President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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Yang Jing assumed An Zihao was acting this way because she couldn't accept that he had lost. So, he raised his head proudly.

Meanwhile, An Zihao simply wanted to laugh at her, because to him, he was no different from a clown.

None of them would admit defeat. In the end, An Zihao no longer wanted to waste time on Yang Jing, so he looked at her and whistled, "Sorry, I have to send the contract to her Vision."

Yang Jing felt An Zihao was living a fantasy. According to her friendship with Editor Lin, the front cover of Her Vision in November must have been hers.

The little trick that An Zihao tried to play, he had been fed up with playing it for so many years!

However.as she was carried away by her confidence, she received a phone call from her assistant, "Yang Jie, Her vision wants to cancel their contract with us."

After hearing this, Yang Jing's mind went blank. After a few seconds, he finally asked angrily, "What happened?"

"Editor Lin said he found a better model."

"But, he mustn't forget, we've signed a contract!" Yang Jing exclaimed as she rushed into her own office. "How could he retract his words? Call them, I want to meet Editor Lin."

"Editor Lin said he was willing to pay double the compensation to cancel the contract. He did not want Mu Xia. The money has been deposited into the company's account."

After hearing her assistant speak, Yang Jing angrily kicked the glass beside her. After years of their friendship, how dare he just cancel their contract. Did Editor Lin think he was easily bullied?

Meanwhile, she seemed to have forgotten how she had flaunted in front of An Zihao about her unbreakable relationship with Editor Lin. It was only 5 minutes and their relationship was already falling apart. Worst of all, Editor Lin did not even bother to call him before continuing and canceling the contract. He even paid double the compensation!

What exactly did An Zihao do?

Yang Jing directly called Editor Lin to ask for an explanation. However, she was treated like Tangning had been treated before; editor Lin did not pick up her phone...

"An Zihao!" Yang Jing growled between gritted teeth. The contract had slipped out of his hands and he desperately wanted to currently tear An Zihao apart.

Of course, the worst is yet to come...

...

Late night. The weather in October has started to cool. Tangning stood by the window in thin clothes as she finished talking to An Zihao on the phone. At this moment, a pair of arms wrapped him in a warm embrace as it covered him with a night robe, protecting him from the cold.

"Tin...I've already secured the front cover of her Vision," safely in Mo Ting's embrace, she leaned back without hesitation. His voice was relaxed and relaxed, "But, why do I feel this is too good to be true?"

"Your results are clear. There's nothing to doubt." After speaking softly, Mo Ting stretched out his long hand, wrapped it around Tangning's neck and pulled her tighter.

"But, I have to go filming in Moscow.I'm afraid of the cold," Tangning immersed herself in Mo Ting's arms and held onto his arm.

"Do you want me to come with you? With someone warming your bed, are you still cold?" Mo Ting whispered into Tangning's ear.

Tangning giggled as she nodded her head, "You're like a heater .. With you around, there's no way I'm cold. In fact, I'll be extra warm."

Mo Ting gently kissed Tangning's ears, completely satisfied with her response, before taking her to their bed, "Sleep early. Tomorrow will be the day you officially become Cheng Tian's model, you need a lot of energy."

"After signing a contract with Cheng Tian, I will obtain higher grade resources. Does that mean ... I'll be one step closer to you?"

"Of course you've worked hard, baby."

With Mo Ting's assurance, Tangning felt satisfied as she lay on the bed beside him.

Yet...

What reason?

It must have been due to the pressure from Mo Ting and the help from Hai Rui. Or else, it was impossible for Editor Lin to change his mind so easily.

Tangning had already guessed everything, that's why she said she felt everything was too good to be true. But since Mo Ting did not want to reveal what he had done .. he told himself to act stupid this once.

How can you break a heart that only wants to love and adore you?

So, even though Mo Ting had made her use her background, she no longer cared about what others thought...

At least, in front of a despicable person like Yang Jing, he did not want to care too much.

Tomorrow, Lan Xi would announce that she would officially join Cheng Tian. She was happy to see the cute expressions on Yang Jing and Luo Hao's faces. After all, this was the only thing they had done to try and prevent it from happening.

...

Second half of the night. The night sky was swept away by heavy rain. Luo Hao was already asleep, however, he was suddenly awakened by an urgent knock on the door.

Luo Hao put on his robe and opened the door. There leaning on her doorstep was the drunk Yang Jing; her body was struck by alcohol.

"Why are you here?" Luo Hao furrowed his brows.

"With the grand return ceremony Lan Xi held for An Zihao tomorrow, I refuse to believe that you don't feel the slightest bit upset," Yang Jing walked into Luo Hao's house while holding a bottle of alcohol. "Did you hear? An Zihao stole my contract today, do you know what this means? That means he'll take revenge!"

"What does this have to do with me?" Luo Hao crossed his arms as he domineeringly questioned Yang Jing.

"Does this have anything to do with you? Luo Hao, enough with his acting. Without me, do you think you would have your position as a director? With An Zihao's return, don't you think President Lan will believe it? more? How long do you think you can keep your position?" Although Yang Jing could not stand up straight, her words were logical.

"Let's be clear. We uncover his relationship with Yun Xin, together! You take his position and I take his resources. None of us can avoid responsibility. We're the same!"

"What are you trying to say?"

"Let's work together," Yang Jing said in a serious tone as she pointed at Luo Hao. "As long as we work together, An Zihao won't have a chance. President Lan had not even given him an artist yet and he was already planning ahead. Do you not feel danger to us?"

"cooperate? Didn't you go look for Lan Yu personally? Do you think President Lan won't know?" Luo Hao ridiculed. "What's? Do you want to start your own agency?"

"I have faith...I can bring all my resources. What about you?"

It seemed, he really had this intention, and even if he didn't, he could still threaten Lan Xi. After all, An Zihao currently had no chips to bet on.

"What do you want from President Lan?"

"I want him to fire An Zihao, or I'll go with all the artists in my hands!"

"President Lan may not feel threatened by you."

"Who knows?" Yang Jing had already decided to give it a try.

But, who said An Zihao had no bets?

Tangning.and Mo Ting behind her, were her most precious chips.

Yang Jing seemed to have found a shortcut to death!