President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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"How do you handle this?" Han Ruoxue asked. He had received a huge blow and all he could do now was walk with his tail between his legs; he was eager to find a hole to hide in.

Han Yufan looked at Tangning, his eyes looking complicated, "He must have known we tore up his invitation, so no matter how well we prepared for it, his true intentions were well hidden as he watched our every move."

"As if he was that smart," Han Ruoxue continued to blame Han Yufan's poor management. "Wait and just look. Since we haven't been able to stop him today, it will be harder to stop him in the future."

Mo Yurou glanced at the sisters beside her, especially Han Ruoxue who claimed to be special. Her eyes emitted a momentary mockery; tangning wasn't too smart, everyone just underestimated her and was careless - including herself...

But, no matter how hard Tangning tried to climb, it didn't matter. Since Mo Yurou managed to obtain the Top Ten Model Awards, she was confident she would be able to defeat Tangning.

The three caused a commotion before entering the venue so their word of failing to suppress Tangning quickly spread to the ears of everyone present. Han Yufan looked at the taunting gazes of the guests as he tried hard to contain his anger. They soon found their seats. According to their status in the industry, they sat in the back; temporarily hidden from view, giving them some relief. However, what they did not expect was that Tangning would sit two rows from the front.

To her left sits the editor of TQ and to her right sits one of the judges of the Top Ten Model Awards. This judge happened to be the man who slept with Mo Yurou.

Why was Tangning always so lucky?

Although Tangning wasn't familiar with the man, Mo Yurou still felt uncomfortable - because she felt guilty.

"You, what's wrong? Your palms are sweating."

"It's okay, I'm just a little nervous," Mo Yurou brushed Han Yufan aside with a smile.

The Bright Night Gala was like the opening ceremony for the annual awards ceremony, so many celebrities gathered. Since many people in the entertainment industry loved fashion, there were countless attendees present.

Tangning concentrated on the stage as the host gave their opening speech. However, the judge sitting to his right was blown away by his feet; lord Li was notorious for cheating, which was why Mo Yurou managed to get what she wanted.

Worst of all, not only did she look at Tangning's legs, she even turned to her and said, "Miss Tang, you are so beautiful. I've looked at a recent article about you and found that you're very professional; I've high expectations for you."

After hearing him speak, Tangning could feel him hinting at something else to her. He decided to answer politely, "Thank you for your praise."

Upon seeing the judge inching closer to Tangning, the TQ editor patted her on the shoulder and asked, "Sit down, I have something I want to ask Mr. Li."

Tangning understood that Lin Weisen was trying to help her get out of this difficult situation and quickly gave her a smile of gratitude before swapping seats with her.

For Lin Weisen, Tangning was a very professional model with a promising future, so she didn't want any negative news about her.

Seeing Tangning unwilling to play along, the judge glared at her; they were obviously from the same company, but why was Mo Yurou so easy to sleep with, yet Tangning was so fixated? Wasn't she just a fallen obsolete model who had recently bounced back?

Tangning continued to concentrate on the stage as she pretended to be unaware of what was happening. But deep down he knew, today he might have offended this judge...

Mo Yurou watched from behind and focused on their movements; she noticed the old bastard was directing his gaze at Tangning. If Tangning decided to follow the same path as him, then .. didn't that mean she had to be trampled by Tangning again?

Why would Tangning have to fight with him over everything?

On stage, the hosts were throwing funny sentences one after another that made the audience laugh out loud. After the chairman of the committee gave his speech, it signaled the launch ceremony had officially begun and a special guest would be in attendance soon...

Mo Ting's...

Mo Ting's...

Tangning shouted her husband's name in her heart. He was an untouchable superstar that everyone admired; in fact, he had a presence that could not even compare to some of the most famous celebrities. He is more attractive than anyone, and tonight he will appear on the same show as his wife for the first time, though ...

... No one really knew they were married.

"In a moment, the person who will appear..."

The host just started talking, but under the stage, the audience was already cheering loudly. The host smiled waiting for everyone to calm down, before continuing, "he is more popular than any superstar or even a famous celebrity. She was the CEO of Hai Rui Entertainment, Mo Ting!"

As soon as the host's words came out of her mouth, Mo Ting appeared from backstage. Under the spotlight, his sculptured body seemed more perfect and stocky. Most importantly, the presence he emitted was similar to that of a king; it was like he was born to stand intimidating where no one could reach ...

Mo Ting turned his gaze across the hall before looking at Tangning; their eyes met. Their feelings for each other were quickly expressed through their gazes, but it only lasted 2 seconds before Mo Ting quickly cast a glance.

"President Mo, please speak," the host greeted him on stage.

Mo Ting's eyes sparkled; the mole on his right earlobe was as incredible as obsidian, "hai Rui's door was always open to the winners."

Mo Ting only said one simple sentence - one very simple sentence - and it was enough to tell everyone one honest truth: Hai Rui only accepts powerful artists. At the same time, he also gave an affirmation to Hai Rui's artists: they were the top ones because behind them was Hai Rui Entertainment - an invincible industry legend ...

Hearing these words, Tangning also understood, this was an encouragement from Mo Ting. Only after he became the most powerful would he be able to stand wherever he wanted.

"Ohhh... The color of President Mo's suit matches Tangning's." Tangning's dress was imprinted on the host's memory; especially since she was sitting right below them on the right; a glance made the comparison even clearer.

So, after seeing Mo Ting wearing clothes in the same color group, she couldn't help but show it.

Tangning did not expect her name to be called. After being stunned for a few seconds, he quickly stood up and smiled, "This is my honor."

Everyone knew Mo Ting hated the artist who was riding the coattail of someone else, so they wondered if Tangning's clothes meant he was deliberately inquiring about Mo Ting's clothes to create a sensation?

Those below the stage waited for Mo Ting and Tangning's reaction to be humiliated...