"What happened?" Mo Ting asked as they walked to a less crowded area.
Tangning gripped onto the corner of Mo Ting's shirt as she replied with a complicated expression, "It seems, he wanted to help Han Yufan get back at him. Director Zheng's wife is Han Yufan's mother. It's obvious they have a good relationship with Elder Zhang."
Above all, with her status, it was normal for her to receive this kind of treatment at an event like this. In the end, it was because her foundation wasn't stable and she couldn't produce any respectable work.
Mo Ting carefully looked into Tangning's eyes. He then grabbed onto her right hand and said, "Hold on tight..."
Tangning lowered her head and looked at their intertwined hands. Her heart finally relaxed.
Returning to the ballroom, the way everyone looked at Tangning changed once again. In reality, Mo Ting had already been extremely protective of Tangning, both in the open and in the shadows. However, this was the first time he had done it at such a grand event. Previously, he was announcing her identity. Now, he was announcing her status.
Tangning watched as Mo Ting spoke confidently with the others; watched as he avoided the easy questions and countered the sharp questions of others. At this moment, her grip on Mo Ting's hand tightened.
In this cold and emotionless industry, in this self-interested industry, there was someone like this who would always hold onto her hand in the dark, shielding her from the wind and giving her direction. She felt, even if Mo Ting wanted her life, she would not hesitate to do so.
Feeling his fingers had turned white from Tangning's grip, Mo Ting looked down at their hands and whispered in her ear, "How hard are you holding onto me?"
At this moment, the two were standing right next to the fountain in the ballroom.
Tangning leaned against Mo Ting's shoulder and said in a raspy voice, "I was afraid you would let go..."
After all, everyone was talking about her and had all sorts of opinions about her. Meanwhile, the man beside her was the only person she could rely on.
Mo Ting turned around and faced Tangning. In front of everyone, he grabbed onto her hands, "I suddenly feel like kissing you." Not only did Mo Ting say it, he immediately acted on it...
Everyone took a deep breath. They never imagined the two would be so intimate at someone else's wedding.
"Oh God... look, look, they're kissing!"
"They can't even control themselves. This must be true love, right?"
"Although I don't want to admit it, our great President Mo has indeed been won over by this model. His mood is a little messed up. In a moment, drink a few more glasses to ease his mood."
However, Mo Ting wanted to make those that were jealous of Tangning even more jealous. He wanted to slap those that thought they were putting on a show!
Then, the newlyweds held a glass of wine and walked up to them with a blissful smile.
Yu Feng hugged the bride and said to the couple, "CEO Mo, this is our wedding, leave us some glory..."
"Feng Ge, I'm so sorry," Tangning grabbed a glass of champagne and offered a toast to the groom apologetically. However, Yu Feng simply smiled.
"I've been in Hai Rui for so many years, but I've never seen President Mo protect someone like this... The outside world is full of ups and downs, you need to get used to it. Otherwise, there will be more occasions like this in the future... I'm sure you don't want him to die from exhaustion, right?"
"I understand," Tangning nodded.
"Make yourself strong. You've always done this very well."
After speaking, the four men clinked glasses together. It was as if Mo Ting wasn't the CEO of Hai Rui, but simply a member of his family.
"Happy wedding!"
"Thank you, President Mo."
Not too far away, Lan Xi watched as Mo Ting and Tangning intertwined their fingers. She couldn't help but finish the glass of champagne in one gulp. Just like Tangning had said, she was indeed a joke. Especially when Tangning was still at Cheng Tian, she actually tried to hit on Mo Ting. At that time, even though she knew Tangning already had a boyfriend, she was certain she couldn't find anyone good...
In reality, the words she said to Tangning earlier were simply because she wasn't willing to accept it...
Outside the ballroom, the rain continued to pour. After the banquet ended, everyone was originally supposed to return to their respective hotels. But... even in such bad weather, the reporters held up their umbrellas and waited outside.
Seeing the reporters' faces were red from the cold, many artists stopped to accept interviews.
This included the surrounded Lan Xi and Ling Ziyi. After all, she also needed to be exposed.
Of course, Mo Ting and Tangning were also the focus of the reporters.
"President Lan, Cheng Tian's former model, Tangning, was also present at the wedding. I wonder how it feels to see you again?"
"I wish you all the best," Lan Xi replied in an official manner.
"In that case, do you think Ling Ziyi can reach Tangning's level?"
"She is who she is. In my heart, Ziyi has her own charm..."
On the other side, Tangning was also being asked the same question.
"Miss Tang, are you embarrassed to see your old boss again?"
"Miss Tang, I heard you did not make an appearance at Fashion Week. Rumor has it that you are filming on set. Is this true? Have you really decided to change careers and become an actress? "
Tangning knew there would be this question. So, she immediately looked at the man beside her; he had told her to leave everything to him.
Mo Ting hugged Tangning tightly before replying, "I think her singing is better."
Of course, the answer was a complete lie.
They asked about acting and runway, yet he actually replied that she was singing...
Tangning subconsciously wanted to laugh.
"President Mo, Beijing is constantly comparing newcomers to Miss Tang. Do you mind if she is constantly being compared to others?"
"For example?"
"For example, the recently famous Ling Ziyi..."
"Who is that?" Mo Ting asked straightforwardly.
Every day, there were plenty of people that became famous. Who was this person?
The reporters understood what Mo Ting was trying to say; they were all floating clouds in the sky...
"In that case, let me ask you a more personal question. When are you getting married?"
When they were flirting, he asked when they were going to announce their marriage. Now that they were going to announce their marriage...
Regarding this question, Mo Ting only revealed an unfathomable smile. The reporters knew this was Mo Ting's limit, so they didn't ask any further. They simply stepped aside and allowed the couple to leave. Amidst the rainy night, the scene of the couple holding an umbrella as they left was captured by the reporters' cameras. This wedding was obviously a rehearsal for their own wedding.
Meanwhile, after hearing Mo Ting's answer, Ling Ziyi finally realized that Tangning and Mo Ting had never treated her with any importance. Even if she ended up taking over Tangning's resources for Fashion Week, she had simply taken advantage of something that Tangning didn't want...
"Lan Jie, from now on, tell the media not to compare me to Tangning. I don't want to embarrass myself." Previously, Ling Ziyi was proud of the fact that she received Tangning's resources. But now... she suddenly felt like she was nothing.
Lan Xi watched as the couple left and nodded her head, "That's not someone we can match up to..."
"Tangning has never been an ordinary person."
"Perhaps, she has something that will surprise me even more... I'll wait and see!"
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