Mo Wenting was beautiful, but she also had an extraordinary temperament. Very quickly, she attracted the attention of some of the male customers in the teahouse.

Of course, Mo Wenting would also be aware of this. No matter what, she would not care about those bored men.

Of course, if she really did meet a man that she had a particularly good impression of, then she might be able to have a chat with him.

After all, she didn't have Amy to accompany her at the moment, so she was indeed quite lonely, to the point that there wasn't even someone to talk to.

If there really was a handsome and cultured man who came to chat with her, it would truly be a beautiful thing.

However, it was better to forget about those men who had long hair that was crooked and split jujube. Moreover, one could tell that they were not good people with a single glance. She would certainly be indifferent.

Sure enough, as Mo Wenting had expected, just as she took a sip of her coffee, she immediately saw a young man walk right in front of her.

Although the man intentionally wore a smile on his face, Mo Wenting still didn't like it.

That smile was obviously very vulgar, making a woman feel nauseous just by looking at it.

Mo Wenting was the same. If such a man were to sit across from her, she would not be able to drink coffee.

"Little sister, since you're also drinking tea by yourself, why don't you let me have a chat with you?" The man asked Mo Wenting with a fake smile.

That cunning expression had already betrayed his inner world, and he was obviously harboring malicious intentions towards Mo Wenting.

And this kind of man would usually take the initiative to hook up with women, simply because he wanted to lure them to a hotel or a hotel to get a room to sleep in.

Mo Wenting would never fall for this man's trick, so she immediately berated him loudly: "Who's your little sister? Get out of my way! "

"Oh? This little beauty has quite a character. She's still young, but she's actually still calling herself 'Aunt'." That man shamelessly wrapped himself around Mo Wenting and even sat opposite of him, ignoring her strong objections.

"Bastard, who asked you to sit here? I told you to scram, can't you hear me without your long ears? " Mo Wenting scolded the man sitting opposite to her in an extremely loud voice.

"I heard it, but this is a restaurant, not your house. Can you control it? " The man acted like he was not afraid of anything and asked Mo Wenting in return.

This caused Mo Wenting to be so angry that she could no longer endure.

It was a pity that she didn't have any bodyguards by her side. Otherwise, she would definitely call them over to teach this damnable man a lesson.

Of course, Mo Wenting could still immediately call Zhan Ning, but thinking that it was business time, and his colleagues were still in the company. If she directly called Zhan Ning out to vent some anger on him, there would be a risk of exposing their relationship as husband and wife.

After thinking about it for a while, Mo Wenting gave up on the idea of asking Zhan Ning for help. Instead, she decided to call the police and have them help drive away that shameless man who was acting against him.

"I'll call the police right now, just say you, bastard, are here to harass me, or not." Mo Wenting said fiercely to the man and immediately took out his phone to call the police.

That man was indeed harassing Mo Wenting. If the police came, he would not be able to bear the consequences.

Since it was like this, he didn't dare sit down again. He immediately stood up and said to Mo Wenting: "You're ruthless, it's best if you don't let me meet you again."

With that, he hurriedly left, looking to be in a sorry state.

"Humph!" If you have the guts, don't go, why would I be afraid of you? The next time I see you, I'll definitely teach you a lesson. " Mo Wenting was very pleased to see that the man was scared away by her scheme.

With Zhan Ning as her strong backing, she was not afraid of any retaliation.

The scene just now was witnessed by many of the men in the hall of the teahouse. After knowing how amazing Mo Wenting was, they no longer dared to harass her.

Mo Wenting was drinking coffee and eating sesame cake while playing on her phone quietly, feeling extremely satisfied.

Although she would feel a little regretful if there was no one to chat with, playing on her phone like this seemed to be a good choice.

About half an hour later, Mo Wenting was still playing as she finished all the coffee and pastries.

She called the waiter over to pay the bill, then left the teahouse with the sesame cake she bought for Amy, returning back to the company.

As she was riding on the elevator up to prepare to return to Enterprise Department, Mo Wenting coincidentally bumped into him.

Although Xiang Tian had just started working at the company, he had a background that allowed him to study abroad, so he naturally wouldn't have to start from the bottom like how Mo Wenting first started the company.

As soon as he entered the company, he was able to stand alone.

Originally, Xiang Tian wanted to follow Mo Wenting and enter the Enterprise Department to work together, but when he found out that the manager of the Enterprise Department was actually Zhang Zeming, he immediately gave up on that idea and turned to the Market Department.

Although Xiang Tian knew that Mo Wenting was already married, so no matter how much Zhang Zeming loved him, it was to no avail, but he still treated Zhang Zeming as his love rival.

In terms of how he treated Mo Wenting, Xiang Tian's attitude was extremely similar to Zhang Zeming's.

No matter if Mo Wenting was married or not, they still loved her as usual and would definitely not change their minds.

But Zhang Zeming didn't know that Mo Wenting had already been married off, so it was fine. But even though Xiang Tian clearly knew, he still had to remain infatuated with Mo Wenting.

It was clear that the two men were in perfect agreement. If not for falling in love with the same woman, they could have become friends.

However, the reality was the complete opposite. There was no room for any assumptions. Facing an outstanding woman like Mo Wenting, they were destined to only be enemies, and not friends.

The elevator met, and when Xiang Tian saw the food in his hands, he jokingly asked: "Ah Wen, what are you holding in your hands? It seems to be delicious. "

"Sesame cake, of course it's delicious." Mo Wenting replied to Xiang Tian with a smile.

"Did you give it to me?" Xiang Tian laughed and asked Mo Wenting.

Of course he knew that Mo Wenting definitely did not want to give it to him, otherwise, he wouldn't even need him to ask. The moment Mo Wenting saw him earlier, she had already given the item to him on her own accord.

Since Mo Wenting still held onto it tightly, and did not intend to give it to him, it was clear that it was not a gift.

But he was happy to see Mo Wenting, and in order to tease the woman he liked, he shamelessly came to ask Mo Wenting.

"No, I bought it for Amy." Mo Wenting answered Xiang Tian with a smile, and even tactfully found a suitable reason for herself: "You men shouldn't like to eat these things, it's usually us women who eat them."