Mo Yurou wanted Han Yufan to personally say that he had aborted the child; she wanted him to voluntarily give up on their relationship. Deep down, she understood that after being with Han Yufan for so many years, it was impossible for her to completely cut off all ties. All those secrets from the past had now become leverage. If any one of them came out of Han Yufan's mouth, she would be consigned to eternal damnation.
However, Han Yufan stared at Mo Yurou in silence; it was like he was trying to see through her soul.
"Of course, I will give birth to it. This is my child. I've done so much for this child, did you think I would give up so easily? Mo Yurou, let me tell you, if you dare to abort my child, I will do whatever it takes to destroy your reputation. "
Han Yufan's words were deep and vicious, carrying a strong sense of warning. Did Mo Yurou really think she could get rid of him and Tianyi so easily? How could it be so easy!
Mo Yurou looked at Han Yufan in a daze. She thought, according to Han Yufan's temper, there was no way he would allow the child to exist. But... he actually wanted her to keep the child.
If she kept the child, how was she going to sign with Creative Century?
The news was so heated up, if she couldn't abort the child, how was she going to explain herself to Mr. Li and the people at Creative Century?
Han Yufan looked at Mo Yurou's speechless expression and his lips curved into a sneer. She had betrayed him, yet she wanted to get away with it? He wanted to see what more disgusting things Mo Yurou, who was in a difficult position to back down, could do.
Thinking of this, Han Yufan was once again reminded of Tangning. How she felt in the past, how she felt in the past. At this moment, he understood everything...
It turned out, being betrayed by someone could be so hateful and want them to die. Afterwards, Han Yufan pulled out his phone and gave Long Jie a phone call right in front of Mo Yurou, "Send me Tangning's schedule in France, I will book a plane ticket for tonight."
On the other end of the phone, Long Jie froze. Han Yufan actually wanted to come to France. It seemed, he was indeed dreaming of getting Tangning back.
Seeing Long Jie remain silent for a long time, Han Yufan's voice became colder and fiercer, "Long Jie, I am still the CEO of Tianyi and Tangning is still my artist. I have the right to know her work schedule!"
In reality, Tangning had already heard Han Yufan's voice through the phone. So, she replied, "Send it to him."
"But …"
Tangning shook her head, reminding Long Jie that there was no need to clash with Han Yufan. Long Jie nodded her head and replied unwillingly, "I will send it to your phone immediately." Afterwards, she hung up the phone and looked at Tangning confusedly.
"You were supposed to accompany Big Boss. Why did you agree to Han Yufan's request?"
"Can't you tell? With Mo Yurou by his side, he just wanted to provoke her. With Creative Century eyeing him like a tiger watching its prey, did you really think he would come over? Don't worry. Plus, we didn't stay in the hotel we originally booked, "Tangning explained as she packed Mo Ting's clothes.
After hearing this, Long Jie relaxed as she sent Tangning's schedule to Han Yufan.
"Alright, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning. You can spend some time with the big boss first." Long Jie blinked as she left the exhausted couple alone. She then turned around and returned to the hotel arranged by TQ.
A moment later, Mo Ting came out of the shower wearing only a white towel. Tangning quickly stood up to help him dry his hair as she leaned her body against his and asked for his opinion, "Do you want to get some sleep first, or do you want to go for a walk with me and watch the sunrise on the beach?"
"Of course, I want to watch the sunrise," Mo Ting replied gently. In reality, from the moment he took over Hai Rui, he had never felt so relaxed before. Because, Tangning had never asked him to handle any work.
Tangning smiled as she pulled out the clothes she had prepared and helped Mo Ting put them on. She then intertwined her fingers with his.
The couple stayed in a villa by the sea. The surroundings were very quiet. Tangning changed from her model look and wore a yellow A-line dress and a straw hat. She even had a video camera around her neck. Mo Ting held onto her the entire time as they walked barefoot on the beach.
The sound of water filled their ears as the sun began to rise from the horizon. The couple sat side by side on the beach as they admired each other's perfect side profile. Tangning couldn't help but lift up her camera and take a photo of Mo Ting's side profile.
Mo Ting turned his head and smiled at her. He then pulled her in his arms and took a selfie for the couple.
"I don't think we should keep a photo like this. What if the paparazzi find it... "Tangning said as she looked at the photo regretfully.
"Of course we can keep it..." Mo Ting hooked his arm under her chin and kissed her passionately, "This is a footprint that belongs to both of us."
"Be careful, there are people around..."
"How are we supposed to find people at this time?" Mo Ting laughed as he looked at her and continued to kiss her. Their tongues danced together as an indescribable sweetness filled his heart. Watching the sunrise with the person he loved and accompanying the person he loved for a walk on the beach, everything around him seemed to have frozen in time. He wished the sun would rise a little later.
Unfortunately, Luxury's show was scheduled for the morning and Tangning played an important role as the opening model. After making out on the beach, the couple tidied up a little and headed to the fashion show. Tangning looked at the foreign faces and was suddenly reminded of the time when she was 18 years old and struggling in France.
She was still nervous, but she was no longer a naive girl. It was because of her calmness that the makeup artist looked at her in a different light, "Luxury's show is filled with newcomers. It seems, you are the only one that doesn't have stage fright."
Tangning smiled and turned to look at the other models.
"By the way, the opening model was originally booked to be an Asian model, but... because she was too nervous, she decided to change it to you. She's over there." The makeup artist gestured for Tangning to look to the left. She saw a woman in her early twenties sitting on the sofa in a defeated manner, "She has now become a substitute."
Tangning glanced at the model; she didn't seem to have any impression of her. She then changed her clothes and sat quietly in her chair.
Through the mirror, Tangning looked at herself. This show was related to whether or not she would be able to present an internationally influential report before her interview with Cheng Tian. So... it was extremely important to her. It was related to whether or not she would be able to skip over Creative Century and Star Age and step on everyone else's heads... Luckily, Mo Ting was also present.
Just thinking about it made her feel warm and fuzzy.
Not too far away, a figure glared at Tangning with hatred. She didn't want to give up on the opening show, she was pushed away by Tangning.
Of course, she recognized Tangning; she had recently become slightly popular in Beijing. But, what right did she have to steal someone else's work?
She was just an old model from a small agency!
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