President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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"Tangning, even though I can no longer be your manager. I feel so happy and lucky to have met you." When it finally came time for An Zihao to leave, he stuck out his hand and gestured for Tangning to shake it.

Tangning let out a gentle laugh as she grabbed her hand and tilted her head, "To be honest, you really are an incredible manager. If it wasn't for Lan Xi's plan, I wouldn't have intended to let you go."

An Zihao let go of Tangning's hand. For a moment, he refused to believe what had happened, "I also thought at some time, I will be able to accompany you to the end. Even if not, I am at least hoping to help you become a supermodel. However, it doesn't matter, even if I am no longer in this position, there are others who are willing. I'm sure you're well aware that you have a slave wife at home ... "

"I'm also a slave husband, okay?" Tangning refuted.

“I will keep watching you. If you're having trouble, don't hesitate to call me. If one day you decide not to be a model anymore and want to be an actress, you can come looking for me. ."

"Perhaps, there really will be such a day," Tangning felt nothing was impossible.

"Well, I have to go now. Tangning, I know you didn't reveal your thoughts today because you were waiting for Lan Xi to turn around and plead with you; you've said before, you're going to make her kneel in front of you. . However, watch Luo Hao. Compared to Yang Jing and Lan Xi, she was better at hiding her true intentions."

Tangning gave a mysterious smile. He was not Lan Xi, so he was well prepared for all possibilities and knew how to be careful; an Zihao had nothing to worry about. Above all, Tangning still had Mo Ting backing her up.

"Hurry up and go. I still have to go home and accompany my 'slave wife."

An Zihao's lips curved upwards as he stretched out his hand to hug Tangning. Finally, Tangning and Long Jie watched An Zihao make a fresh start.

Actually, An Zihao knew, even if Lan Xi did not ruin everything, she said, she still wouldn't have the chance to accompany Tangning on her journey to becoming a supermodel - there was already someone much more willing to do that.

And someone as great as Tangning, deserved all the best.

...

"Let's go Tangning, we should go back to the airport," Long Jie reminded. Her work in London was not finished and she only had a few days off; she could not let other photographers and models continue waiting for her.

"I want to go see Mo Ting."

"Did you miss him?" Long Jie blinked her eyes.

Tangning did not deny it at all as she nodded her head, "Let's go."

Long Jie cheerfully agreed as she turned on the car towards Hai Rui Entertainment. Along the way, every story that appeared on the radio was about Cheng Tian's press conference that day. The endless discussion revolved around Tangning, Lan Xi and An Zihao with opinions all leaning to one side. Lan Xi, in big trouble this time.

"Today's press conference helped us get justice. If not for today, I wonder how much more humiliation Lan Xi has done to us."

Tangning thought of Lan Xi's shattered image as they left Cheng Tian today and inevitably revealed a cold expression.

A person like Lan Xi would never admit to being wrong; she would only think she was defeated by time and luck.

"Where is Lan Xi now?"

"Haha, you definitely didn't hear. After we left, the reporters completely surrounded him. In the end, a small accident occurred: she was hit by one of the cameras and sent to the hospital," Long Jie laughed.

"Then, are you still upset?" Tangning suddenly asked Long Jie. At first, this question seemed to come out of nowhere, but...

...After a moment of silence, Long Jie finally replied. She understood Tangning was taking revenge on Lan Xi for the humiliation she suffered at Hai Yi Center.

"I've long since stopped feeling upset. Who do you think I am? Do you think such irrelevant people deserve to piss me off?"

Tangning lifted her head to look at Long Jie; she was aware that Long Jie had always been optimistic, so she did not say anything more. As long as Long Jie could continue, Tangning felt relieved.

"What?" Long Jie was suddenly worried as she instinctively stepped on the brakes.

Tangning glared at him before she quickly started driving again, "Then, I'll stop by some nearby pharmacies."

Tangning remained silent as she looked at Long Jie who said, I'll leave it to you to handle. Long Jie smiled awkwardly, realizing her reaction was a little overwhelming.

The atmosphere in the car was initially relaxed and relaxed, but at that moment, a girl's voice sounded on the radio, "Excuse me host, can you help me contact Tangning? I need to find her. I have something urgent."

Not only Tangning, but the host also thought, this girl must be a fan. So, they quickly comforted her, "Sorry Miss, our program has no way to contact Tangning."

"But it's urgent! Life is at stake.the promise."

The host was very confused and assumed it was a crazy fan. So, she disconnected and warmed the atmosphere back up, before receiving the next call.

Of course, Tangning did not put this incident to heart. After all, he had a lot of fans with a lot of stories to tell; it wasn't always easy to tell the difference between what was right and wrong.

After boarding the 40-minute car, Tangning arrived downstairs at Hai Rui. Long Jie followed behind Tangning as she clenched the medicine in her hands anxiously.

Inside the elevator, Lu Che looked at Tangning questioningly as he emerged from the secret passageway, "Madam, why don't you leave? Isn't your flight at 16:30?"

"Where's Mo Ting?"

"In the break room ..." Lu Che realized that he was holding the medicine in his hand and quickly tried to hide it. But, Tangning had already seen it.

"Is Mo Ting unwell?" Tangning's brows immediately wrinkled as an anxious expression appeared on her face.

"There really is nothing serious. He's just a migraine sometimes."

"Why did he never mention it at home? And why haven't I ever seen him suffer from migraines?"

"It must be because he doesn't want you to know. You know how she is, she can't bear to tell you," Lu Che smiled before handing the tray in his hand to Tangning. "Here, I'll leave this with you."

At this time, Tangning ignored everything and rushed into the dugout.

As for Long Jie and Lu Che who were left behind, they simply looked at each other awkwardly before Long Jie pretended to focus on the rainbow outside. He then pushed the medicine in his hand towards Lu Che.

Lu Che looked at the package by asking, "This?"

"Is your knee not hurt?"

Lu Che opened his packaging in confusion and stared at the medicine inside; not only was there a cure for his wound, but there was also a cure for the flu, fever, headache even arthritis.

"I uh .. accidentally bought too much. Think of it as a thank you for taking care of Tangning."

But, who the hell is thanking someone with the medicine?

Inside the dugout, on top of the black bed, lay a peaceful figure. He no longer had the usual king-like presence, he was just a man holding his head in pain.

"City ..." Tangning ran to his side.