In reality, the reporter from Hua Rong Studio was also present at the show. He had been searching for an artist that could make him famous.
Tangning had always been known for keeping a low profile. But, ever since he saw her say goodbye to a man intimately in the US, she had left a deep impression on him. So, this time in London, he was confident he would be able to capture an intimate photo of her with the man and obtain evidence.
Of course, he was disdainful of the paparazzi who kept snapping photos of Tangning.
Material like this was only used for low-level hype.
Only low-level hype would be used!
What he wanted to capture was evidence of Tangning being intimate with a man. So, his hotel room was located opposite Tangning's.
...
November in London wasn't as cold as Beijing. A simple trench coat was enough to keep out the cold.
On the way back to the hotel, Tangning closed her eyes and took a nap. Long Jie knelt in front of her and gave her a massage. Her heart ached as she pinched her calves.
Due to wearing high heels for a long time, Tangning's leg muscles were tight...
As they entered the hotel's underground carpark, An Zihao was the first to step out of the car. As soon as he saw Mo Ting, dressed in a black trench coat, leaning against his sports car, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Tangning had already fallen asleep. Long Jie jumped out of the car and was about to wake her up when Mo Ting gestured for her to be quiet. He then bent over and carried Tangning out of the back seat.
He let her lean firmly in his arms.
"This hotel isn't safe. I will take her to the manor."
An Zihao nodded his head and reminded, "You need to start work at 7am tomorrow."
"Come pick her up tomorrow morning. I will send the address to you."
After speaking, Mo Ting placed Tangning in his sports car and sped away.
An Zihao thought back to Mo Ting's words about the hotel not being safe and the paparazzi at the church today. As a manager, he didn't want to think too much about it. But, he knew Lan Xi was definitely capable of doing something like this...
He thought back to the time he was intimate with Yun Xin and the shadow in the shadows.
He thought back to the past that he had long sealed away...
He really didn't want Yun Xin's death to have anything to do with Lan Xi.
...
The Maybach sped along and stopped at a manor. As it was a private property, the security system was top notch.
Mo Ting unbuckled his seatbelt and looked at Tangning; at the woman that he missed every minute of separation.
They only had two hours to see each other, yet she chose to sleep alone …
But, Mo Ting didn't want to wake her up. He simply hugged her and hugged her. Even if it was just a whiff of her scent, he was satisfied.
However, before her exhaustion from wearing high heels for a long period of time on a plane and walking on the runway had subsided, her leg suddenly cramped up. She opened her eyes in pain and bumped into Mo Ting's chest. Tangning was stunned. She almost thought she was dreaming.
A moment later, Mo Ting released her from his embrace and lifted her legs onto his knees. With a pair of strong hands, he gently held onto her calves.
"Why are you here?"
"I'll charge it …" Mo Ting replied.
Tangning happily stretched out her arms and hugged Mo Ting. To her, Mo Ting was like air to her.
"You only have 2 hours, what do you want to do?" Mo Ting asked as he gently patted her back.
"We can only see each other for two hours. Why did you come?" Tangning patted him on the shoulder helplessly, "It's a 20-hour flight and we still have to cross the ocean."
"As long as I can hug you for 2 seconds, these 20 hours will be worth it …"
"So, even you know how to do things like this."
Tangning turned her head and placed a kiss on Mo Ting's earlobe. She then moved her lips to his...
However, Mo Ting did not move an inch; he did not have the slightest reaction.
"If you don't want it, then forget it …"
Mo Ting didn't wait for Tangning to retreat as he held onto her cheeks and passionately planted a passionate kiss on her face without holding anything back...
...
Tangning did not return to the hotel!
This was what the paparazzi in England told Lan Xi and Luo Hao.
The two were still in Cheng Tian's office late at night. They looked at each other and asked, "Did you find out where she went?"
"We were afraid of being exposed, so we didn't dare to follow her closely. We simply noticed the lights in her room were off, so we became suspicious."
"Continue to keep an eye out. If you see any evidence, don't miss it!" Lan Xi hung up the video call and turned to ask Luo Hao, "What do you think Tangning is doing at a time like this?"
"What else could she be doing? If she's not in her room, apart from fooling around with a man, is there any reason for her to go out? "
"There's no use talking, you need to get a photo."
After seeing photos of Tangning flirting with a model, they were confident in this Korean paparazzi.
The reporters from Hua Rong Studio also noticed something was amiss. Tangning did not return to the hotel.
An Zihao and Long Jie's rooms were lit up, only Tangning's room was unresponsive...
He immediately thought back to the day at the airport in the US.
There were so many hotels, he might as well wait at the airport. Perhaps, God would give him a pleasant surprise!
...
Time passed slowly while they were at work, but as long as they were together, time seemed to pass by in the blink of an eye.
This was a short and hard-earned 2 hours...
The couple did not go anywhere. They simply kissed and hugged in the car; not a second was wasted.
"There are at least 4 paparazzi staying at the hotel booked by Cheng Tian. Before you returned, I spoke to the manager of the hotel and looked at the surveillance footage. These four people are following the same path as you."
Mo Ting explained to Tangning before he left.
The hotel was booked by Cheng Tian, so of course he couldn't let it go. So, the first thing he needed to do was to check the hotel's safety.
After listening to Mo Ting, Tangning told him everything that happened at the church.
"I've already asked Lu Che to investigate their background. Don't be afraid."
Tangning let out a gentle laugh as she shook her head, "I'm not afraid. I just need to find out if they were sent by the media or... by Cheng Tian. Even though, I'm not sure what Lan Xi's motive is."
Mo Ting ran his hand through Tangning's hair without saying a word.
He was secretly opening Hai Rui's doors for Tangning...
"It can't be anything good. Be careful. It's still early to work. Go to the manor and get some sleep."
"I'll send you to the airport," Tangning replied.
Mo Ting held onto her shoulder and shook his head, "Do you want to see how tired you look? Be a good girl... as soon as I have time, I will fly over. "
Tangning did not insist. She simply placed her forehead against Mo Ting's and enjoyed the last bit of intimacy.
So, Mo Ting came and left on his own. Hua Rong's reporter had been waiting at the airport the entire time. As soon as he saw the sunglasses-wearing Mo Ting, he had no idea that Mo Ting was the man he wanted to photograph!
He simply sighed; the CEO of Hai Rui was indeed a legend!
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