President Mo: Need to Work Hard

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Mo Yurou wanted to force Han Yufan to suggest an abortion so she was the one who would give up on their relationship. He was well aware that after being with Han Yufan for so many years, it was impossible to end everything completely. Everything that was once a secret had now turned into something he could hold onto against him; if he mentioned any of them, he would be pushed to the point of no return.

Han Yufan looked at him calmly with a sharp gaze, as if he could see right through his soul.

"Of course you should give birth to her. I've given up so much for this kid, do you think I'll just give up? Mo Yurou, let me tell you, if you dare to abort my son, I will do all I can to destroy your career."

Han Yufan's words were deep and sinister, carrying a warning. If Mo Yurou wanted to break away from him and Tianyi, it wouldn't be that easy!

Mo Yurou looked at Han Yufan dumbfounded. He thought, according to Han Yufan's temperament, there was no way he would accept the existence of this child, but .. who would have thought, he would ask her to look after the child.

If he had to look after the boy, how could he sign with Creative Century?

The news of his changing agency had already spread like wildfire, if he could not get rid of the child, how would he explain it to Mr Li and Creative Century?

Han Yufan looked at the silent Mo Yurou as the corner of his lips slightly curved upwards. There was no way he would let her retreat intact after betraying her. He'll wait and see what other disgusting thing he can do, now he's 'talking tiger'*.

Thinking of this, Tangning once again flashed through Han Yufan's mind; how she had once felt and her state of mind - at this moment - she felt like she finally understood everything ...

So, being betrayed by someone could make one so cruel and so wish for others to be destroyed. Not long after, Han Yufan pulled out his phone. In front of Mo Yurou, she called Long Jie, "Give me Tangning's schedule, I'll book a flight to France tonight."

On the other side of the phone, Long Jie froze. Han Yufan actually wanted to come to France? It seemed like she was dreaming of making peace with Tangning.

Seeing Long Jie not answering, Han Yufan's voice turned cold as he spoke more aggressively, "Long Jie, I'm still the CEO of Tianyi and Tangning is still my artist, I deserve to know what she's doing!"

In reality, Tangning had already heard her words echoing from Long Jie's phone, so she instructed Long Jie, "Send it to her."

"But..."

Tangning shook her head, reminding Long Jie that there was no need to clash with Han Yufan. Long Jie nodded as she reluctantly replied to Han Yufan, "I'll send it to your phone." Afterwards, she hung up the phone and looked at Tangning in a daze.

"You should have accompanied Big Boss, why did you agree with Han Yufan?"

"Can't you tell me? Mo Yurou was beside him; she just wanted to annoy him. With all that's going on with Creative Century, do you think he's really coming? Don'worry. Plus, we didn't even stay here at the hotel we originally scheduled," Tangning explained as she unpacked Mo Ting's clothes.

After hearing that, Long Jie relaxed as she sent Tangning's schedule to Han Yufan.

"OK, tomorrow morning I'll come get you. I will leave you and Big Boss to exchange warmth in the meantime," Long Jie winked as she left the room and returned to the hotel arranged by TQ.

Not long after, Mo Ting walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower; from head to toe, all he wore was a clean white towel. Tangning quickly stood up to help her dry her hair. He hugged her gently and attentively as he asked, "Do you want to sleep first, or do you want to take a walk with me to the beach and wait for the sun to rise?"

Tangning smiled as she took out a new set of clothes and helped Mo Ting change clothes before holding onto his hand and intertwining his fingers with his.

The couple lived in a seaside villa; their neighborhood was very peaceful. Unlike the usual model pictures, Tangning wore a yellow A-line dress with a straw hat; around her neck hung the camera. Mo Ting wrapped his arm around her shoulder the entire time as they walked barefoot on the beach.

The sound of waves pounding past their ears as light appeared on the distant horizon. The couple sat side by side on the beach admiring each other. Tangning inevitably lifted up her camera and took a side photo of Mo Ting's face.

Mo Ting turned his head and smiled as he stretched out his arm and pulled her towards him before grabbing the camera and taking a selfie.

"I can't keep this photo, can I? If the paparazzi find this..." Tangning looked at the photo regretfully as she spoke.

"Of course you can keep it ..." Mo Ting grabbed onto her chin as he kissed her excitedly, "This is our memory."

"Be careful, there are people around ..."

"At this hour, where will you find people?" Mo Ting looked at her amusedly as he once again gave her a kiss; their tongues danced together as their hearts filled with an inexplicable sweetness. Watching the sunrise with their loved ones and walking along the beach together makes everything around them seem silent; if only the sun rose later.

Unfortunately, the Luxury show was that morning. As the opening model, Tangning played an important role, so after the couple finished being friendly on the beach, Tangning freshened up and headed to the venue. Seeing all the unfamiliar faces, Tangning suddenly recalled when she was 18 and working hard in France.

She was as nervous as ever, but, she was no longer an inexperienced little girl. Her calmness impressed the makeup artist so much, "The fancy show is filled with newcomers, but you are the only one who doesn't look scared."

Tangning smiled as she turned her head to look at the other models.

"Oh yeah, the opening was originally meant to be done by a different Asian model, but.because she was too nervous, they ended up replacing her with you. He's right there." The makeup artist pointed her chin to the right, gesturing for Tangning to look up. Sitting on the sofa with a defeated expression was a girl in her early twenties, "She is now a substitute."

Tangning glanced at her model; she didn't recognize her. After which, he changed his clothes and sat quietly in his chair.

Tangning checked herself in the mirror. This show would be his chance to get an impressive report card before auditioning for Cheng Tian, so. The show will also determine if he can leapfrog Creative Century and Star Age; putting himself above all of them...

Fortunately, Mo Ting was also present.

This was something that made her feel warm just by thinking about it.

Not too far away from Tangning, a figure glared at her with hatred. The opening was not something he was willing to give up ... Tangning had stolen it.

Of course, she recognized Tangning; she was a little famous in Beijing recently. But what right does he have to steal someone else's job?

She was just an outdated old model of a small company!