Mu Wenhao's face turned extremely ugly.
Meng Jiaorui was not the real Ye Zi at all. If she spoke, she would immediately become the biggest laughing stock here.
If it were any other occasion, he could have attacked immediately and used the excuse that the other party was deliberately trying to humiliate him.
But that didn't work now. He could risk offending people like Jiang Qirong, but he could never refute the face of all the leaders present.
He made a note of today's account to Jiang Qirong!
Jiang Qirong smiled, admiring Mu Wenhao's confusion and embarrassment.
"Mr. Mu won't really refuse to give such a little face, right? Or do we have to go to Mr. Mu's Red Sea to hear Miss Meng's singing?"
These words were forcing Mu Wenhao to agree.
Everyone knows that his fiancée is the pillar of Red Sea, so there is no need to pretend to be aloof here.
Mu Wenhao gritted his teeth, especially when the two leaders looked a little unhappy at this time. They stiffly turned their heads to look at Meng Jiaorui.
"Since everyone wants to hear you show off your singing voice, then prepare yourself."
He had no way out, and his gloomy eyes were full of dissatisfaction and anger towards Meng Jiaorui.
It's all because she showed up without authorization. If she messes up the next performance, then today will be her death!
Meng Jiaorui seemed calm, but she might be pretending to be calm.
"good."
Seeing that Mu Wenhao and Meng Jiaorui agreed at the same time, Jiang Qirong immediately signaled the staff at the venue to prepare equipment and microphones.
Meng Jiaorui became the focus of everyone's attention. While waiting, she motioned to the waiter next to her to order a drink.
After about a few minutes, the equipment is all ready. Meng Jiaorui walked towards the center of the banquet with slow steps.
Mu Wenhao's face was so gloomy that it could freeze.
He knew that Meng Jiaorui's singing level was barely good enough to be heard, and her secret would be revealed as soon as she opened her mouth.
This woman actually agreed to sing, not only was she seeking death, but she also wanted to kill him!
"Mr. Mu, your face doesn't look very good. Are you worried that Miss Meng won't perform well?" Jiang Qirong added fuel to the fire by joking, "Actually, it's not necessary. Miss Meng can liven up the atmosphere. Even if it's There are some minor flaws when singing, but no one will care about them."
Before Mu Wenhao could speak, a man next to him retorted: "What Mr. Jiang said is wrong. Cai had heard Miss Meng sing on stage in the Red Sea before. The beauty of her singing voice was absolutely unparalleled. Day after day, the sound lingers endlessly.”
"Is it really that good?" Jiang Qirong still had reservations and looked at all the leaders present.
He insisted on letting Meng Jiaorui play because he wanted to embarrass Mu Wenhao. If Meng Jiaorui really had such strength, it would be a different story.
A sight he definitely didn't want to see.
"Whether it sounds that good or not, we'll find out soon."
After the man finished speaking, Mu Wenhao picked up the wine glass on the dinner plate held by the waiter and drank it down in one gulp.
At this moment, he wished so much that the person standing there was Ye Ning.
If it were Ye Ning, he would be so proud and proud at this moment.
But the reality is that the person who came to the microphone was Meng Jiaorui.
Meng Jiaorui first introduced her name and the identity of Mu Wenhao's fiancée gracefully.
Even though Mu Wenhao knew that she was probably stalling for time, he was still angry that she dared to plot against him like this.
"I will sing a song for you now. I hope you will like it." Meng Jiaorui looked calmly and asked the staff to play a song that was popular recently.
The joints of Mu Wenhao's hand holding the wine glass were turning white. For the first time, he hoped that the prelude of the song would last forever.
The atmosphere has been pushed to this point, and everyone present has their ears pricked up, waiting for Meng Jiaorui, also known as "Ye Zi", to sing.
Meng Jiaorui kept the time and spoke.
But just a simple tone instantly caused an uproar all around.
The music continued, but Meng Jiaorui showed a horrified look.
The singing stopped, and she made a voice in disbelief, "My, my voice..."
The suddenly hoarse voice no longer had the crispness of speaking.
The staff noticed something was wrong and immediately turned off the music.
Meng Jiaorui panicked, "Why is my throat like this?"
Even though she was trying her best to make a sound, every word she spoke was still indecipherable.
"Wen Hao..."
She looked at Mu Wenhao with tears in her eyes, feeling shocked and disbelieving, but mostly uneasy and panicked.
Mu Wenhao was actually confused and had no idea what was happening.
Meng Jiaorui's voice suddenly became difficult to listen to. Let alone singing, even pronunciation became increasingly difficult.
Although he didn't know what was going on, he immediately realized that at least she didn't need to continue singing now.
After thinking of this, Mu Wenhao strode over.
Meng Jiaorui threw herself into his arms, sobbing and sobbing.
Everyone in the banquet hall was confused, and the scene was gradually getting out of control.
The leader looked solemn and immediately ordered the banquet staff and the security captain: "First confirm the situation of Mr. Mu's fiancée."
There are no doctors now, so they can only step forward to make sure.
At this time, Meng Jiaorui's face was filled with tears and she could no longer say a complete sentence. "
"My throat...is broken...drinking, there is...a problem."
Although it was intermittent, not only Mu Wenhao understood clearly, but everyone was also shocked, feeling their own situation as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
Meng Jiaorui did drink a glass of wine before going on stage. If there was a problem with the wine, everyone here might be affected.
This is no longer a simple personal physical condition, but is related to poisoning.
"Sign up this place immediately and notify the police to come over! Protect the safety of the leaders and everyone!" the security captain issued the order immediately.
These people on the scene today are the people who support the economic lifeline of the entire provincial capital. If any one of them has a problem, it is not a trivial matter.
Even though they tried their best to maintain it, the scene was still a mess, and some people kept shouting for a doctor.
Mu Wenhao held the crying Meng Jiaorui in his arms, his expression extremely complicated.
At the beginning, he thought this might be some kind of trick that Meng Jiaorui used to avoid being exposed, but now he doesn't think so at all.
It was impossible for Meng Jiaorui to predict what would happen after she came over, and there was indeed something wrong with her throat now.
So the only possibility is that someone really poisoned the drink!
