Chapter 370 Secret plot
Mr. and Mrs. Mo gave their daughter advice on how to control the Shen family. It was not until late at night that they returned to their room to sleep with a sense of unsatisfied feeling.

Mo Weiwei was exhausted and felt that divorce was more tiring than marriage.

Mo Dalei quietly came to her room and said, "Sister, I want to discuss something with you."

Mo Weiwei frowned and looked at him suspiciously, "What are you trying to do? I'm not the young lady of the Shen family anymore, so I can't cover for you."

Mo Dalei smiled slyly, "Sister, you see I don't have a serious girlfriend yet. Didn't you promise to introduce the Third Miss of the Shen family to me?"

Mo Weiwei was stunned for a moment, "Are you talking about Du Ying?"

She frowned. She had indeed had this thought when Du Ying had just returned to Haicheng.

Let Mo Dalei pursue Du Ying.

The Mo family felt that they were at a disadvantage when a bumpkin from the mountains became his younger brother's girlfriend.

But unexpectedly, Du Ying caught the eye of Young Master Chu and rose rapidly in the Shen family, with even Shen Qingrong ranking behind her.

Mo Weiwei knew that her brother had no chance, so she had to give up the idea.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Mo Dalei tried to probe her a little bit, "You want to get a divorce. You will have nothing to do with the Shen family anymore. Don't you think it's a pity?"

"The Shen family is a wealthy family in Haicheng after all. They can't finish eating up such a mountain of gold in several lifetimes."

Mo Weiwei felt heartbroken and the more she thought about it, the more annoyed she felt.

Of course she knew that the Shen family was a wealthy family. Didn't she go to great lengths to marry Shen Luoting just to sit back and enjoy the wealth?
But after finally marrying into a wealthy family, the cards in her hand were ruined.

She just couldn't accept it.

Mo Weiwei was holding back her anger and asked Mo Dalei unhappily, "What on earth are you planning?"

My younger brother has always been unreliable, has no skills, and likes to flirt with other girls.

She had countless romantic debts, and she had to take great pains to resolve them every time.

Mo Weiwei no longer believed her brother.

Mo Dalei smoothed his hair with his hand, with a confident expression on his face, "Based on my good looks and romantic and chic appearance, if Du Ying were here, she would definitely fall in love with me at first sight."

He narrowed his eyes and dreamed sweet dreams, "Maybe I can become the son-in-law of the Shen family, and half of the Shen family will be mine in the future."

Mo Weiwei's first reaction was to shake her head. Mo Dalei was indeed out of line.

She waved her hand and told him to go out and go to bed early.

"Du Ying may be young, but he's very capable. You'd better be careful and don't provoke this troublemaker."

Seeing her objection, Mo Dalei immediately became anxious, "Can't you help me once? I'm just meeting her and getting to know her, and we can become friends. It's not a bad thing."

"Don't you still believe in my ability? If Du Ying really falls in love with me, we two sisters won't have to worry about the rest of our lives."

Mo Weiwei was a little moved when she heard him say that, "Even if she meets Du Ying, she won't be friends with you, right?"

Mo Dalei smiled mysteriously, "Don't worry about it. I'm the best at dealing with women. I guarantee that I can make her obey me."

Mo Weiwei looked at him suspiciously, "If you do anything dangerous, I won't help you."

"Don't worry." Mo Dalei patted his chest, "Dating women depends entirely on personal charm."

Mo Weiwei always felt uneasy, "Then I'll help you check Du Ying's recent schedule, and you can find a chance to get to know her."

She divorced Shen Luoting and withdrew from the circle of wealthy ladies. Mo Weiwei felt extremely lost.

If Mo Dalei could really hook up with Du Ying and become the son-in-law of the Shen family.

Her life after the divorce wasn't too miserable.

Seeing that Mo Weiwei agreed to help him, Mo Dalei showed a satisfied smile, "Thank you, sister. I'm going back to sleep first. You should also go to bed early. Good night."

He turned and left, a sinister gleam in his eyes.

*
On the 29th day of the lunar year, Du Ying and her team finally completed all the tests and packed up to go home for the New Year.

Du Ying drove Jing Yuhan and there was heavy traffic along the way. It took them a whole morning to get back to the villa.

At noon, they all came to the Louwang Villa for a gathering. Chu Kun came back a day early and prepared a table full of dishes. Du Ying's small team of four people, plus Tang Yuewei, Tang Yichun, Fang Lin'er, Meng Yetang and Chu Li also came.

There were ten people in total, sitting around a large table.

They all live in a villa complex, and they can come directly to eat just by calling them.

Very convenient, no need to worry about traffic jams.

Chu Li and Meng Yetang each brought a bottle of red wine. Neither of them wore coats, but just a thick sweatshirt.

The slippers on their feet are one for a red panda and one for a little fox.

Du Ying was silent.

She looked at them with a suspicious look on her face, "Meng Yetang lives in the villa next door, come here in slippers, Chu Li, what's wrong with you?"

Meng Yetang felt that the community had good security, and since all his friends lived here, he also bought a villa.

Two rows behind the king of the building, next to the duplex villas of Shen Jue and Ling Chang.

But Chu Li has never lived in the villa area. There are many empty rooms in the building, and he only stays there occasionally.

In his own words, his personality is noble and proud, and he maintains a certain sense of mystery and distance.

Du Ying understood what he meant, that a cunning rabbit has three burrows.

At this time, everyone looked at Chu Li and Meng Yetang, all of them were full of curiosity and gossip.

Chu Li didn't take it seriously, "What's the big deal? I'm just staying at Lao Meng's villa. I got this bottle of wine from him."

He poured the red wine into the decanter, "Old Meng is indeed a top star, there are so many good things at home!"

Meng Yetang looked at him with disdain and said, "I will lock up the wine cellar when I get back to prevent you from ruining my things."

Du Ying was watching from the side, "Brother Tang, he rubbed your sweatshirt and slippers, weren't you on guard?"

Meng Yetang: “…”

*
After lunch, Chu Li set up a mahjong table and invited Meng Yetang, Jing Yuhan and Tang Yuewei to play mahjong.

Chu Kun was preparing afternoon tea in the kitchen, while Tang Yichun, Fang Lin'er, Shen Jue and Ling Chang were playing games online, fighting against apocalyptic zombies.

Du Ying sat alone on the sofa, covering her cell phone with a smile on her face, and spoke softly to Chu Siyang.

Tang Yichun glanced at her, quickened her hand speed, and slapped a disgusting zombie to death, "Hmph, the sour smell of love!"

Du Ying ignored her, changed her seat and continued to make the call.

At this time, Meng Yetang, Jing Yuhan and Fang Lin'er received a group message. The director invited them to attend the crew's celebration banquet tonight.

The idol drama finale was broadcast, with ratings on both channels exceeding 7, popularity exceeding , and ranking first on the topic list.

The director personally paid for the celebration banquet and invited the main creators and leading actors of the crew to have dinner together tonight to celebrate.

Tomorrow is New Year’s Eve. The director has prepared red envelopes so that everyone can celebrate the New Year happily.

Meng Yetang is the male lead, so he definitely gives face to the director.

As the agent of Jing Yuhan and Fang Lin'er, Chu Li asked them to get along well with the crew because there would be a round of popularity soon.

Du Ying is the investor and producer of this drama, and the director sent her an electronic invitation letter.

She had worked hard on the farm for a month and wanted to relax.

Du Ying replied to the director and agreed to attend the celebration party together in the evening.

The assistant sitting next to the director glanced at the message, his eyes flickered twice, he lowered his head and pretended to play with his phone, and sent a message to Mo Weiwei.

Soon, he received a transfer of 50,000 yuan.

The assistant looked delighted. The money was not much, but it was enough for him to have a good New Year.

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