President Mo: Need to Work Hard

President Mo: Need to Work Hard
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Father Quan categorized Mo Ting as a good shoe because his own son was famous as a rich player.


Quan Ye enjoyed the endless female attention and supplies the entertainment industry gave him. But, he was completely unsuitable for a position of power. Because other than arrogance and an attitude of knowing everything, he had nothing more to bring to the table.


Second Master Mo suddenly felt Mo Ting was a little cruel. Quan Ye was born into a special life and was always treated like a precious treasure; no one had ever fought against him. Unfortunately for her, there was someone named Mo Ting.


The media immediately put the photos they took online.


In the end, the so-called 'ceasefire banquet', began with a battle. Of course, this is not the main focus of netizens. Everyone was instead attracted to Mo Ting's attractive body!


Yeah, right, his body!


All that could be heard were a few slaps on the face. With Mo Ting's heavenly physique, could a thin body compare?


"Remove my bloody nose, my HP is low! This body is enough to kill Quan Ye thousands of times over..."


"Commenter above, calm down ... I've compared this body to all the male models in the industry and couldn't find a better one. The only comparable ones are athletes!"


"Oh my God, who claims that President Mo doesn't have a fit body? I'm so mad. They made me stand on the wrong side."


"According to experts, this body can't possibly be gay. He's very attractive and filled with testosterone..."


The internet is in an uproar. Originally, there were still a few people who supported Quan Ye, but they had now changed their preferences to Mo Ting. Not only that, Mo Ting's sexy photo was finally revealed, making him a fitness role model for many people and a long-term goal for them.


Of course, this was also Long Jie's first time seeing Mo Ting's body. Other than Tangning and Lu Che, she was the one who came into contact with him the most. But, before looking at the photo, she couldn't imagine that Mo Ting's body was this good.


"Oh my God, my nose will bleed!"


After putting down her phone, Long Jie glanced at Lu Che. He tried hard not to imagine his body.


"Don't worry, even though my body isn't as great as the President's, it's at least better than that skinny guy!"


Long Jie let out a small laugh and put down her phone with a satisfied expression. Let's see how the supporters of Quan Ye continue to hurl insults.


A while later, Long Jie picked up her phone. After seeing Tangning standing under the ring waiting for Mo Ting, she couldn't help but tease the couple on screen, "Look at our poor Tangning. He worked very hard to get to where he is now. However, someone dared to come along and insult the Boss. Fortunately, the hearts of our married couples are tied together."


"So, my heart and your heart are not bound together?"


Long Jie looked at him proudly, "That's different ..."


"However, I'm sure you had a crush on me first."


Long Jie: "I feel sorry now. Especially after seeing Boss' body..."


Lu Che: "If you continue like this, you will lose your girlfriend."


Long Jie smiled as she immersed herself in Lu Che's embrace. To be exact, he forcefully occupied his space.


...


Inside the high-class venue, they had already moved locations.


Tangning accompanied Mo Ting as he changed his clothes back. She then helped him put on his coat, "I feel regret as expected. If I had known the result would be like this, I wouldn't have let you expose yourself. Now there are wolves everywhere, out to catch you. What's to be done? I'm willing?"


"But, the only one capable of biting me is you," Mo Ting lowered his hand and hooked his finger with Tangning's pinky, "If you start to get bored, let me know. I'll directly knock him."


"No, I'm actually quite curious as to what you're going to fight next." After speaking, Tangning held onto Mo Ting's hand and carried him out of the dressing room.


Of course, she was only here to accompany Mo Ting today.


So, even if the reporters took a photo of Tangning, it was either her holding onto her coat or standing still by her side. The couple did not do anything too affectionate, but seeing they did not leave each other was enough to give them dog food 1 .


After changing clothes, the couple returned to the main hall. The media was temporarily blocked because Mo Ting gave away too much damage not too long ago.


Without a flashing camera, Tangning finally relaxed. It wasn't because she was afraid.it was because she was worried that she wouldn't be able to hold back the admiration she had towards Mo Ting.


He was worried that if the media found out something he would be exposed in front of him.


Of course, the more she got to know Mo Ting, the harder it was for her to control the adoration she had for him. He liked it so much that he could not control himself; it was like an incurable disease.


"What are you going to fight this time" Second Master Mo questioned the father and son sitting behind the fountain.


Quan Ye's unrestrained eyes quivered as he stared at the table in front of him. He then raised his eyebrows and suggested, "How about we play cards? Since the media is gone, there is no point in competing in 5 rounds. Let's play a simple game of Texas Hold'em Poker. But, I want to increase the bet."


"What do you want to bet?" Mo Ting asked calmly; his expression was completely calm.


Quan Ye quickly glanced at Mo Ting and stood up. She then looked at Tangning who was sitting beside Mo Ting and said, "I want to bet on her. If you lose, the model will go to me."


Even Father Quan knew that Quan Ye was deliberately making trouble. So, the uncles and nephews of the Mo family knew as well.


"You can ask something of me too."


Mo Ting lowered his head and pondered for a moment before laughing, "He's not a bet ..."


"Aren't they just models? If I lose, you can sleep with my model twin."


Mo Ting's expression darkened. Father Quan quickly noticed it, so he grabbed Quan Ye's arm and held him down, "Bock, are you asking to be taught a lesson? Look at President Mo's expression."


"What are you afraid of?" the more Quan Ye was scolded, the more he wanted to win.


But, while Mo Ting was still thinking of a way to teach this reckless jerk a lesson, Tangning suddenly said, "I'll bet with you. But, if you lose, you have to announce on all the biggest media channels that you're a jerk and impotent!"


Father Quan's face flushed red. Just as he was about to enter and say something, Quan Ye stood up happily, "OK! Then it's set. But I don't choose women. You can work with President Mo. After all, you are practically a family."


Mo Ting glanced at Tangning. Since Quan Ye thought he did not know how to play and was full of confidence, he might as well come into play. Moreover, he was given the chance to play poker with Tangning.


Second Master Mo once again sighed to himself. The father and son seemed to have left the house without their eyes.


If they were to go up against others in the Mo family, perhaps they would have a chance to win. But, challenging Mo Ting?


Second Master Mo was tempted to find a quiet place and take a nap. He wanted to leave this pointless competition for Mo Ting to comfort his delicate little wife.