Mo Ting stretched out his hand and lovingly stroked Tangning's hair, "Of course."
In actual fact, the thing that Mo Ting admired the most about Tangning was her clear-cut personality. If she was right, she was right; if she was wrong, she was wrong. She had a clear attitude and was never sloppy. She was always clean and efficient.
So, she was suited for the entertainment industry.
She was suited for the ups and downs of the industry with him. So, what he wanted to do the most was to bring her glory.
After the couple returned to the hotel, Tangning sat beside Mo Ting and looked through some documents with him. However, Mo Ting turned his head and looked at Tangning's slightly closed eyes. He let out a gentle laugh and said, "You have an interview with Claude N tomorrow... hurry and get some rest..."
"I want to hug you to sleep," Tangning replied in a raspy voice.
Mo Ting looked at the documents in front of him before leading Tangning to sit on the bed. He then patted his chest, "Come here..."
Tangning lifted the blankets and lay down beside Mo Ting as she wrapped her arms around his waist.
Mo Ting held onto Tangning with one hand and held onto the documents in the other. He suddenly realized he couldn't flip to the next page...
Tangning was tightly hugging onto his arm like she was doing it on purpose...
Mo Ting suddenly understood her intention. He put down the documents, picked up his phone and gave Lu Che a phone call.
"President, Director Zeng has already contacted me a few times. He wants to invest in 'Stupid' under the name of Baiyou Film and Television. But, I'm guessing this is his son J-King's idea."
"The funds for 'Stupid' are already in place. If they contact you again, just reject them..." Mo Ting said in a low voice.
"But, he is our shareholder. Plus, Director Ceng has already transferred 3.2% of Hai Rui's shares to his son, J-King. I'm sure J-King wants to interfere with Hai Rui's operations. So, I can't rule out the possibility that he will make more moves in the future."
"Perhaps, my recent actions have made them think I've been blinded by lust? Has an opportunity arrived? "
"President, I'm just reporting to you. Something like this isn't enough for you to worry about," Lu Che immediately replied.
"Keep a close eye on them..."
After speaking, Mo Ting hung up the phone and gently placed it on the bedside table.
Mo Ting hugged Tangning and lay down. In the dark, Mo Ting's eyes flickered. There were always greedy people who coveted Hai Rui's management rights.
Did he think he would be Tangning's manager? Couldn't he manage Hai Rui?
Was he questioning his ability?
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10pm in France was 8am in Beijing.
This was the first night that Huo Jingjing moved into Fang Yu's home. Of course, nothing happened; she slept in the guest room.
Huo Jingjing woke up early. It didn't take long before she heard Fang Yu open the door. Huo Jingjing hurriedly got out of bed and opened the door. Just in time to see Fang Yu walking into the kitchen in his boxers.
Fang Yu froze for a moment. He never expected Huo Jingjing to wake up so early. He quickly returned to the bedroom and put on a robe before reappearing in front of Huo Jingjing.
"Why are you up so early?"
"I have an interview today. I will probably go abroad in two days." "Plus, it's almost January. For the Fashion Week in March, I might be staying abroad for a long time."
Fang Yu nodded his head, but his face remained expressionless. He simply replied, "I can't leave the country. Hai Rui is quite busy."
"I'm not asking you to accompany Tangning like President Mo. I just..." Huo Jingjing paused for a moment before she continued, "If I return after 3 months, will you become someone else's boyfriend again? Or perhaps, a female artist like Zhen Manni that needs you to support her? "
It turned out, it was a woman's sense of danger that was causing trouble.
Fang Yu pulled out some milk and breakfast ingredients from the fridge. As he closed the fridge door, he said, "I only have two girlfriends. The older one is currently standing in front of my kitchen and the younger one is sleeping in my nursery."
Huo Jingjing felt a little silly, so she gently approached Fang Yu from behind and wrapped her arms around him, "You don't seem to be very passionate towards me."
Fang Yu did not say a word. He simply laughed as he freed himself from Huo Jingjing's embrace and returned to the bedroom. As he reappeared, he was holding a household register in his hand and handing it to Huo Jingjing, "After she passed away, Xiao Yue's incident happened. It's been almost 7 years since I've been in this industry. Apart from auntie, you are the only woman that has ever entered my home."
"So, why are you giving me this?"
"Do you want to get married? Tell me. You are the only person that has made me feel this way."
Huo Jingjing froze. They had just become a couple two nights ago. Did he just propose to her today?
"I'm not asking you to tell me right now. I just want you to know my attitude."
The two had experienced so much and carried so much on their shoulders. To be able to survive and have a future was already a blessing from God.
Huo Jingjing hugged the household register as her eyes turned red, "Tangning is right. God always leaves the best for last. He wants me to understand that all the suffering I've endured was worth it."
Fang Yu leaned over and placed a kiss on Huo Jingjing's forehead. He then said to her, "Go get changed. While you're at it, take Yue Er to freshen up."
On the surface, Fang Yu appeared to be a relaxed person. At times, he even gave off a frivolous vibe. But, Huo Jingjing knew, on the inside, he suffered more than most people.
It didn't matter. She was going to give him a new life!
…
9am in France.
Inside a specially decorated studio, Tangning and Mo Ting met with the world's top master, Claude N. He was an old French designer with a full beard. As soon as he saw Tangning, he couldn't help but gasp in admiration at her legs.
"These are the most beautiful legs I've ever seen …"
"Claude N. welcomes you to join us."
Sometimes, it was hard to understand what these masters were aiming for. Of course, it was normal for Tangning to be chosen because of her legs. But, there were also people who were chosen because of their round buttocks, their fingers, their feet and there were even people who were chosen because of a mole.
"I'm very satisfied. Let's talk about signing a contract," the master praised Tangning. "However, I have a condition. You need to stay in France and become a model for my agency. I need a pair of legs like this. I like legs like this …"
After hearing the man's request, Tangning furrowed her brows.
"Of course, your manager can also join us …"
Tangning looked around Claude N.'s studio carefully. She noticed on his desk were all sorts of photos of models' legs. To be exact, he had an obsession with legs.
"Claude N. I think I've already made my stance clear over the phone. She will only accept this one shoot," Mo Ting emphasized his stance in a calm manner.
But, in reality, he did not reveal his identity to the woman either.
Claude N. turned around and looked at the two unhappily, "Tangning is the first Asian model I've ever invited. Don't tell me you guys don't want such a good opportunity?"
"You should know that the people I've invited have always attracted a lot of attention and sensation."
"Doesn't Tangning need it right now?"
"She won't sell her body. If she wants to sell something, she will only sell it to me," Mo Ting replied straightforwardly.
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