The guests were all from wealthy and established families, they held wine glasses and were chatting and socializing.
Gu Mohan was clad in a tailored tuxedo with a white shirt inside. With a bow tie around his collar and his hair styled, he was suave and handsome.
He had one hand in his trouser pocket, the other was occupied with a wine glass. He swirled the glass while a few businessmen surrounded him, trying to make a good impression. Although he listened to them, he was clearly disinterested.
"President," Yan Dong walked over and said, "Miss Tang has yet to appear, but the wedding is going to commence soon."
The wedding is going to commence.
But Tang Mo'er hadn't appeared yet.
Gu Mohan remained straight-faced, he took a sip of the red wine before replying, "Okay."
…
Up the hill, in the bungalow.
Tang Mo'er sat in her own bedroom, she was embroidering a red sachet.
