"Mengjie, Zhang Dong is a good investor. He has succeeded in his career in his forties. Haha, he's still single." Song Hao held up his glass and smiled at a man with a big stomach.

"Yeah, wait to find a mother for your child. A girl as beautiful as Miss Song must not worry about being chased." The man's eyes drifted away from Song Mengjie. She moved around uncomfortably.

Ding Yiyi went to the door of the box and heard these words. He tried to push the door in, but was blocked by the waiter who was guarding the door. "Miss, this box is not allowed to enter."

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