye Mo nodded, then left Villa Number Five with Cheng Ying.

His words caused a misunderstanding for Song Siya.

It was as if he was saying, if you don't want to break up, I won't force you at all.

Song Siya bit her lip lightly and took out her phone.

Song Siya: "Chengye, my company's boss is treating us to dinner, do you want to come along?"

Song Siya was now a senior, and ever since she broke through to Qi Refining, she had come to Meixin Manor for better Cultivation conditions, using the excuse that she was working an internship outside.

Li Chengye: "Is it a team-building event? I'd rather not go to such meaningless socializing."

Song Siya: "It's not a team-building event, just a simple meal."

Li Chengye: "Alright, I'll come over after I'm done with my work."

Song Siya: "Okay, I'll let you know tonight..."

Ye Mo left Villa Number Five, and Cheng Ying took him to Villa Number Eight, where Zuo Lanying lived.

Half an hour later.

On the Shenkong Forum, a hot post suddenly appeared.

The title was: "My girlfriend's company boss is treating us to dinner and invited me along."

First floor: Others are just saying it verbally, are you actually going?

Reply: When my girlfriend told me, I was stunned; I didn't understand what it meant.

Second floor: It's a polite invitation, I suggest you politely decline.

Third floor: It's like a weasel paying respects to a chicken.

Fourth floor: You need to figure out the nature of it; if it's team-building, it doesn't matter.

Reply: It's not team-building.

Fifth floor: Analyzing it according to conspiracy theories, the other party might have some ideas about your girlfriend. At this time, you should put on a Rolex watch, rent a Mercedes-Benz, and put some mousse in your hair to completely shatter the other party's evil thoughts.

Reply: Hahaha, why rent? We have the strength ourselves; a stable 100,000 per month.

Sixth floor: Which website's big shot is this?

Reply: Daqie.

Seventh floor: When you're out and about, your status is what you give yourself. Show off your Jinpan identity...

Eighth floor: You're thinking too much, no need to be suspicious.

Reply: That won't work, my girlfriend is too good-looking, I must go to this dinner...

Ninth floor: Big shot, with this kind of strength, you don't need to panic at all. Just go over and see what he's up to.

Tenth floor: No need to think about it. If I had your strength, I'd dare to smash a teapot on his head on the spot. Unfortunately, I'm a loser; I can only watch my girlfriend leave...

Eleventh floor: 10th floor, please tell us your story...