On the other side, Mu Yangliu was drawing in her office when her phone suddenly rang. The caller was her mother. She quickly picked it up and sweetly shouted, "Mom~"


    "My dear daughter, are you busy these days? Why haven''t you called for so long?" Mother of Mu missed her so much that he didn''t dare to call her to disturb her work.


    Mu Yangliu stopped the script in his hand. "No, I just finished what I was doing. What did you want from me?"


    "Your father has invited some friends to dinner tonight. You haven''t shown up for a long time. Why don''t you bring chuan'' er with you?" Mother of Mu asked with a different meaning.


    "Why?"


    Wasn''t it always Dan Xueqing who showed his face in the past?


    "Silly, your father wants to introduce more business to Chuan'' er. The few of them sit together and chat. They can also dig up any business opportunities they have recently. Occasionally, they have to improve their relationship. Dinner is a necessary social tool."


    Mu Yangliu asked curiously, "Isn''t Xue Qing going?"


    "She wants to come. She''s on a business trip. She won''t be able to make it back for a while. She''s in a hurry!" At this point, mother of Mu smiled faintly.


    "I''ll tell Shen Naichuan if he''s free tonight."


    "As long as you open your mouth, there must be! Okay, mom won''t tell you anymore. Remember to dress up nicely! See you tonight!"


    "See you tonight."


    Mu Yangliu hung up the phone and sent shen naichuan a wechat message. He didn''t expect him to be free.


    After work, the two of them went to the large private room of the East city hotel. It was crowded and very lively.


    As soon as Mu Yangliu walked in, he shook hands with them and greeted them. "Hello, uncle xue and aunt xue."


    Aunt xue: "Oh, Yangliu, I haven''t seen you for months. You''ve become beautiful again! Is this Shen Naichuan, the heir to the Shen enterprise? You look so handsome. You two are a perfect match. When is the wedding?"


    "I''ll send you an invitation when it''s time." Mu Yangliu said with a smile.


    "Yes, yes, yes. We don''t know how beautiful we look to be able to attend Yangliu''s wedding banquet!" Uncle xue laughed too.


    Mu Yangliu exchanged a few pleasantries with them and took a few steps forward. "Uncle Li, aunt li, long time no see."


    Aunt li looked surprised, "Yangliu is so big in a blink of an eye? I haven''t returned to china in a few years. I''m a changed woman!"


    Uncle Li smiled and shook father of Mu''s hand. "Old mu, your daughter is so beautiful and dignified! No wonder she can be with the heir of the Shen enterprise. Is marriage getting closer?"


    "Almost." Father of Mu laughed and was satisfied with the marriage.


    Mu Yangliu had always disliked such social occasions, but she had long been used to being immersed in such an atmosphere since she was a child. At this time, she saw a well-dressed couple coming forward with a glass of wine. "Hello, uncle Jing. Hello, aunt jing."


    "Yangliu! I heard that now I have a studio, and it is doing well? Not bad, not bad. Young people should dare to fight!" Uncle Jing enthusiastically put a hand on her shoulder.


    Mu Yangliu said with a smile, "Uncle Jing is ridiculous. He''s just fooling around and killing time. He can''t be the weather."" Listen, how humble this little mouth is!" Uncle Jing couldn''t help but sigh


    Career. "


    "Uncle Jing flatters me too much. How can the younger generation compare to you?" Mu Yangliu said humbly.


    "Hey, listen to this. Why do I like to hear this Yangliu talk so much?" At this point, uncle Jing leaned over and pulled a little boy and said, "This is my grandson, jing ruhua. He''s obviously a boy. His parents have to give him a female name. Come on, little painting, call me sister, call me sister."


    The little boy looked like he was only five or six years old, but his temper was very strange. At this time, no matter how his grandfather hinted, he was unwilling to open his mouth and glared fiercely at the guests around him, guarded against everyone.


    Uncle Jing said patiently, "Look, sister Yangliu is so beautiful and sensible. You have to be as polite as her when you grow up, okay?"


    "I want to go home!" The little boy hit his grandfather hard on the shoulder at this moment. Ignoring the eyes of the guests present, he said irritably, "I don''t like this kind of occasion. Why did you bring me here?"


    "Why are you so ignorant?" Uncle Jing suddenly felt embarrassed and angry.


    "All right, all right. For the sake of the child being in a bad mood, don''t be like him." Aunt jing smiled and squatted down to communicate with her grandson. "After dinner, grandma will take you home, okay? Now call me sister first, be good."


    "I hate it here!" The little boy hit her angrily. When aunt jing couldn''t dodge, the earring was hit hard by his hand. It was pulled by the force of gravity, and her ears were bleeding. The pain made her frown.


    Uncle Jing almost lost his cool and wanted to teach the bastard a lesson on the spot.


    But Mu Yangliu bent down and tried to get close to him. "Is it a small painting?"


    "Who are you? Are you asking me my name as well? If it weren''t for your invitation, I wouldn''t have come here!" The little boy glared at Mu Yangliu as if she was the culprit.


    Mu Yangliu laughed. "When I was your age, I hated this kind of occasion. I wanted to hide at home and watch cartoons. I once quarreled with my parents to see Doraemon."


    "You like Doraemon too?" The little boy looked at her a little differently.


    Mu Yangliu smiled and said, "Of course, dream a has a magical pocket. Anything good can come out of it. When I was a child, I had so many wishes that I wanted to realize. I always thought that it would be great if I had Doraemon by my side."


    "It''s the same as me." The little boy also wanted to have Doraemon, so his watch, clothes, shoes... Everything in his life was related to Doraemon.


    "Later, my parents really gave me a Doraemon. He would sing and tell me stories and talk to me! He will do whatever you ask him to!" Mu Yangliu said with a smile.


    The little boy''s interest was piqued. "Really?"


    "Of course!" Mu Yangliu nodded, like a child king. "I''m grown up now. I don''t play with Doraemon anymore. If you like it, I can give it to you!"


    "Can I?" The little boy immediately became excited.


    Mu Yangliu nodded affirmatively. "But you have to promise me one thing."


    "Tell me, what is it?"" I gave you my favorite Doraemon. You have to treat him as well as your family. You can''t lose your temper, and you can''t hit people. You''re a little boy now. A gentleman doesn''t use his words, understand?