President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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After Cheng Tian's press conference was over, An Zihao arranged for Tangning to go to the meeting at Her Vision. In the evening, An Zihao drove Tangning home.

"Although you have 3 days off .. you should report to me before going anywhere or doing anything, so I can prepare," An Zihao said as he turned to look at Tangning. "For gossip, you always protect yourself well from it, so I won't say it again."

"I know what to do," Tangning nodded with her eyes closed. "Also, send Long Jie the flight number, I'll ride it myself."

"Why?" An Zihao looked at Tangning by asking before she seemed to have found something, "Do you want to bring someone else? No way, you're working. The chances of taking a photo are too high ..."

Tangning opened her eyes to look at An Zihao without a word.

"Are you really inseparable?"

"Yes, inseparable," Tangning replied with a faint smile.

"What exactly did you see in that man? If he really cares about you, how can he see you getting into trouble so many times and not helping?" An Zihao couldn't understand Tangning's persistence. To him, the man who relied on women was ridiculous. Especially in such a complex glamorous industry; if she really understood Tangning, she wouldn't be riding her coattail.

Tangning smiled as usual while Long Jie rolled her eyes in the back seat. She could only sneer inside, It's only because you didn't know her husband was Mo Ting. Do you think a simple manager like you could see the Big Boss as he pleased?

If you knew, you'd be scared!

"We agreed not to interfere with my personal life."

An Zihao wanted to continue speaking, but Tangning's words were enough to keep her quiet as he nodded, "What else can I say?"

"What I do, I'm clear, and the type of person I love, I'm very conscious." After speaking, Tangning was helped out of the van by Long Jie before she disappeared through the luxurious gates of Hyatt Regency.

Although Tangning explained things clearly, An Zihao still felt a man who depended on a woman was bad news.

However, Cheng Tian was now in chaos, so his top priority was to return to the office first to help Lan Xi clean things up...

"Tangning, are you really not planning on telling Manager An about the Big Boss?" Long Jie asked with a hopeful smile as she followed behind, "I really want to tell her."

Tangning opened the door to the villa and walked in. She smiled warmly as she inhaled the aromatic scent of dinner, "I haven't fully believed her yet."

Long Jie also smelled the scent. Thinking of Big Boss' cooking, he started salivating, "I also want to eat ..."

"Then, let's eat together," Tangning didn't mind at all.

Although Long Jie didn't want to disturb the couple for fun, she couldn't resist the temptation of the alluring fragrance.

The three of them sat at the dinner table. But, at this moment, Long Jie noticed Tangning was eating something completely different. Long Jie was surprised, before she understood, "When the two of you had dinner, did you prepare two separate meals?"

"What are you thinking?" Tangning smiled. "Do you think I can eat the same thing as you? Don't I want to keep my body shape?"

"Wow ... Big Boss really great ..." Long Jie sucked Mo Ting up by flattering him. Meanwhile, Mo Ting continued to look at her documents with a serious expression.

Tangning looked at Mo Ting as she instinctively took out the documents from her hands. Needless to say, he was worried that reading and eating would be bad for digestion.

Mo Ting turned his head to look at Tangning. He gently patted her on the head without forcing.

Long Jie observed their actions and gently put down her bowl and chopsticks. He then quietly got up to leave, "I think it's time for me to leave ..."

"No, I will never eat here again," Long Jie waved as she took her handbag off the sofa and left Hyatt Regency. He felt like an ordinary person who had infiltrated into the royal court of a noble king and queen; he was completely out of place.

After dinner, Tangning and Mo Ting leaned against each other as they enjoyed the movie together. Ignoring their celebrity aura, the couple was just like an ordinary husband and wife. They were watching a documentary about caring for stray dogs. Tangning was so touched that she started crying on Mo Ting's shoulder, while he helplessly handed her a tissue.

"Is it really touching?"

Tangning nodded. However, under the flash of blue light coming from the screen, she stole a glance to the side of Mo Ting's perfectly sculpted face. Not because the movie was so touching, it was because of the man watching with her.

The most attractive man in the world is almighty at work. At the same time, she was the most powerful female supporter in the house.

No matter how much wealth one possessed, there was nothing compared to waking up to find a glass of warm water by the bedside.

"Ting... 3 Today, will you work hard to clear your schedule to Moscow?" Tangning asked gently. "Actually..on its own.I can..."

"No, you can't," Mo Ting denied, "Moscow is a relatively inhospitable place, I don't want you to suffer."

Tangning did not say anything more. He just pecked it on the chin ...

Thinking of An Zihao's contempt for Mo Ting, the smile on Tangning's face grew wider.

Wait until you see him, you'll know if he's a man who depends on his woman.

...

After a day of defeat, Yang Jing had nowhere to turn. Now, all he wanted to do was take advantage of his opportunity to make good use of Lan Yu. However, he seemed to have forgotten, Lan Yu had never been one of his artists. Although Lan Yu was currently frozen by Star Age, she was completely unrelated to Yang Jing.

Yang Jing frantically went to look for her; she searched the places Lan Yu usually frequented. However, Lan Yu did not pick up her phone. It wasn't until late at night that the number finally connected.

"Hello? Lan Yu?"

"I'm at the Night Color Bar, come and join us!" Lan Yu replied before hanging up the phone.

Yang Jing had a bad feeling, but she just thought Lan Yu was expending her energy by going out and singing some songs at the bar. However, after rushing to the bar, he found Lan Yu wearing a hat and performing a dirty dance. His exaggerated movements were completely inappropriate.

Yang Jing directly ran over and grabbed Lan Yu's wrist. But, Lan Yu was not in a conscious state. He pulled his hand from Yang Jing and shouted, "Who are you?"

Looking at Lan Yu's confused expression, the word 'drugs' appeared in Yang Jing's mind. But he's only 16!

"Come with me!"

"I don't want to go!" Lan Yu pushed Yang Jing away before picking up a bottle and smashing it into Yang Jing's head, "What's wrong with you? I don't even know you. Why are you holding me?"

After hearing the loud "PANG" everyone around them stopped dancing and turned their heads.

Seeing Yang Jing unconscious on the floor, Lan Yu lowered her hat and ran out of the bar in fear.

Due to the dim lighting, no one could see Yang Jing's face well. They just surrounded him and asked in a worried tone, "Are you okay?"

Yang Jing came to her senses and rubbed her head. At this time, someone asked, "The person who just hit you, is that Tangning? It looks like him."