President Mo: Need to Work Hard

23

The corner of Lin Wei's eyes was still glazed over. Pressing him, he slowly stood up. He thought for a moment before responding to Tangning, "26, next Wednesday."

"Are you still being told by Mo Yurou to refuse all my work?" Tanging guess.

"Yes..."

"Make note of every single one and keep every email from every client for proof. Next Wednesday, I will use it," Tangning ordered calmly, "If you still have an assessment, you will know, following me is more promising than following Mo Yurou. Just on the fact that she was a mistress alone, she would never get the chance to step onto the international stage."

After hearing these words, Lin Wei thought about why Mo Yurou had gotten into trouble so often lately, while Tangning's popularity was on the rise. He realized that because all this time, Mo Yurou had relied on her weak attitude and gained sympathy. Meanwhile, Tangning was using Mo Yurou as a stepping stone to return.

Lin Wei weighed the pros and cons and decided it would be best to follow Tangning, "I'll help you prepare everything."

Tangning nodded as she started to leave. But, the moment he got to the doorway, he seemed to recall something as he turned to warn Lin Wei, "If you don't have the ability to manage a PR crisis, then you can't handle it, then don't do anything embarrassing for me to clean up after you."

Simply put, if she couldn't avoid taking photos of herself, she shouldn't go around seducing someone she shouldn't have.

Lin Wei's face turned pale. This was the first time he had met an artist who had planned so far without anyone knowing. From the looks of it, apart from seducing men, Mo Yurou really had nothing else for her; in fact, she had unknowingly waited for Tangning to send packing Tianyi Entertainment.

Out of the building, it was a young day. Tangning returned to her car with a tired expression on her face. After seeing her, Long Jie was very sad, "Are you having a fight with Han Yufan?"

"Han Yufan asked to break up," Tangning replied calmly as she leaned her head back and slowly closed her eyes. She seemed to be trying to hide her emotions, "Long Jie, do you know? When Han Yufan said those words, it seemed like he was reading from a textbook."

"He even wanted to freeze my work for 3 years."

"That bastard, how could he be so embarrassing? Wasn't he afraid of being struck by lightning?!" Long Jie protested as she turned to the side. Seeing Tangning suffer, he reached out his hand to comfort her, patting her on the arm gently, "Don't let a man like that make you feel bad, especially since you're going to make that jerk pay for everything ten times over. "

"I haven't been able to control my emotions completely, take me home," Tangning asked with a gentle whisper.

"OK. rest."

Tangning knew, judging from Han Yufan's cold and careless attitude, she wouldn't stop making him attend a trash show like this. All it took was one word from Mo Yurou, and she would be able to do something even worse. He had to find a way to destroy Mo Yurou's plan that was blocking his way.

By the time Mo Ting arrived home, it was already 8 p.m. But today, he did not smell the smell of dinner served - all he felt was a chill. At first, she thought Tangning hadn't arrived home yet, but when she entered the bedroom, she saw Tangning lying quietly on the bed. Needless to say, he was treated unfairly today.

Mo Ting walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. After sensing a familiar presence, Tangning immediately sat down and hugged him.

"If you want to cry, cry. You'll feel better," Mo Ting gently patted Tangning on the shoulder.

Tangning had been holding him back all day, but after being comforted by Mo Ting, she immediately let go and cried, "Sorry, I promise I won't cry over things that aren't worth it ..."

"It's okay, crying...Besides me, who else can you show the real you?" Mo Ting pushed on. Maybe it was because Mo Ting's hands were so soft, or maybe it was because Mo Ting was older than Tangning's 7-year-old and exuded a sense of security and maturity, or maybe it was because Mo Ting was older than Tangning's 7-year-old and exuded a sense of security and maturity, Tangning cried in Mo Ting's arms for a long time until there were no tears left.

"Yes." Yeah." Tangning freed herself from Mo Ting's embrace, "You definitely haven't eaten yet, I'll cook ..."

Without doing anything else, Mo Ting held onto Tangning's chin and used all his strength to press his lips firmly against hers. Not only did he want to kiss her tears, but he also wanted to use this special moment to comfort the injured woman in his arms.

Kissing is the best medicine and the best pain reliever. The couple kissed passionately, the world felt like it was spinning as they tried to catch their breath.

"Tangning, I hope that no matter if you are happy or sad, I will be the first person you go to. I don't care how many masks you wear outside, once you're home, we have to deal with them. We should be like a normal married couple. We just need each other." Mo Ting wiped away the tears on Tangning's cheek as he stood up, "I've told you before, you're not allowed in the kitchen anymore."

Tangning saw Mo Ting turn around to leave, so she quickly grabbed onto him, "I need you, I need you now... I want you to stay with me, hug me, kiss me..."

"I need energy to kiss you."

Tangning stopped crying, removed her blanket to get out of bed and held onto Mo Ting's hand, "Then I'll keep you company ..."

The couple enjoyed dinner and a shower. After returning to bed, Mo Ting leaned against the head of the bed and read some documents, while Tangning tried to sleep. But no matter what he did, he could not fall asleep.

"What's wrong?"

"I can't sleep, can you read me a book?" Tangning peeked out from under the covers and pleaded with Mo Ting.

Only in front of Mo Ting did he not remain emotionless. She also did not have to be as calm and capable as she was in front of Long Jie. In front of Mo Ting, she was truly a small wife - a wife who needed to be pampered.

Of course, in front of Tangning, Mo Ting also didn't have to be the Mo Ting that everyone knew. If he was his subordinate, he would throw his documents in his face. But, the person in front of her was Tangning, so she picked up a book from the bookshelf and returned to bed. She wrapped Tangning in her arms as the two of them opened the book together and began to read.

This was a very simple gesture, but it turned out, Han Yufan the jerk, would never do something like this for Tangning. Who would have thought, it turned out to be the King of the Entertainment Industry, who was willing to experience such a ridiculous thing with him.

The scar on his heart felt like it was slowly healing. Not long after, Tangning fell asleep in Mo Ting's arms.

The next morning, the air was slightly damp. Tangning was awakened by the sound of her phone ringing, it was Lin Wei. Her voice was much softer than the day before, "Tangning, I just arrived at your house, but only your assistant is at home."

"I've moved on."

"I've come to let you know, after President Han announced you would appear at the company event, the fans you gained are now in an uproar. They argued fiercely among themselves. They say if you show up at this event, it means you support unreliable items, there is no way they can accept it and are ready to leave you ... "

"How did Mo Yurou react?" Tangning asked Lin Wei straightforwardly.

"He can't wait to see you suffer. Going to this event was his idea from the start. Not only does he want to step on you, he wants your life to be like a living hell."

"Then let's see next Wednesday, who's life will be a living hell ..." Tangning replied with a deeper meaning, "In the meantime, don't worry about the fans, let them shout at me as much as they want!"