President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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Tangning sat up and looked at Mo Ting, "When did this happen?"

"Long Jie told me that she heard An Zihao talking to people in Cheng Tian on the phone right before the show," Mo Ting stepped out of the water and wrapped himself in a bathrobe before bringing Tangning out of the bathtub.

Tangning sat on the bed and suddenly felt an unspeakable disappointment. Although his time with An Zihao was not long, An Zihao had indeed given his entire heart to help him. Other than Mo Ting, no one else was more suited to be his manager.

In reality, he had already regarded An Zihao as a friend. Whenever his friends suffered, it would make him unhappy.

"What do you think?"

"Even if An Zihao can no longer be my manager, I don't want him to be treated this way by Lan Xi. Nothing is more frustrating than being bullied by such a cheap person."

"In addition, did you really think Lan Xi would let Zihao leave so easily? I don't want to see Zihao go from top manager to nothing after leaving Cheng Tian."

Tangning had reason to believe that this was something Lan Xi could do.

"He has helped me in the past, so I definitely won't let him end up with that fate!"

However, Tangning knew, since Lan Xi had told An Zihao about her arrangements, this meant, no matter how much Tangning retaliated, she would still lose An Zihao as her manager. Might as well...

...An Zihao already knew this as well.

...

Inside the Luofu Hotel, An Zihao separated all the new invitations, current contracts, and work clearly completed before briefing Long Jie on everything. She also told Long Jie about Tangning's current status, what she should avoid and which contacts she should use.

Long Jie lay on the sofa as she listened reluctantly.

An Zihao had planned the upcoming path for Tangning. If they followed her plan, in less than a month, Tangning would become a supermodel.

She would be on par with the model in Star King.

"I've said so much. Are you listening?" An Zihao asked as he patted Long Jie on the forehead.

Long Jie lifted her head and looked into An Zihao's eyes. He never realized that he had such a handsome pair of eyes; they blinked at him like stars.

"Should you go?"

"Luo Hao spoke a lot of nonsense. But ... There is one sentence that I cannot deny ... I am indeed a manager hired by Cheng Tian, so I have to follow Lan Xi's arrangements," as An Zihao said these words, he looked helpless and heartbroken...

...Because since Yun Xin's death, she had not found anyone else who made her passionate about her work. She originally wanted to accompany Tangning to the end, but ..it seemed like this would no longer be possible.

"Have you told Tangning that you're leaving?"

"The new manager is already on his way. By the time I tell you about everything, I should return to Beijing."

Long Jie took a deep breath as she pulled the tassel hanging on the sofa. Lan Xi's method was as disgusting as swallowing a fly...

"Can you really not stay?"

Long Jie could clearly see the distance between herself and An Zihao. He handled contracts efficiently and handled all kinds of dinners, auditions, and even languages, without any problems. Most importantly, he is a good man.

After hearing Long Jie's question, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Take good care of Tangning."

"After you return to Cheng Tian, President Lan will definitely think of a way to deal with you."

"I'm not afraid." After speaking, An Zihao stood up from the sofa and picked up his jacket and suitcase, "If you can't handle all of this, you can hand it over to President Mo."

"Hello...Long Jie?"

"Tangning, Zihao is gone. He headed to the airport and returned to Beijing," Long Jie explained anxiously.

Tangning sat on the bed. His originally sleepy eyes were now completely awake.

He immediately gave An Zihao a phone call. But he didn't lift it.

Tangning had no choice but to send her a message, "If you want to return to Beijing today, I won't refuse. But, if I knew you were humiliated and tortured by Lan Xi, I wouldn't let go. ."

"Also, Lan Xi has no right to trample you; no one does."

Upon seeing his message, An Zihao laughed gently. Being able to see messages like this, made her feel that having him as a friend made everything worthwhile.

The fact...

...he will miss being his manager.

Mo Ting was awakened by Tangning's small movements. He sat down and saw her in a daze. She knew she was not in a good mood, so she got out of bed to get her a glass of warm water.

"Ting.I can't stand to see a friend suffer."

Mo Ting sat cross-legged on the bed and stretched out his arms to hug Tangning as he gently comforted her, "It's not like you'll never see her again ..."

"But, I'm sure Lan Xi won't stop here."

After hearing this, Mo Ting held onto Tangning's shoulder and said gently, "She knows what she wants. Even if Lan Xi tried to make things difficult for her and she could no longer be the manager and had received many awards. Do you really think he has no alternative?"

"I just hate how Lan Xi presses people ..."

"That's not going to happen," as Mo Ting said these words, his diamond-like eyes carried a deeper meaning that could only be understood between husband and wife. This made Tangning immediately understand what she meant.

If Lan Xi dared to touch An Zihao, she was the one who would suffer.

However, even though the incident with An Zihao had ended, he now had no manager.

Plus, with the fame he garnered from JK's show, his popularity skyrocketed and his job was on the rise..do he really have to use a manager organized by Lan Xi?

Unfortunately, it was expected that the person sent, would become a trash loyal to Lan Xi ...

...

No one had the ability to stop An Zihao from returning to Beijing. By the time he walked over to Cheng Tian alone, the entire company whispered and pointed at him. The reason for that was of course due to the recording between him and Lan Xi that was still the headline of the headlines.

Lan Xi turned her office chair to face An Zihao before standing up and slapping her face.

"Do you know why I slapped you? Do you know how much nonsense you have done for Cheng Tian?" Lan Xi asked sharply.

An Zihao did not retaliate, nor did he fight back. He felt nothing towards Lan Xi; all feelings of anger, hate or anything else, had been suppressed deep in his heart and he was ready to shut those emotions down forever.

"I don't care what you do, you better explain it to everyone. Otherwise, don't blame me for doing something more cruel to you."

"For example?" An Zihao asked with a mocking feeling.

"It's all your fault that the company suffered a loss. Do you want to bankrupt the company before you leave? Or maybe ... do you want me to reveal that Yun Xin had a sugar father before his death?"